Trapped by a Handsome Wolf
CHAPTERS. 92 New Residential

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In the morning, it's still at the Ritz Diamond hotel....

Once gaping with the gift that Victon gave, Rara did not expect that the man gave a house. Actually, Rara did not know if the house was obtained from the results of bets Jordan and Victon. Bets on behalf of Rara of course. If Jordan succeeds in making Rara his own, Victon will grant Jordan all his wishes, and Jordan's choice is a house.

“This is really a home key?”

Rara observed the small iron right in front of her face which was filled with admiration. He still couldn't believe that Victon was so generous. “We'll move there in a week.” Said Jordan who had just entered with an oval-shaped object in his hand.

“hmm, That's our wedding album?” Rara nodded while pointing at the thing that was stuck in Jordan's hand. That fast Rara grabbed it in the follow Jordan who was now sitting on the sofa beside Rara.

“Cepet really so.” muttered Rara.

Can't wait, Rara immediately opened and flipped through each sheet. The sweet smile was raised along with a small laugh because the photos were so attractive to Rara. Jordan was really touched until occasionally he rubbed Rara's head with anxiety.

Drt..drr….

“Halo?” Jordan said to someone across the street. “Yes well, we'll be right down.” Jordan then closed the call.

“From dad?” Rara looked up at Jordan.

“ Yes, we have to take him to the airport.”

“Cepet really home? I still miss.” Rara Whine.

“Dad has urgent business, so can not stay here long.” Jordan rubbed Rara's cheek and tried to give her some understanding.

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A week later…

As planned, Jordan and Rara now occupy the new home that Victon gave them. For the umpteenth time Rara was again made gaping, because the form of this house is not kidding and of course the price is fantastic. Previously Jordan had argued the matter of this house which was considered too excessive, even though it was his own request.

More or less like this... 😁

“Lo my brother Jo. Build a happy family in that house, and I'm always there for you, my little brother.” The sentence was still ringing in Jordan's ears and not asked again if Jordan was moved to hear it.

"This house is in your name, Ra."

“You ready?” Ask Jordan again while observing Rara.

“Who is what?” Rara had been busy looking at the big photos attached to the white wall in front of her. Including pre-wedding photos and when they are together at the wedding.

“Bikin dede baby.”Reply Jordan with her frontal along with a meaningful smile made Rara goosebumps.

“Ehem, we think we should hold a Thanksgiving event. Like the compensation of orphans, and also need a housekeeper because I can not take care of this big house.” Clearly Rara turned her face away. Switching topics is the right choice for Rara to avoid the direction of Jordan's conversation that-that's all.

“I married you not to take care of the house, just take care of your husband this darling.” Jordan approached and hugged Rara from behind.

“I know my obligations.” Rara is now comfortable with her position, as is Jordan.

“ As you wish, we will hold a thanksgiving and charity event for orphans.” Said Jordan later. Rara turned her body to face each other. At the touch of the jaw firmly Jordan until it appears in Rara wants something. Jordan also brought his face closer, “Fill your obligations first.” Jordan's whispers made Rara smile cynically.

“What?” Rara said flirtatiously then kissed Jordan's cheek. Cup…

Jordan just kept quiet and smiled, making Rara again land a few kisses on that handsome face. Deliberately letting Rara rule this time, Jordan wants to see the skill of the wife in making love. However, now Rara even stopped “Just so? continue dong darling.” Jordan said slowly. Now her finger traced Rara's face and slipped the hair behind her ear.

“How did you get?” Rara was a little upset because Jordan was not struggling, even though he had taken the initiative.

“So you also cuekin me.”

“When am I?” Tanya Rara then draped her hand around Jordan's neck .

“There's anyway. So, what do I want hm?” Jordan stared pervertedly with a sly grin on his lips.

Glug..

“i..it emmm..” Rara said nervously while biting her lips. “What? make dede baby?” Jordan kissed Rara's puffed cheeks long enough to make Rara saturate and enjoy it until Rara nodded in agreement.

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- To Be Continued