The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Make a second wife

Raka finished the bath and approached his wife who was waiting for him. He walked up to Bianca and then put on his clothes casually, of course Bianca closed her eyes.

"Ngapain close his eyes anyway, from last night keep his eyes closed." Said Raka insinuating the incident last night.

Bianca opened her eyes, she hit her husband's soft hand, which continued to discuss the incident last night.

"You're the last thing that's been discussed, I'm embarrassed." Bianca's great-grandson covered her face with her hands.

Raka laughed, he was about to hold Bianca's hand, but his wife had gone first and left the room.

Bianca came out because she was embarrassed, but when her legs almost hit the stairs, her steps immediately stopped when she saw Yola had not left her house.

Bianca clucked, the woman was actually willing to wait for her husband. He had to give something for the woman to pick up.

Bianca flipped over, she pushed the body of her husband who had just come out and was about to say something.

Raka is of course surprised by the wife's action, and what surprised her even more was when Bianca kissed her lips first.

Raka holds his wife's slender waist, he compensates for his wife's kiss. Although confused, but Raka will not waste this.

After a while, Bianca let go of her kiss. He looked at Raka's face, then shook his head.

"No, I haven't been able to make that woman setann hot this time." Bianca Chirps.

"Darling, why the hell?" raka asked confused.

Bianca did not reply, the woman seemed to be thinking what would show her and her husband's romanticism so that the woman was overheated.

A brilliant idea appeared on Bianca's head, she suddenly sucked her face into Raka's neck and gave a bite until it broke.

"Huh, I can make this." Bianca said in shock to herself.

Raka chuckled, he rubbed the bite marks of his wife that must have been reddish.

"You're lacking?" asked Raka while turning the room door lock.

Bianca shook her head as she walked backwards away from Raka who was walking towards her.

"It's not that, Mom. Outside there's Yola, I want her to know you can't turn her back on." Answer Bianca explained.

Raka's steps stopped, he was silent a moment ago mangosteen.

"Oh so, so this is for him?" tanya Raka pointed at the sign that Raka could now see through the mirror.

Bianca approached, she took hold of her artificial sign and giggled.

"I can do it, Mom. If you're not weird, I'm afraid the fog covered my neck." Bianca's chirps are still groping her bite marks.

Raka embraced his wife's slender waist with one hand.

"You don't have to be like this, Bi. I can kick him out and make him never come back here again." Raka said, head bobbing.

"No ah, I like to see her face overheated." Reject Bianca.

Raka smiled, now it was her turn to suck her face into the wife's neck.

"Boy!! No, Mas. I'm having a hard time covering it up!!" bianca shouted, but not ignored by Raka.

Raka managed to print another sign on his wife's neck, even though Bianca had trouble covering it earlier.

"You really are!!" furious Bianca was about to hit, but hurriedly her hand was held back by Raka.

"Husttt, he said he wanted to make the woman hot, yaudah gini." Raka said softly.

Bianca bent her face, but she finally resigned herself. He badly pulled his hand out by Raka.

They went down the stairs, and of course there was still Yola in the living room. The woman was still waiting for Raka.

"Raka!" call Yola enthusiastically.

There was a smile on her face, but it was gone when her eyes turned to look at Bianca.

"When did you come here early in the morning, you must know and realize that your arrival is interfering with my time and Bianca's time." Raka said coldly and flatly

"Raka, I want to see Kiano. I want my son!" Sahut Yola's.

Raka looked at his ex-wife. "But how polite is it to visit people's houses this early? Kiano's still sleeping anyway." Raka Teas.

"I miss my son, Raka. Is that wrong?" yola asked, hoping to gain sympathy from her husband Bianca.

Raka smiled obliquely, she did not say anything and instead massaged her neck.

What Raka did certainly made Yola able to see the red mark on her neck.

"Mas, your neck hasn't been covered in its red-red. Well ... I'm so embarrassed," said Bianca timidly.

Raka laughs. "It's okay, honey. I like it, "Raka replied gently.

Yola clenched her hands, she was truly an emotion at this moment. Maybe they make out in front of him which is even ignored.

"Do you not want to!" yola Snaps.

Laughter Raka and Bianca stopped, they immediately looked at Yola who dared to snap.

"Take your tone, Yola!" Tegur Raka doesn't like it.

"You are really a tacky couple, you show your affection in front of others." Yola Cibir.

"And you, you really are a shameless little boy." Yola spoke while pointing at Bianca's face.

Bianca smiled obliquely, she raised her hand then slapped Yola's face without any hesitation at all.

Raka was not surprised, he instead was happy to see his wife could take action on the brazen attitude of the woman.

"How dare you slap me huh!!" Yola's yelling doesn't take it.

"Why? I can even drag you out of here, Ma'am!" sahut Bianca is calm and firm.

"What did you say, I'm shameless? You who have no shame. Already cheating and dumping husband and son, then after being dumped want to go back to them." Add Bianca with a high tone.

"Don't interfere with my and Raka's problems, this is our problem. Don't forget that Kiano is my son!" yola won't lose.

"He's my son, Yola. You said you didn't want Kiano, you threw him away." Timpal Raka with an expressionless face.

Yola looked at Raka with a clear face. "So I'm sorry, give me a chance to fix this." Pinta Yola's.

"Let's go, Raka. You can divorce her, or make me your second wife." Add Yola shamelessly.

Bianca clenched her hands, she slapped Yola in the face again. As a wife, of course Bianca did not accept Yola's words.

"YOU'RE REALLY CRAZY, YOU FUCKING WOMAN!!" bianca with explosive emotions.

"Guard!!" call Raka not to lose screaming.

Raka tries to hold his wife who might be able to persecute Yola to the brink.

Not long after, Raka's housekeeper came and dragged Yola out of the house.

"Hiks .. It's so good that she talks, you fucking bitch." Bianca's down crying.

Raka pulled Bianca into her arms, she also wiped her wife's tears gently.

"Ssttt .. forget it, dear. I'm gonna make him never come here again." Raka said as he rubbed his wife's back and shoulders.

"Don't cry, now we have breakfast first yes or you want to go somewhere?" tawar Raka to divert his wife's emotions.

"No! I'll be in the room." Reject Bianca and leave.

Bianca would not have been able to cry during a fight with a woman like Yola, but when her opponent left, of course, she cried.

"Make a second wife, it's good." Angry Bianca kept grumbling.

YOLA OH YOLA, STAY CLOSE TO 🙃

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