100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Stop at the restaurant

"How are you, Namira?"

I turned my head, looking at Emil who was looking at me deeply with a teary bead.

I'm as happy as I am, my chest is so tight. Emil's tears were dripping, it was proof that it wasn't just me who was suffering here, that love was still in Emil's net after I dived in it.

"Are you happy?" emil asked repeating, his voice hoarse.

I still couldn't say a word.

Emil touched my cheek, even though I had covered it with thick makeup, but in fact the bruise there can still be seen Emil.

"He hit you?" Emil lowered his head while crying silently, his hands clenched.

"You, how? Are you happy after divorcing me?" ask me in the end.

Emil looked up at me glaringly, his tears explaining that he was unhappy.

"Where is Madam?" lionel's voice that sounded thunderous broke our togetherness.

My reflexes pushed Emil's body back until he backed off, lest Lionel see us like this, or our lives end right now.

I quickly wiped my face wet with tears, and I stepped away. Leaving Emil still staring at me.

"DUH!"

"Ahh,,,,"

Robin was knocked down on the floor because of Lionel's precise kick to his stomach.

"Lionel, stop!" my lanterns from the kitchen, almost Lionel set his foot on Robin's chest again, if I don't immediately pull his hand.

"I'm here."

Lionel's eyes narrowed, watching me peek, stupid. She could definitely see my face that had just cried.

"You, crying?"

I'm shaking. Nervous, panicked and scared, is this what it feels like to be a caught thief?

"T-no no," I shook my head a few times.

"Robin,,," exclaimed Lionel sounding deadly.

"Yes, Mister?" Robin quickly stood up, linking his hands in front and bowing his head.

"What's wrong with my wife?" asked Lionel without taking his eyes off me.

"What?" Robin looked up, nervous, scared, looking at me who had glanced at him for a moment.

"Your answer determines the fate of Robin who is responsible for taking care of you, baby!"

"I am, I am, I am crying" I said quickly, lest there be another victim because of me.

"Hem?" the voice of Lionel, his fingers stroked my cheeks then went down to my neck and played in the area of my chest that was slightly open.

"Me, me," confused. I don't know what to answer. Robin was shaking there.

'Cupp!'

Reckless. I kissed Lionel's lips, clenched our lips, took a sip, and put my tongue in Lionel's mouth, mengu.lum, explored and danced to buy our tongue.

Lionel closed his eyes, easy enough to make him follow the flow of my game, because it did not take long he immediately returned my kiss on his lips.

"Emmph!" The originally soft kiss turned rough. Lionel was impatient.

He pushed me, turned my body upside down on the dining table. He moved quickly to open the belt.

Robin quickly ran to the kitchen where Emil was standing in the doorway watching us. Stare sharply and with anger.

I didn't hear what Robin said. He forced Emil, pulled his hand out of there and went with him.

I turned around, realizing what was going to happen.

"Don't be here. We've done it before, I want something different," lie. I just didn't want Emil to see me do it twice in front of his eyes.

"Where, dear? I couldn't stand it anymore" Lionel clasped my waist until our bodies were perfectly tight. I can feel his hardened chastity touching my core area, making my blood rustle. Not hypocritical, Lionel is indeed as powerful as Emil for bed matters.

"In the car" I answered briefly.

Without waiting for time, Lionel pulled me away from there, towards the front yard, I saw Emil still pecking along with Robin staring at me with netra nanar.

Wait, the front page? No, I don't mean a car parked in the front yard, but in the basement, at least there covered no one saw, but, Lionel has decided, and he can't be stopped.

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Tonight Lionel invited me to a party, I was ready, to see my reflection in the fancy mirror in my room.

A long, thin black dress with Lionel's favorite spaghetti strap has bandaged my sexy body.

"You ready, baby?" Lionel hugged me from behind, dropping his chin over my shoulder. Smiling while looking at me in the mirror.

"You're so beautiful, you're the best. My sexy wife." Lionel peeked at my shoulders and nape, my eyes closed feeling the sensation. Pyar,,, uh,,,

"Stop it, Lionel, or we're not going to go to the party."

Lionel stopped, twisted my body, looked at me gently, observing every inch of my face.

"I'm lucky to have you." de.sanya.

I smiled bitterly at Lionel's words. Lucky to have me, but always hurt, press and act arbitrarily to me, is that how you express love?

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Emil driving the car drove us to the party site, an out door party held by the beach.

Along the way, Lionel was constantly exploring my body, I neither resisted nor tried to stop him. Or it will cause trouble.

Until the ringing of the phone in his suit pocket stopped Lionel's action.

He was a little bit away when he received the call, I was reluctant to pay attention to him, chose to look at the rear-vision mirror to see Emil who was driving, did he notice us earlier? And I caught the two neutrals who met my eyes. Then again interrupted when Emil had to concentrate again with the road ahead.

"Darling, can we stop for a bit at the front restaurant? There's a business partner waiting for me, it's very important" Lionel said after putting his phone back in his suit pocket.

"He em." I nodded in response.

Emil drove to the restaurant Lionel mentioned before we headed to the beach where the party was.

"Are you sure you'll wait here? Not coming in with me?"

"No, I'm just here." I'll just smile as sweet as I can.

"All right, I'll go in first, just for a second. Robin will take care of you outside."

Again I nodded, Lionel got out of the car. And the door closed again, leaving me and Emil in the car, while Robin and his subordinates who had been riding in another car, stood guard outside.

"Emil,,," I called Emil who was still staring flat ahead.

He looked, our eyes met.

"I see you," said Emil, wounded, helpless.

"You are under his control, you are under his control,"

"Please don't talk about it," I looked away. Holding back the tears that started to crumble, I couldn't cry, or Lionel would be suspicious.

Emil suddenly opened the car door.

"Emil, what are you doing?" I wanted to talk to her a little longer, but Emil opened the car window, and, uh, called Robin?

"Roby!"

"Yes, Sir!"

I'm dumbfounded, what is this? Emil, and Robin? I stared at the two of them who interacted with the door of the car.

"Take all the evidence, and quickly let me know if my time is up."

"Yes, Sir!"

The car glass closed tightly, Emil turned his head, then moved, sitting next to me, while I could only shake in disbelief.

"Emil?" lirihku full of question marks.

"Can? I miss you so much."

DEG

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No one wants to know how Emil lived after his divorce from Namira? What is Emil's relationship with Robin? Next chapter POV Emil yes.... Thank you to those who always support. 🙏🥺