So my wife

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Rania looked around her, amazed by the luxury inside. This was the first time he had seen such luxury in person.

"Sit down, I want to clean up."

"Ehh, Rian wait, can I borrow a cellphone charger? My cellphone died earlier. I want to tell my Mom."

Rian walked to the display cabinet near the TV, then took the changer in the drawer and handed it to Rania.

"Don't say the wrong thing. Your Mom knew you were assigned to out of town. Tomorrow morning you just got home," he said as he handed over the charger.

"What do you mean? I'm staying here?"

"Right." he answered flatly and went into the room.

"Rian!" Annoyed, Rania threw herself on the sofa. "How is it, Clara how is it?"

While waiting for the cellphone battery to be charged enough, Rania lay down. He was tired, after working at the shop in the morning, in the afternoon he had to go to the cafe. Coupled with his meeting with Rian which had drained his energy.

Fifteen minutes later, Rian finished with his cleaning ritual. His body looks fresher and smells good. She saw Rania asleep on the living room sofa and approached her.

"Ra ... Rania, take a shower first." Rian called softly looking down slightly, Rania stretched her eyes open. He was suddenly shocked when he saw Rian was in front of him, very handsome and it tempted him.

"S-have you finished your bath?" His voice was choked, he neutralized his naughty thoughts.

"Emm, it's your turn, take a shower."

"But what about my clothes?"

"Use mine first, I'll wash your clothes here."

Rania also obeyed, she immediately ran to the room and into the bathroom. He didn't want to be caught secretly admiring the man. Rian smiled amused at Rania's cute behavior.

When it was finished, Rania came out wearing the short pajamas that Rian had prepared beforehand. Obviously it was so big that you could see a bit of her cleavage. The pajama bottoms covered her knees and she wasn't wearing any underwear.

Rian was stunned to see Rania who was standing in front of the door showing off his appearance, his face was bright red. He quickly looked away.

"Stop! go inside again," he ordered when he saw Rania approaching, the woman obeyed.

'Feel you! can it really stand like this?' he said to himself, Rania was grinning alone behind the door.

"Ra ... what size are you?" Rian asked from the front door. Rania shamelessly mentioned it.

'Wow, quite big,' his mischievous brain went to work and he smiled. Rian patted his own cheek to wake up from the perverted thoughts. Rian took his cellphone and called his assistant to send clothes, pajamas, and underwear.

Not long after, an employee from the building's clothing store delivered Rian's order. Finally he could breathe freely, seeing a scene like this could make his faith break instantly.

Rania came out of the room and took her cellphone. Meanwhile, Ryan entered his office. Rania looks for her mother's contact and makes a video call. To inquire about his little daughter.

"Hi darling." Rania waved her hand at the screen.

"Mom...! When are you coming home?" Clara, who had begun to be wise, pursed her lips.

"Mommy is still working, Cla and Grandma first! Tomorrow mother will come home. Cla don't be naughty, honey."

"Yes, Mom… Clara already miss you."

"Yes, dear. Mother misses you too, Cla is fine with Grandma."

"Yes, Cla promises to be the same, Grandma," replied the three-year-old girl and nodded. Clara handed her cell phone to her uncle.

"Ra ... tomorrow must be home right? You be careful there."

"Yes, Mom. Ra is resting at the hotel."

Rania had to lie to her mother.

"That's fine, then. Clara is already sleepy too, just turn it off first." Lia turned the cellphone. "Cla, take a break with mom first."

"Bye… Mom… muach!”

"Bye… Darling… muach."

It turns out that Rian saw all that, without Rania's knowledge. He was touched, seeing Rania's closeness to the cute little girl. It must be difficult for Rania to live without a companion. Taking care of young children and being the breadwinner of the family. Only stupid, irresponsible men are able to leave the family just like that.

"Erghm..."

"Ah, Rian? It's surprising." Rian suddenly sat beside him.

"Are you done calling?"

"Already."

"You have eaten?"

"Not yet."

"Wait a minute, I made something." Rian got up and went to the kitchen.

"You want to cook?" Rania followed the man's steps.

"Yes."

"Wow... since when can a Rian cook?"

"Since Papa sent me to study in America, I was forced to be independent, my pocket money was mediocre, I even had to work while studying." The story while removing food ingredients.

"Is that true?" he asked raising his hips on the mini bar stool.

"Life there was very difficult, lucky I met Dion, she taught me to be independent and helped me find a job. She is my only closest friend and is now my trusted assistant."

"Oo… what do you want to cook? I'll help you here!" Rania saw the man was very skilled at using a kitchen knife.

"Yes, can you help fry the fish?"

Rania also moved quickly, washing fish, seasoning and frying. Rian smiled watching his every move. Sometimes they joke and tell stories.

Back in high school, Rania liked to cook food for her friends when they came home. Rian always finishes the food that Rania makes.

Rian sauteed vegetables, seasoned and stirred with agile movements. Rania looks on in amazement. The way the man moved the spatula looked sexy in Rania's eyes. Rian pinched his nose, he gasped after daydreaming. They looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay ready!" Rian finished setting the food on the table.

"Rian, here's the drink." Miss putting the glass teapot on the table. Hot tea topped with fresh lemon slices, Rian's favorite drink for a long time.

"You still remember my favorite?"

"Of course," he replied with a sweet smile, Rian returned the smile.

"Alright, let's start eating!"

They sat down and began to enjoy the results of their cooking. Simple dinner, fried fish and some stir-fried vegetables made from seafood.

"Mmmm… this is delicious! It's great that you can cook this deliciously. Like a professional chef's cooking, Rania chirped cheerfully.

"Really? You can eat my cooking every day if you want?"

"Oh?"

"Sure, but on conditions?"

"What conditions?"

"So my wife."

"Prruuupp ... huk ... huk ... huk ...." Rania choked just as she was chewing food. Rian got up and patted the woman's shoulder.

“Hey, be careful… drink this fast.” Rian fetched a drink and helped Rania to drink.

"It's because you joked too much!"

"I'm not kidding," he admitted as he sat back down.

"Hahaha, never mind, Rian." Rania deliberately laughed to avoid the conversation.

"Ra... I'm serious, the reason I came looking for you was to make you my wife."

Rania glanced briefly then exhaled and closed her eyes for a moment.

"Rian, I've been married."

"I know."

Rania was silent, she didn't want to continue the conversation. Don't know if Rian is serious with his words. Rania thought it was just a joke. Rania thought that maybe Rian had forgotten his feelings, after so many years of not seeing each other.

The fact is no, Rian's love never changes. He was really sincere to Rania from the first. It doesn't matter if the woman is married or not. Nothing has changed, even his love is deeper now. Rian once thought of being single when he found out that Rania had a family.

There was no further talk between them until they finished eating. Rania seemed to lose her mood. Rian didn't want to spoil the atmosphere anymore. He let it be while waiting for the right time to talk about it again.

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