The Charm of an Unloved Husband

The Charm of an Unloved Husband
Badmood, ask for something weird


Bianca helped her husband to get ready for the office. Now the woman is wearing a tie around Raka's neck and tying it to the model.


While Bianca tied the tie knot, Raka was even engrossed in rubbing his wife's waist and stomach, even occasionally the man would rumble, as if talking to a baby in his stomach.


"Cute papi boy, smart mommy kid. Get healthy on mommy's belly, son." Wiry Raka full of smiles.


Bianca sighed, letting her husband say anything as long as it did not interfere with her work.


"Here you go, I want to help Kiano now." Said Bianca, keeping Raka's hand away from her waist.


Bianca picked up the wet towel on the bed, then took it to the bathroom. Tired of reminding her husband who does not understand too, so she better be quiet.


"Darling, hug first." Rangek Raka wrapped her arms and hugged his wife from behind.


Bianca hung the wet towel on the small clothesline on the balcony of the room, then she flipped so that now faced each other with her husband.


"Mas, it's this afternoon. Take Kiano to school, I'll pick you up and check the contents." Bianca said while chewing on her husband's cheek.


Raka dropped her head on the wife's shoulder, then kissed her gently. I don't know why Raka really likes the smell of his wife's body, especially around his shoulders to his chest.


It feels like if given a chance like this, Raka does not want to waste it.


"Mas, his hand habit." Tegur Bianca hit the arm of her husband who was holding her chest without excuse.


Raka chuckled at his wife's words. He stopped the action, then briefly kissed the lips as sweet as honey.


"Alright, let's go out and meet our hero." Take Raka Manggandeng his wife's hand and pull her out of the room.


They both walked down the stairs and straight to the dining table. There was already Kiano sitting waiting for the two of them.


"Good morning mommy, kiss first baby." Pinta Bianca lowered her head and asked Kiano to kiss her.


Kiano wrapped his hands around the mother's neck, then kissed both cheeks of Bianca's mother affectionately.


"What do you want to eat?" Bianca asked as she flipped the plate in front of her son.


"I want sandwiches and milk, Mommy." Kiano replied pointing to the sandwich cut that was there.


Bianca immediately took two slices of sandwich and a glass of full cream milk for Kiano.


After serving Kiano, Bianca wants to serve her husband must, but Raka instead pulls him to sit down.


"Said to sit, why is it so hard siyu, Mami." Wiry Raka is anxious herself.


Raka had forbidden Bianca to do this and that, but she continued to do homework that should not have been done.


Raka could take his own food, but his wife continued to serve him. Raka is tired of banning Bianca who is basically stubborn.


Bianca said that taking care of Bianca's children and husband would not let anyone else do it. Bianca always wanted to be a good mother and wife to her family.


And again, Bianca only cooks breakfast and helps prepare it, not do the whole housework. It is basically Raka who is too over possessive.


"Mommy, today I got picked up by my mom, right?" Kiano asked in the middle of the chew.


"Yes, Honey. Mami will pick up before checking on the baby sister, yes" replied Bianca nodding her head.


Bianca looked at her husband who was about to promise her bread. "Nasi, Mum. You've rarely eaten rice lately, your body is thin later said his wife is not smart to take care of her husband." Cerocos Bianc.


Raka who was willing to take the sandwich immediately stopped, he looked at his wife with a smile and took the fried rice and eggs of beef that Bianca had cooked.


Raka bribed the food into her mouth while continuing to look at the wife.


"I eat rice. Will not be thin and no one will say you are not care for your husband." Raka Tutur.


Bianca just cheated without even saying the words of her husband. If he serves, then later he will be upset himself.


"Abang, mami already ready to stock in your bag, spent yes handsome, do not take it home again." Bianca said with full softness.


The way Bianca talks to Kiano and to Raka is completely different. When talking to Raka, there are no points and coma once, while when talking to Kiano immediately soft and full of smiles.


"Why see me like that?" Bianca asked with narrowed eyes.


"Let the morale increase, will you supplement me." Raka answered so sweetly.


Bianca poured water into the glass, then downed it. He did not want to talk to Raka who was now throwing a smile full of temptation.


"That's a hell of a bitch, but I love." Raka then kissed his wife's cheek.


"Body??" Kiano looked at his questionable papi after seeing his mamm kissed.


Bianca. "My son's eyes are tarnished." Ketus Bianca's.


After breakfast, Raka and Kiano leave the house. Kiano waved his hand at the mother with a big smile.


"Be careful, son. Mami will pick you up" said Bianca.


"Yes, Mommy." Kiano actually left with his papa to leave the house.


During the trip, Raka also invited her son to chat rather than the car felt empty.


"What a shame is it with mom?" Ask Raka just ask.


"It's a pity dong papi." Answer Kiano mangosteen.


"Why? It's not like you didn't love Kiano." Raka said again while occasionally glancing at her son.


"That was, Papi. But now my mom loves me. Ever since Bia's mom, I've had a mom, I can be like my friends telling me about her mom's cooking." Kiano is obviously long.


"Indeed, papi doesn't love mami?" Ask plain Kiano.


Raka chuckles, doesn't she love Bianca? Where possible. Raka is not only dear, but loves her very much.


"Honey dong, love is also the same mom. Your mother is the greatest love papi," answered Raka no less excited.


"In my school there is a handsome teacher like papi, if the teacher wants to get acquainted with mommy what can it be?" Ask Kiano nosy.


I don't know where Kiano had the idea of judging his papi, but the boy looked serious about saying it.


"Have it, you can't." Raka answered quickly and firmly.


"Mommy has a papi, can't keep your teacher want to know your mom." Added Raka loudly.


"I'm just kidding, Papi." Chirps Kiano then laughs shyly.


Raka gawked for a moment, she did not expect her son to be able to prank her like this. He panicked and his son joked.


"But you were surprised and you were joking. Son and mother, both love to prank papi." Raka said, head bobbing.


Arriving at Kiano's school, Raka immediately dropped Kiano off and drove him to the front of the class.


"Well, Papi!!!" Kiano waved his hand.


Raka smiled and returned the wave of her son's hand, after which it left when it was confirmed that Kiano was sitting in his place safely.


Elsewhere, the newly married couple had just stepped out of the hotel. The two will return to Ario's private home, which will be their residence from today.


"Here, why the hell away from me." Ario stretched out his hand.


Intan immediately held her husband's hand with a slightly bent face.


"You're scared, sir." Intan is very slow.


"Call sir again I kiss." Ario said with a serious face.


"Sir Ario, the father of Ario Wijayana Putra." Intan called Ario back, as if challenging her husband.


Ario grinned, he pushed his wife's body to the point of leaning against the door of his car.


Intan glared her eyes, she shook her head, asking her husband not to prove his threat.


"Mas, jang–" Intan's speech came to a halt as Ario actually kissed her lips.


"But!!!!" Intan's strangulation after a while was kissed by Ario.


Ario chuckled, he opened the car door and helped his wife in, followed by him sitting in the steering wheel.


"Don't frown, I'll kiss again lhoo .." said Ario with a dangerous smile on his face.


Intan just silent while folding his hands on the chest, now Intan will not dare to challenge her husband because Ario is reckless. The man will always prove his threat.


Ario's car also walked from the hotel basement to his house which he would live with his wife.


"Darling, want to buy something first?" Ario's face to his wife.


"Shopping perhaps, in your home complete ingredients?" Ask Intan.


"That's all, but yaudah we're shopping." Answer Ario.


"Eh but you're not sick?" Ario suddenly asked.


Intan's forehead shriveled. Sick? Since then they were together and Ario just asked if he was sick or not.


"No, my mom. You saw I was healthy." Answer Intan innocently.


Ario smiled faintly, it seemed like Intan did not understand the question.


"Sickness under the point." Obviously Ario is short.


Intan glared at her eyes, she clucked and was eager to throw Ario far away, but she was not ready to be a young widow.


"Gue must be really patient like that." Intan muttered, then sighed resignedly.


They go to one of the shopping centers to buy the needs of the house, whatever is exhausted Intan does not know, so he will buy the materials he wants to buy.


"Darling, I chose the fruits." Ario and Intan only replied with Deheman.


Intan chose the meat, and let her husband go pick the fruit. While still cool in choosing meat, Intan was suddenly startled by a pat on his shoulder.


"What the hell, Mas. Don't bother me, he said he'd find some fruit." Intan said without seeing who the figure that patted his shoulder was.


The man smiled. "it's me, Intan. I'm Erik" said the man who turned out to be Intan's ex-girlfriend.


Hearing that, Intan quickly turned her body. He threw a dislike look at the man who had trapped him.


"Do you want what?" Intan asked unfriendlylyly.


"Just wanted to say sorry I couldn't come to your wedding yesterday." Erik answered and extended his hand.


Intan refused to shake the man's hand, he simply folded his hand on his chest with such a cynical look.


"You don't want to shake the hand of the man who made you and the man get married?" Erik asked with laughter.


Erik was about to hold onto Intan's hand, but a hand suddenly prevented and shook his hand which Intan was reluctant to reply to.


"No problem, we're glad you didn't come." Said Ario while replying to Erik's hand.


Erik smiled, then let go of his hand that was held rudely by Ario, then clapped.


"Gosh, how's that feel? It's good not to marry a girl like Intan?" Ask Erik.


"Are you going to enslave him, or are you going to make him a housekeeper at home later?" Ask Erik again.


Intan was bluffing his teeth, he clenched his hand and was ready to sharpen, but first by Ario.


"What, I'm hearing less." Ario put his ears close.


Erik seemed annoyed at being tired of talking, but Ario pretended not to hear his words.


"Intan is my wife, she's my partner for life. Make him a slave and a domestic assistant? Heuh, I can still afford to pay 10 people for it instead of getting my wife to do it." Said Ario calmly.


"Maybe you can't afford it so think about enslaving your wife." Ario added, dropping Erik in other words the man did not have much money like him.


"Whatchu mean? You mean I don't have any money. That so?" Ask Erik emotion.


"Nobody said that, I'm just saying you can't afford someone to think of enslaving your own wife." Answer Ario.


Ario held onto his wife's waist, then pushed the trolley and took Intan away from there.


"Mas, I'm not done yet choose meat." Intan's voice bent his face.


"It's okay, I can eat you." Sahut Ario lightly and calmly as usual.


Intan clucked, he pinched Ario's lips with an unstoppable irritated feeling.


Having a husband like Ario is sure to feel nano-nano. His handsome face can be enjoyed every day, his sweet treatment makes the heart cool, but his mature mind will definitely make Intan tired later.


"Just pay, yes, I'm not in the mood for shopping because of the person." Ario.


"Yes, Mas. Here I pay," pinta Intan.


"You've been wearing 'me you', ' don't change it to me anymore." Whisper Ario very slowly.


"Yes yes, my mother." Intan quickly.


Though Ario himself still uses formal sentences, namely me, but talking to his own wife.


After paying, Intan and Ario leave the supermarket. They arrange the groceries in the trunk, then immediately go home.


"Today I was badmood because of the man, later my milkinn yes. Eh." Chirps Ario, making Intan instantly reflexively throw a punch on his shoulder.


MR. ARIO IS DELICIOUS TO BE GIVEN TO ME AJA, MBAK🤣


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