TAGGED WITH OM RICH

TAGGED WITH OM RICH
32. Forgive Us Who Lied to You.


Renatta was doing his routine the night before he went to bed. Meanwhile, Daniel was in the workspace, because there was an e-Mail from Dirga that he had to check.


The woman suddenly recalled the room on the third floor.


Is it true that in the room there are only important office files? Why can't someone else come in? Not that, these house people don't understand about company documents? There's no way they'll steal it ‘kan?


“Does that room only store office files? Not that I already have a workspace. Can ‘store save there.” The woman is a monologue.


“Do I have to find out? But is that polite? But, now ‘kan me his wife she.” Say Renatta again.


“Sayang.” Richard's voice echoed in the room.


Renatta also accelerated his activities in the dressing room.


“Yes, um. I'm in the dressing room.” Renatta Shouted.


“Not finished?” Richard asked, twisting his wife's neck with both hands.


Renatta who was sitting then looked up. “Already.” Her speech.


Richard swiftly carried the wife.


“Om. I'll fall later.” Renatta put both hands on her husband's neck. Afraid that he would suddenly fall and hit the floor.


“Indeed what if you fall?” Ask Richard did not care about the wife who continued to thrash.


“Om sleeping in guest room.” Hardik Renatta's.


Richard dropped the wife's body on the bed.


“Your threat is sadistic, dear.” The man dropped himself next to his wife.


Even his evil hands were silent.


“Again, for forty years also om sleep alone. So, if now sleep alone again, no problem is not?”


Renatta took the husband's hand. Then crank it up tight.


“Can't be like that, baby. I used to be single. And now there is you, my wife. Why would I marry you, if I had to sleep alone again?” The man grinned.


With lightning fast support the body of the wife.


“Cannot be disobedient to husband, dear. Remember, I am a person you should respect after you leave your parents' house.” Hiss the man.


Renatta swallowed his saliva roughly. Richard's face was so close to her.


“Om.”


“Ya.. do you understand?”


As hypnotized, Renatta nodded slowly.


After that, Richard started to act. And a heated battle ensued between Richard and Renatta.


***


Returning home from college, Renatta decided to visit his mother. Richard said he would be home late, as there would be a dinner with a client from out of town.


The woman asked her husband for permission to visit her parents. After all, she should be a respectful and obedient wife to the husband.


Although only going to the front house, Renatta must still ask permission.


And Richard wasn't a stifling husband. The man let his wife go, he even said he would pick her up when he came home from work.


“How's your relationship going?” Ask Mama Dona while preparing snacks for her daughter.


“Alright, ma.” Renatta received the plate that his mother gave him. Although he had time to fill the stomach on campus with Gista, but Richard's wife did not refuse when the mother fed him again.


Mama Dona sat next to the princess. Accompanying his baby enjoying his homemade food.


The middle-aged woman also poured water for Renatta.


“Our relationship is really good, ma.” Renatta sighed softly. He enjoyed his meal slowly.


“So far, om Rich is being nice to me. And shouldn't I be acting the same to her?”


Mama Dona nodded her head.


“He always gives me whatever I want, even before I say it.” Obviously Renatta again.


“Thank God. Mama was worried if you often fight because of different opinions. If there's anything, don't hesitate to tell your mom. Mom is ready to listen to it.”


Renatta smile. He was back to enjoying the food.


‘Do I have to tell my mom about the room on the third floor? No, it's business in our house. I have to remember what Mama Luna said, about Rich, I have to complain to her mother. Not on my mama.’


“Hmm, what in the near future, mama will already fondle grandchildren?” Ask Mama Luna later. The middle-aged woman could see the physical changes in the princess. He also felt the princess's hips wider, as he hugged her earlier.


Renatta coughed at the mother's question. He quickly grabbed the glass of water in front of him.


“No, mom. I mean. Don't know yet. Om still wants us to date first. Because we married her suddenly.” Obviously Renatta then.


Mama Dona chuckled. “You call your husband how the hell? Later if others hear it, in your opinion it's his nephew, loh.”


Renatta pursed his lips. “Then I should call him what, ma? As I recall, all this time I called him ‘om’. We were like my niece and nephew before. And then suddenly married. I'm used to calling him that. Let others consider me his niece.”


Mama Dona was back to laughing. “Yes, think of another nickname. Honey, love, papa, or daddy maybe.”


“Ih, what the hell, ma. The call was too much. It's okay we don't have a call, baby. The important thing is to love each other.” Renatta pushed his empty plate to the other side of the dining table.


“So you guys already love each other?” Search mama Dona.


Renatta seemed to think. He then shook his head.


“I don't know, ma. Om Rich never said he loved me. But, so far his attitude is very good with me.”


Mama Dona nodded in understanding.


“Remember your attitude. Never use the kindness of your husband. Mama knows Richard well, he's the man in charge.”


“Iya, mom. I know myself, ma. Moreover, Mr. Rich has been so good to help our family. He wants to help the company's finances so as not to go bankrupt. I'm so grateful. There are many people working with us. If they go out of business, what is their fate? Luckily there is Rich.”


Mama Dona was pensive to hear the princess's words.


‘Honey, if you knew if our company's finances never had any problems, what would you do? Forgive us for lying to you to bring you and Richard together. Mama hopes, everything will be fine in the future.’


“Ma?” Renatta rubbed Dona's mama's arm so as to make the middle-aged woman jerk.


“Ya, what's the matter dear?”


“I should have asked. What is your mom thinking? Why is it suddenly silent?” Ask Renatta.


“Ah it, earlier mama bought imported melon fruit. You wanna taste it? Wait a minute, mommy take it first.”


Renatta's forehead is finely wrinkled. There was something strange about my mother's behavior.


“Mama why?”


***


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