My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. RI'S. Bab147s. Surprise (2)

Nita looked at the astonished house they were visiting. So big and so luxurious. Indra got out of the car and circled his vehicle to open the door for his beloved wife. Nita did not come out immediately she looked at the pupils of her husband's eyes with a haru look.

The Dream House she had hoped for was only simple and full of warmth from the man who loved her. It was unexpected that the fruit of his patience for several years bore extraordinary results. He was met with the right person who could love him for who he was. Even though she is a widow.

Indra's parents also approve even though they did not come at the reception. So happy was Nita currently standing before Indra. The woman slowly dangled her legs to come down and hugged Indra tightly.

There was clear fluid flowing in both pupils of his eyes. A sense of happiness that he could not express with words.

"Hey, why?" indra asked astonished to see his wife's behavior. He stroked his wife's back gently. Indra also returned a hug from his wife.

Nita did not answer she still felt in her husband's arms. Warm and also calm his mind.

"You crying, baby?" the question came back when Indra did not hear the answer. He felt Nita's shoulders shake. Slowly Indra let go of his embrace and then held his wife's shoulder.

"You crying? Who's got you hurt?" Indra wiped away the remaining tears that had fallen on both cheeks of his wife. Nita laughed blandly, then grew louder crying.

Indra in the fog himself saw his wife crying, did he hurt his wife to make Nita cry like this? Nita tried to answer, but her voice seemed to be stuck unable to say she shook her head repeatedly looking at her husband with sadness.

The man cupped his wife's face affectionately and looked at her eyes in wonder.

"I hurt you?" not bored Indra raised a question. But the one asked was silent without saying a word.

"Is it because when you're on the phone with your employees? Ah, it must be because of that problem." Indra asked his wife to get in the car. He also circled the car and turned it on to turn around. However, Nita blocked her husband's hand her gaze as if begging her husband not to leave.

"I-I," sobs still sounded. Indra turned off his car engine and held his wife's hands gently.

"I'm too happy, the dream home that I hoped would come true" Nita said with a single breath. She did not want to make her husband misunderstand her.

Indra held the nape of his wife's neck and kissed her forehead fondly. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Are you feeling better?"

"From yesterday I was good, just because I was too moved to be like this. I'm sorry, I'm a whiny." Nita's. Roughly erasing the rest of her tears that were on her cheeks.

"No whiny either, maybe you are too grateful for getting all this. I think it's worth it considering you're a strong, kind woman I've met" Indra said, praising his wife.

"You're so funny crying like that. I managed to make you happy to the point of crying." Cup Indra peeping his wife's hand.

"Now we're in, ok!" Nita nodded her head.

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Arriving at the main door of Indra's house, an unusual welcome Nita got. Some servants bowed to him and Indra. Nita felt clumsy herself looking at those who were partly older than her.

"Is this not excessive?" tanya Nita whispered to her husband and mopped her husband's body.

"Not really, what is excessive is their duty,"

"Who did I say I wasn't comfortable there? I'll be comfortable wherever you're next to me." Indra grabbed his wife by the waist and brought her face closer to Nita.

Nita's head moved around and there afraid that the servants would come with their situation. As if knowing what was on Nita's mind, Indra whispered in his wife's ear.

"They won't bother,"

"Disturbing? Whatchu mean?"

"What do you think I'm gonna do when a couple is intimate like this?" Indra asked back. Nita was immediately choked, just gulping was so difficult. Will Indra do it in the open like this?

"Don't till he does here," Inner Nita.

Indra carried his wife to take her upstairs. The servants bowed to see his master who was making out. While Nita was already made to be embarrassed, she buried her face in the chest of Indra's field.

After arriving at the destination Indra lowered Nita. He closed his wife's eyes and told her to come in as per Indra's instructions.

Arriving at the balcony Indra slowly lowered his hand. Nita was again moved by this simple welcome. Candles are installed along the way to the balcony and also decorate the table. Not to forget Indra gave a gift in the form of a red box wrapped in velvet.

"I want you to live with me until we age. No matter the status of your groom, I will still love you sincerely. Take this ring." Indra said as she crouched open the small box.

Nita remained silent for a while until finally her consciousness had returned. He stretched out his hand for Indra to pin the ring on her ring finger.

Indra breathes a sigh of relief. It turned out that the advice from Kia was really useful and went as expected. Even though the woman was part of her past she still considered her little sister.

Indra approached Nita and hugged her for a moment. Then he dragged the chair for Nita to sit on. After Nita sat down, Indra sat her butt in the chair opposite Nita.

However, Nita just stared at the food. "Isn't your taste? Let me change what you want let me ask the waiter to cook you a new meal," Indra said, Nita looked at Indra with a sad look.

His heart felt pierced by a dagger as it recalled its past. This surprise reminds her of her in the past when Krishna gave her a surprise to ask for permission to remarry.

Indra shifted her chair to stand up, but Nita immediately prevented her husband from leaving.

"I like it, it's just. The surprise was almost the same. However, there are many differences," Nita said with a lowered head. There was a deep sadness in every move of his wife. Indra clenched his hand strongly remembering Krishna who had broken his wife's heart until this trauma.

"Corn, eat. I can't wait to taste this good food." A cheerful smile was engraved on the lips of his sweet wife. Indra sat his ass back in the chair.

Indra held out a piece of steak for Nita to taste. Nita smiled and ate it willingly.

"Kok more delicious when you bribe," said Nita chuckled. Indra smile.

"Then every day I'll bribe you."

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