After 10 Years of Marriage

After 10 Years of Marriage
Chapter 20



The more days Yana Damar is getting closer, especially every return to work Damar always forces Yana to drive the 38-year-old woman home.


Tonight, Yana is having dinner with her parents and two sons.


“Ma, earlier Kevin sad.” In between eating Diki.


“Sad why?” tanya Yana is still feeding Deva.


“Mm .. It looks like Kevin misses his mother,” Diki said.


It is clear that Diki looks to love Kevin, even though they have just become friends but they look so familiar.


Yana was silent for a moment, remembering a few weeks ago if Kevin looked happy when Yana was willing to be called by her mother.


“Yana, how? Did Dian ever bother you again?” ask her dad in between meals.


Yana shook her head.


“Kata Damar, Mas Dian has been fired from his job.”


“Why?” ask her dad curious.


Yana was silent for a moment, then shook her head. He did not not want to tell his father, but did not want to interfere anymore. Because they are no longer husband and wife.


“Leave it alone, never interfere in their affairs!” exclaimed his father still looks upset if he remembers to treat Dian to his daughter.


“Papa see, you and Damar are getting closer. Do you have a special relationship?” asked his father, curious, because every afternoon he went home. Always see Yana in between by Damar.


The deg!


He had expected, if his father would definitely ask about the closeness of himself and Damar. In fact, he was just friends.


“No, Pah. Damar and I were just friends, we were close because Damar and I had an office next to our office. Every afternoon, Damar always insisted on going home with him, because Kevin was nearby. So, at once pick up Kevin.”


Yana explained it at length.


“Breathing, Honey. You talk, Mama holds her breath,” jokes mama chuckles.


“Hah, yes Ma.” Yana smiled wryly hearing that.


“Papa just asked, Son. No need to be nervous like that, anyways Damar is a good person. Papa and Mama agree if you guys ..”


Uhuk ... Uhuk .... Yana immediately choked to hear it.


“Pelan-pelan, Yana.”


Her mother rubbed her daughter's back slowly.


***


Elsewhere, a famous nightclub in the city. A half-drunk man sat in a chair holding a glass of alcoholic beverages in his hand. It was obvious that she was so fucked up, that she was no longer Dian.


“One more,” he said put the glass on the table after sipping it.


“Damn it! Wait for my revenge, Damar!” objurgation.


From the look on his face he looks very angry at Damar.


Angry because Damar really made him fall poor, not even a single company would accept him to work.


Damar looks like an ordinary person, but who would have thought he had a big influence on the company that joined his company.


Dian could not think anymore, in just a few weeks he almost fell poor.


“Argghh ... Damn you Damar!” his regret repeatedly cursed.


He again sipped the drink containing alcohol and then attached the small glass with a rough.


Dian looks so fucked up, my eyes from being too drunk.


Coming a foreign woman stroked her shoulders, Dian vaguely saw the face of the woman look not so foreign.


Repeatedly he rubbed his eyes, so that he did not see wrong because of the effects of alcoholic beverages.


Dian still looked puzzled, repeatedly rubbing her eyes. Because the woman's face is changing.


“Yana,” murmured after several times rubbing her eyes.


The woman just smiled.


Without thinking any longer, Dian immediately hugged the woman even gave a kiss on the woman's neck, thus making the woman sound***** small.


There was a desire to fondle the woman he saw was his ex-wife, so Dian immediately put their lips together and********* rudely. Without caring anymore about the people around, because people who are in the club are busy with music and dancing.


“Yana ... akhh ..” whispered Dian with a slow sigh, because the woman even touched her object that was upright.


“Yana, I can't take it anymore,” whispered because I want more of this.


“There is money,” said the woman in a whisper in the voice.


Makes Dian more want to do it, although he was a little surprised to hear the words of the woman he saw was his ex-wife who asked for compensation.


Without a second thought, Dian took out a lot of money from his wallet and without hesitation gave it to the woman.


With a face that the woman received, then put the money in her small bag.


The woman took Dian uphill while holding her hand, because Dian looks like the road has staggered because half drunk.


They stepped towards the back of the club through the hallway and stopped in front of a room.


The woman immediately took Dian into the room and locked the door.


Inside the room, Dian was directly lying on the bed. Without waiting any longer the woman immediately took off all of Dian's clothes.


“Yana, Darling. I miss you,” rag Dian pulled that woman's body into her arms.


Without waiting anymore, they immediately did the forbidden.


Almost an hour they did the heat struggle, without thinking about the forbidden sins they committed.


While Celine had tried to contact her husband, because all day there was no news even now it was 02.00 in the morning.


“Where is Dian?” he muttered to see his cell phone, because since then contact never lifted.


“I tried once again,” muttered again pressing her husband's number.


Tut .. Call Back connected.


“Halo, Mas. Where are you?” tanya Celine saw the phone call picked up by Dian.


However, she did not hear her husband's voice speak.


“Halo, Mas. Hello ...”


Celine raised the volume of her phone.


“Yana, I miss you.” She faintly heard Dian's voice with a heavy voice.


Tears just flow on Celine's cheeks, it turns out that until now the husband has not been able to forget his ex-wife.


Celine immediately ended her phone call, then sat down on the edge of the bed.


“Yana, what pellets did you give my husband?! So she's so hard to forget!” he threw his cell phone into bed.


Celine rubbed the tears that wet her cheeks violently, then stepped in front of the large mirror.


He looked at himself in the mirror, comparing himself to Yana. Much prettier herself, a slim white and smooth body.


While Yana, the yellow-skinned Langsat woman with a slightly fat body.


“What's special about Yana? So you love him so much Mas,” murmured still staring at him in the mirror.


Celine repeatedly sighed harshly.


“Yana, it looks like you should give me a hard lesson first, so that you stop harassing my household again!” snarl.