Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 102. Thank you, Mum
And in the end again Rio who relented, he and Wulan almost an hour around the city of Bandung only buy a pack of instant noodles with chicken onion taste. Although upset, at least Rio could make the woman smile while with him.
"This is the last time you ate noodles, Wulan!" rio firmly while locking the door as the two of them entered again into the hotel room.
Where's last? Where can't Wulan's inner.
"Eemm .. Yes, Mas. But Mas Rio did not eat? Aren't you hungry?"
"No, I'm going to go straight to bed. Sleepy."
"Good sleep, Mom."
"Yes." Yeah." Rio immediately stepped his feet towards the bed. He immediately stretched out his body and pulled out the blanket.
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Morning time.
The drying of Rio's phone sounded so loud, that it made two people who were asleep began to be disturbed. But only Wulan who blinked both eyes, he patted Rio's arm slowly on his stomach.
"Mas .. wake up, Mas. Mas Rio's phone sounds."
"Eemm ...," Rio just muttered with his eyes tightly shut.
Call it back ringing after once it has not been lifted. Wulan lifted her body and patted her husband's arm. "Mas ... pick up the phone first, fear it's important."
"Argh! Just disturb! It's good to sleep too!" rio grumbled while flipping his body and pulling his arm on Wulan's stomach.
He opened his eyes slowly, his hand immediately took the phone on the nightstand and put a new number on the screen.
"Hello, good morning" said one woman from the phone call. Her voice was so soft and a little seductive.
"Who is this?" rio asked with a hoarse voice.
"I'm Mitha Anastasya, this is with Mr Rio Pratama, isn't it?"
"Yes, I'm Rio. You're Mitha who? I don't know you." Rio rubbed his eyes which looked rather blurry.
"I'm a model in Om Hermawan's company."
What'd the model do Papah want to call me?
"Who do you have my number from?"
"From Om Hermawan."
Papa? Why did Papah give her my number.
"I'm sorry to bother you so early."
"What do you need with me? My office doesn't need a model!"
"I just want to ask, what after Mr. Rio came home from Bandung we can meet?"
How did he know I was in Bandung?
"If it's not a job, I can't. I'm a busy man!"
"I just want to be friends with you, said Om Hermawan Mr. is in need of friends."
What the hell is Papah? Who needs friends?
Rio instantly turned off the phone and put his phone back on the nightstand. But before long the woman came back to call him, but that call Rio let it go.
The man got out of bed and followed Wulan who was about to enter the bathroom. He immediately lifted the woman's body without excuse. To make Wulan shocked.
"Astaghfirullah, Mas .. I'm shocked!"
"Masa? By the way, is yours still sick or not?"
"Enmm ... Mas Rio, mau .. mau ...."
Cup~
Rio kissed Wulan's lips at a glance and lowered his body on the bathtub. "We fucked again, last night's gonna fail."
"Still sick isn't yours?" ask again.
Rio's hand slowly broke into Wulan's sleeping pants and touched her lower body.
"Silver, no?" one finger got in there.
"Eemm .. no, Mas ...," said Wulan, biting her lower lip. His body instantly brushed unsteadily as Rio's fingers moved up and down.
"Good, we can fuck again." Rio pulled his arm and stripped his clothes of Wulan. He also quickly threw down his clothes until they were both plain.
Eemm ...."
"Don't tell me pain and pain! This time it won't be three hours," Rio rebuked.
"Yes, Mas. But ... Shall we not have breakfast first? Mas Rio hasn't eaten from last night?"
"Here I'm having breakfast. You're my breakfast, Wulan," he said with a mischievous smile.
Both Rio's hands were holding Wulan's head, he brought his face closer to invite her to kiss.
Cup~
Rio ferociously invited Wulan for morning exercise.
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The House of Hermawan.
Mawan, Santi, Indah, Reymond and Bayu were having breakfast together in the dining room, they ate a plate of fried rice each.
"Sir Reymond, I'm sorry .. there was Mr. Dion outside waiting for you" said the aunt who came to him in the dining room.
"Send to come in, Bi. I'm having breakfast." Reymond was chewing the fried rice in his mouth.
"I told you, but he said there's important business with you."
"Just so." Reymond grabbed a glass of water and downed it half. Then he got up from his seat. "Honey, I go out first" he said to Indah who was feeding Bayu.
"Yes, Mum."
Reymond took his foot out of the main door of Mawan's house. He saw Dion standing there waiting for him.
"Good morning, Mr. Reymond," he said with a slight bow.
"At first, what's up with Dion?"
Dion's hand reached into something in his pocket. It was a white envelope.
"This is the result of the DNA test, sir, has come out" Dion said as he reached out to Reymond, giving the envelope.
The handsome man directly tore the tip of the envelope to retrieve the contents inside. He slowly opened and read the DNA test results.
The net is perfectly balanced. It turned out to be true what Antoni had said and what Rio was thinking. Clara and Indah resemblance is absolute because the genes are the same.
Clara is his sister, Mawan's biological child with Siska.
Reymond was so shocked to see the MATANG writing on the paper. But know, he's very happy. His struggle was not in vain to be able to find his sister Indah.
"How did it go, sir?" ask Dion who is curious.
Reymond looked at Dion with the most beautiful smile. " Clara's sister Beautiful, Dion. It turns out Siska wasn't lying."
Dion followed along happily and drew a happy smile. Isn't part of Reymond's happiness his happiness too? Right, guys?
"Thank God, sir."
Reymond immediately turned around and ran into the house to the dining room. They all finished their breakfast.
"Honey ..," called Reymond as she kissed and hugged her beloved wife who had just lifted her butt.
"You why the hell? Very happy," said Mawan with a cynical look.
Reymond stretched his arms and held both cheeks Exquisite. "I've found your sister, baby!"
Deg~
Beautiful eyes patterned and immediately sparkled. "My sister? Did ya? Who's Mas?"
'Does this mean Clara is my son? The sick child?' inner Mawan.
"Who's her sister Beautiful, Rey? Sure or not? Don't make your wife sad" said Santi who was riding Bayu.
"Yes, Mah. This is serious, already one hundred percent sure!" sahut Reymond with steady.
"Then who?" ask Santi again.
"Clara, Clara's sister Beautiful!"
Deg~
Santi and Beautiful eyes widened. "Claras?!" they spoke together and were both shocked. "Isn't Clara the son of Pak Wahyu?" again Beautiful and Santi said with the same words.
"He's the adopted son of the same orphanage as Shelly, Susan herself said so."
Lovely immediately kissed her husband's left cheek and hugged him tightly. "Thank God, I finally met my sister, Mas. I'm so happy. Thank you ... Thank you, Mom."
"Hey, love you both."
Santi and Mawan raised their eyes, it seemed that the two old men were not happy at all to hear Reymond's words. But both have their own reasons.
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