Betrayal on the First Night

Become Possessive

Dew squirms in a thick blanket. His eyes are still closed. Still dominated by drowsiness, his hands fingered to the right and left in search of a husband figure who usually hugged him in the morning. But he didn't find Aby that morning. The place next to him is empty. Glancing at the bathroom, Aby wasn't there. 

Ah, maybe they're exercising in the morning around their housing complex. Because Aby really likes to do it. 

"Hmm .. hot butter aroma." 

Dew's eyes closed when his sense of smell caught the smell of hot butter that made his stomach suddenly hungry. The half-opened door made the scent that he believed came from the kitchen lash out into the room. Dewun was sure her husband was making breakfast in the kitchen. 

Dew stepped out of the room and immediately headed for the kitchen. Sure enough, Aby was busy in the kitchen making toast. 

"Mas ..." called her as she wrapped her hands around her husband's waist while leaning spoiledly on his back. 

"Are you awake, honey?" asked Aby without looking. He is still focused on his work. 

"Huum." 

"Still nauseous?" ask Aby again. 

"No. Just a little limp." 

"Yes, you sit down first, I'm having trouble moving this. It's over soon, okay." 

The dew took off the hand that was coiled around her husband's waist, then chose to sit on the chair while watching Aby. 

One thing that the Dew feels right now. She is so grateful to have Aby in her life. Aby is a patient, caring husband and very sensitive to his feelings. In addition, the treatment is very gentle and willing to do anything even in a tired state. Now the Dew understands why it used to be so difficult for Vania to take Aby off. 

"Do you want to have breakfast first, do you want to take a shower?" That question blew the Dew reverie. She looked at her husband who was taking off an apron. 

"You take a shower, let's eat it good." 

"Mandi with you? I haven't had a shower either." Aby moved her eyebrows up and down. 

Dew raised a suspicious look at her husband. Usually there is a hidden meaning. Aby quickly caught the meaning of her husband's gaze. 

"Take it easy, the Armageddon's tame again, really." 

The dew breathed a long breath. Her husband always had a unique term for the little monster hidden behind his pants. 

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"Are you sure you're going to the office today?" aby asked in between breakfast. 

Dew still want to go to the office, even though his body is still a little weak. Aby has repeatedly asked him to rest at home. But Dewun still wants to leave, let alone the internship stay a few more days. 

"Related. I feel better than I did yesterday." 

"But if you get dizzy and nauseous again how?" repelled. "Or before we go to the doctor first, deh. Let the medicine be changed. Maybe you don't fit the drug." 

However, that long proposal made Dew chuckle. "Later on. He said the drug can make nausea. Especially the milk."

"Yes, but if the nausea is as severe as last night, you should see a doctor." Eventually Aby gave up. Because arguing with Dewun will not win.

After finishing breakfast, the two left for the office. 

"Remember, keep your distance from marketing kids. What else is Andre's name!" aby grumbled when he arrived at the office parking lot. 

"Yes." Yeah." 

"If he asks you to talk quietly to me." 

"And I'm an apprentice, Mas. Silence when you talk?" 

"Away from that Andre!" 

The lips have advanced. Since his internship at his office, Aby also seemed very possessive. What's more in the office is a young man who secretly always notices Dew and it makes Aby burn jealous. 

Unfortunately, the May-Day headquarters building is divided into three and Dew is assigned to the next building. So that the two only meet at lunch even though they do not eat at the same table.

May-Day still imposes a ban on one office for lovers or husband and wife. Aby and Dewun are forced to keep their relationship a secret. Of course, only God knows. But he also supported Aby at that time.

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"You're not home yet, Mbun?" The greeting made Dew look up. A man Aby had been waiting for her to avoid was coming back to her.

Dew glanced clockwise. Time has pointed to the number seven. Tonight Aby is also overtime and Dew is waiting for him.

"Not yet, in a moment, sir," replied Dewun trying to be indifferent considering her husband's warning earlier.

"You don't keep calling me dad, dong. I am still young" he said. "What if I take you home?" The man flashed a smile with excitement.

Since the beginning of the presence of Dewun in the office, he had indeed fallen in love. Dew is a very smart and beautiful woman, so Andre keeps trying to get close to her.

"No need, sir."

The refusal of the Dew made the man cluck. "You why the hell, never accepted my invitation?"

"That's my right to want or to refuse. Why are you bothered?"

The man fell silent. The more Dew refused, the more challenged he felt. He was also made curious about the personality of the very closed Dewun.

"But it's night, you know. You're not afraid to go home alone?"

The man continued to seduce her by offering to drive her home. Sometimes we even eat together.

Unwittingly by the man, Aby was already standing behind him with a flattened face.

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