Passion Old Virgin

Passion Old Virgin
Loving Others


"Here you take a shower, and you're just there!" malik rebuked Rihanna who was sitting on the bed. 


Rihanna watched her husband pick up clothes in the closet. The man looks cute, not as usual a lot of talk. That certainly makes Rihanna more regretful because she has discussed the matter of her protective wing. 


Meanwhile, Malik glances at the wife who has not yet moved from her place. The man with the open chest smiled faintly. He did not respond deliberately to the wife's explanation about the protective wing of his childhood. 


Although acting like a person who is sulking, but actually Malik's heart is blooming. Rihanna knows the truth without explaining it. Malik had decided to forget the incident and start all over. However, it turns out that fate actually opens the story of the past. 


"Kay, you don't want to come?" malik asked without looking at his wife. 


"You said Mr. Reporter wanted to meet your wife, if I didn't come, who would you take him with you?" 


"Yes already, take a shower. I don't want us to be late and let down Mr. Hartawan." 


Rihanna got out of bed, then walked straight to the bathroom. There was not the slightest bit of zeal in Rihanna because her husband suddenly changed his attitude. He realizes that Malik's change is the result of his own fault. However, Rihanna did not think Malik would be this angry to the point of being indifferent to her. 


After cleaning up, Rihanna came out with a towel. The pregnant woman circulated her gaze to look for the whereabouts of her husband who was already invisible. 


"Maybe he got out first. I must quickly prepare so that Malik does not get angry with me," Rihanna muttered immediately speeding up her pace. 


On the other hand, Malik was sitting in the living room after his mother called him. The mother and daughter were sitting side by side with a cup of coffee in front of each of them. 


"Why did Malik suddenly get a coffee, Mam?" 


"Mami wants to talk to you both" replied Riani as she picked up her cup of coffee. 


Hot steam poured out upwards after the owner blew it slowly, Riani sipped the black coffee made by her domestic assistant bit by bit. Malik only noticed what his mother was doing. 


"Speak about what?" 


Riani again put her cup of coffee after sipping the coffee a few times. Now the middle-aged woman who looks graceful looks fixed on the face of the son. 


"Mami know, you're pranking Rihanna," Riani replied instantly making Malik laugh softly. 


"Mami know?" he asked after stopping his laughter. 


"Your nature has always liked nosy people who you care about. You must be working with Rihanna on your childhood, right?" 


Malik laughed again, now the volume is louder than before. While Riani just shook her head slowly. A few moments later, Malik's laughter stopped. 


"Mommy still remembers my mess." 


"The pencil is fine, Malik. But mommy's message this time don't go too far. Your wife is pregnant young. Pity him," said Riani advising. 


"Malik ga guarantee, Mi. The end of Kayla's expression is very adorable if again confused," Malik replied while imagining the sweet face of the wife who he thought was very adorable. 


"It doesn't matter if Rihanna isn't pregnant. But the hormones of pregnant women are different, Malik. He mustn't think too hard, "reproved Riani who was worried about her daughter-in-law. 


"Yes-yes, Malik will apologize to Kayla." 


"Really, yeah! Don't lie." 


"Yes, Mum." Now it's Malik's turn to reach for the coffee cup and immediately drink it to the toilet because the coffee is not too hot. 


"That's because Malik isn't a man who likes to make promises, Mom. So Allah loves Malik the ease when Malik makes a promise" he said confidently. 


"Yes-yes-yes. Mami's upbringing, "praise Riani to herself. 


Their conversation stopped when Rihanna came. Malik's gaze was fixed on Rihanna who looked more beautiful with a thin makeup polish. Her beautiful hair was broken. Rihanna's aura was more and more emanated after the woman was two-bodied. Rihanna's appearance this time was truly dazzling. 


"I'm ready, Malik," said Rihanna standing beside Malik, a distance of only one meter. 


"Yes, we're leaving now!" Malik got up after putting the coffee cup back in its original place. 


"We go first, Mam," said Malik then kissed the back of his mother's hand as well as Rihanna. 


"Be careful, honey. If Malik is acting, say it to mami. Mami will throw it to the papi," he said as Rihanna bailed. 


"Yes, Mum." Rihanna, who is still burdened by Malik's indifference, only answers the words of the in-laws. 


They also left by car. This time Malik did not drive his own vehicle. The private driver that he only used at certain times was now driving the luxury car. 


Rihanna made no sound at all, even to breathe she did it carefully. Apparently Malik's indifference really made Rihanna depressed.


Malik turned his gaze for a moment to look at the wife sitting beside him. His beloved woman did look like an agitated person. Seeing that, Malik reached out his hand to reach the hand of the wife who was in the lap. 


"Eh," Rihanna said as she felt a large hand touch her hand, as soon as Rihanna turned to the side, her husband was smiling warmly. 


"You still think about that?" 


Rihanna gave a small nod, "I'm sorry, I think that my protective wing is you," replied Rihanna, turning her face away, the pregnant woman trying to hide her teary eyes. 


Malik pulled his wife's right hand slowly and then moved her into his lap. Before that, Malik even kissed the back of his wife's smooth hand. 


"That man is me, Kay. Don't you know your own husband?" 


Rihanna turned to Malik. Rihanna did not make a sound. The two netra who had almost shed tears now stared fixedly at the expression of her husband. 


"I'm not lying, that man is me." 


The clear liquid that had been stirring in his eye sludge disappeared instantly. Rihanna looked at the husband who was working on her. 


"You haven't been caught yet, Malik. I love to prank!" rihanna's murmur is now upset. 


"He-he-he, I just want to see how you react, honey. But now I'm sure, that love I got completely from you" Malik said with a cheerful face. 


"It's so confident! Are you sure my love is now only for you?" 


"Surely, do you still love others?" malik asked immediately with a suspicious expression. 


"Of course" Rihanna answered briefly, but like an atomic bomb ready to explode in Malik's ear. 


"Who is that guy? Is Danendra?"