100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Jealous

Namira accompanied Laurent shopping for daily necessities, ranging from kitchen affairs, bathroom, cleaners and others.

Their apartment feels more alive and warm after the relationship between Emil and Namira improved, coupled with Laurent who finally worked to help their household affairs, making the house not so quiet.

"Let me take this," Namira took over the vegetable-filled grocery bag adding to the amount of luggage as they were about to enter the elevator. And Laurent let it go, because Laurent's own two hands are already full of groceries.

"We should be spending a lot like this if you're off work, ma'am. At least there's extra energy that can help us." Laurent chanted Namira's little laugh.

"Let me help you, here." the voice of a man who also entered the elevator picked up Namira's luggage.

"Ardhan?"

"You're recovering, don't get too tired" Ardhan said, developing a smile, the elevator doors closed and the object moved to take them upstairs to their apartment.

Namira is a little surprised by Ardhan's sudden arrival, although this is not the first time, Namira still feels bad.

Namira then took some bags of groceries in Laurent's hands so that the burden of his assistant was slightly reduced.

"How's your head? Does it still hurt?" ardhan asked breaking the silence.

"No, it's healed,"

"Yes, good." Ardhan commented on the sincere smile that was very sweet, in the past, the smile was always able to make Namira's heart pound, and it reminded a little of Namira's memory of her safety with Ardhan. It's just that, now that everything has changed, she loves Emil and Namira now belongs only to her husband.

'Tin!' the elevator door opened, Laurent fluttered first towards the apartment because he could not stand the pain in his hands. Namira and Ardhan are just walking around.

"You haven't told me how you got hurt, did you fall? Or?" Ardhan paused, his steps halted. Namira stopped, listening to Ardhan.

"Is that your husband?"

"No," Namira argued quickly.

"That's not right, me, I, I, I, I was in a car accident, and I was hurt, not because anyone else, let alone Emil, he's not that kind of guy."

"Good, I always thought of you, of the wounds you had, I was afraid, you got them because of your husband's hand, considering how firm he was at the time, and if it was true, if it was true, I must feel very guilty for leaving you and making you fall into the wrong man's arms."

"You take it easy, I'm so happy, more than you think, I love Emil so much, and Emil loves me too" Namira said.

Ardhan nodded trying to understand, calming his own heart that felt disturbed.

"Good, I'm glad that what you said is true."

They had reached the door of Namira's apartment, whose door was wide open, from inside Laurent appeared to come running to take over the groceries that Ardhan brought, then brought him inside.

"Thank you, excuse me." said Namira lowered her head, then walked into her apartment and was about to close the door, if Ardhan did not stop her by calling Namira's name and holding the door closed.

"Mazira,"

Namira looked at Ardhan with a questionable gaze, the eyes of the two locked together, as if he wanted to say something but Ardhan hesitated.

"What's wrong?" namira asked quietly, looking at Ardhan's teary eyes, making Namira's heart feel tremble.

"I still love you,"

"Breng.sek,,,,!"

'Dugh dugh.'

"Emil,,,,"

Whether since when Emil came, seeing Ardhan at the door of his apartment, seeing his beloved wife intensely and hearing Ardhan's love statement to Namira made Emil's blood feel boiling, he said, he was unable to control himself and immediately threw a punch against Ardhan's face.

"Emil, stop!" Namira held Emil's hand to stop beating Ardhan continuously and after Namira hugged him tightly and said a line, Emil finally stopped beating his ex-wife's man.

Emil stopped with his chest up and down and his breath gasping, while Ardhan rubbed the tip of his lips that let out fresh blood.

"Aaahhh,, what's going on? Mister? Mrs?" laurent shouted out after hearing the commotion.

"Listen breng.sek, stay away from my wife or I really won't let you go after this." Emil stared intently at Ardhan who also gave a terrible look, a gaze of disbelief, defiance and revenge.

"Emil, come on in!" Namira pulls Emil's hand to follow him into the apartment and leaves Ardhan.

'Shelf!'

***

Still upset, Emil still felt very upset by the incident last afternoon when he came home to intend to do lunch together but was greeted with a view that burned his soul by the fire of jealousy.

"You know? You look very, very, very horrible when you're jealous." Namira poked on Emil's shoulder who was sitting on the living room couch and Namira stood behind him.

Emil was still showing an annoyed expression as Namira continued to try to melt the atmosphere.

"Mostly, men will look cute and adorable when they are jealous, but why is my husband different? He looks very handsome and jealous. Makes my heart feel like it's moving to the hull. Mmpph!" without warning, Emil stood twisting his body, directly me.lu.mat Namira's lips are sexy and soft.

"Emmpphh,, Emil.." shouted Namira as Emil released the link of their lips.

"You must bear many children Emil O'clan so that you do not have the opportunity to spread the charm with the men ja.lang let alone the former."

"Aahh,," Emil carried Namira's body like a sack of rice carrying her into the room, shut the door and locked it to be safe, after which, only de.sa.han, e.ra.ngan, would be safe, and what was heard from inside Namira's room for their activities.

"Aahh,, aahh,,, nnngghh,,, Emil,,,"

"Aahh,,, baby,,,,"

In front of Namira's room door, Laurent who accidentally heard when passing directly pecked, it felt like Laurent wanted to cry and scream. The whole feather stood in horror.

"Mama,, your son is matured by his master." - Laurent, as he looked.

"Aaiih,, why are these people? Do I have to make a child at this hour?" Laurent looked at the clock on the wall, showing it at 3 p.m.

"After all, there is me here who can hear their cries, if the screams are that loud, what about the game? It must be brutal, hi hi hi hi,,," Laurent giggled amusedly at what style his two employers used when making love.

"Ohh,,,,,!"

"Ohhhhh!"

Emil's breathing panted, he smiled contentedly over the body of Namira he was piercing.

"Happy?" asked Emil who got a slow nod from Namira with a smile.

"Happy?"

"He em,"

"But don't think if it's over, it's just the beginning, baby,"

"Aahh,,, Emil,,,"

Emil again moves his own inside Namira who has just achieved release.

"Aah,,, Namira, you're so delicious, Baby.... F.u.ck." cried Emil as he moved back and forth with a fast tempo making Namira's body move up and down along with Emil's insistence into his body.

Laurent ran away from there to continue his work folding clothes, Laurent could go crazy if he continued to hear a pair of newlyweds who were crazy to keep making babies.

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