Between Love and Obsession

ACDO Chapter. 45

Chapters. 45

At first, Henry was planning to go home late. Because there are some things that still need to be discussed with Kenjiro regarding their cooperation. But suddenly Kenjiro said he could not attend the meeting because he had to return to Japan as soon as possible. Henry could go home early.

Henry does not inform Areta that he will return home early. Notified that Areta wouldn't care. The first message he sent was not written by Areta.

Arriving home, he finds Agatha eating dinner alone without her daughter-in-law. Makes her wonder at once.

"Well, how did Mama eat it alone? Where is areta?" tanyanya stood across the table.

"In his room. Bi Lastri said he was in the bathroom when Bi Lastri Mama told him to call her dinner. Maybe he's waiting for you."

"Yes, if so I go to the room first, Mah." With a hasty step he went to his room on the second floor. In addition to worrying because Areta has not eaten, she is also impatient to meet her beloved wife. Areta doesn't like to see it. But nothing changed his feelings for the woman.

However, as soon as he opened the room door, he instead presented an amazingly beautiful view inside there. Which makes his chest pounding great. And awakened the instinctive side of his maleness that had long been deserted.

While taking his steps slowly, he threw his briefcase, opened his suit and shirt, threw it at any place. So powerless to withstand the turmoil of passion in him. Which began to shake his mind.

Until he swarmed. Attacking Areta in a row, anchoring a kiss blindly starting from the lips, to the open neck of Areta. Even his hands were silent. Exploring freely through each curve of Areta's body. He did not care about the rejection of the Aretan rebellion. He continued to attack, mocking Areta's open body parts like a starving cat.

Even with the sassy release of a towel wrapped around Areta's body. So that he could freely devour Areta's body all he wanted.

However, in the midst of the heat he tasted suddenly ...

PLAQUES

The sound of a loud slap echoed filled the room space. Making Henry blindly stop action instantly. So loud was Areta's hand attack that Henry's face turned away.

Areta hurriedly picked up the towel and wrapped it back around her body. He took a few steps back from Henry. The one standing there holding his left cheek.

"Suppose you do this to me" Areta said stingingly in between sobs. Crossing both hands in front of the chest.

Henry let out a long breath, exhaling it slowly. To quell the most beautiful anger accidentally. Especially when Areta cried, making it so unbearable to vent the anger. He even felt guilty because he could not help himself.

Taking his shirt, he put it back on.

"I'm sorry. I really couldn't help myself" said Henry regretting his actions before he finally stepped out of his room.

But not to deny, there is anger that stops. So as a form of his frustration he slammed the room door strongly. Produces a loud bang that makes Areta jerked in shock.

Areta was able to breathe a sigh of relief as soon as Henry came out of the room. Removing his tears, he rushed towards the wardrobe. Take clothes from inside for him to wear. Even though his heart was still racing with fear. His entire body was even trembling, shock was overwhelming with Henry's sudden attack.

But he tried his best to overcome his fears. Because being in the same room with Henry was gamang for him. It felt like I was standing on the edge of a steep ravine. Dark and scary.

...

The frenetic music that sounded, the beautiful women who were dancing beautifully on the dance floor did not attract the attention of Henry. Even the women in sexy clothes who came to tease him did not heed. In his mind right now there was only Areta.

Yep.

Aretan.

Even the beautiful look of Areta who only wrapped in a towel limited to the armpit until the thigh was still attached to the eye patch. Making his breath hunt as a result of holding back the eruption of turmoil within him that was so strong. Areta succeeded in making her man's instincts wriggle, but not channeled. It pissed him off half to death.

But unfortunately he could not just vent that frustration. Because he didn't want to hurt Areta. So that he can only vent his frustration on alcoholic beverages.

I don't know how much liquor he drank. Until he got drunk. Luckily Fabian had contacted him to tell him about his schedule the next day which he had asked Fabian after returning from the office.

Due to a heavy hangover, Henry even fell several times when Fabian wiped it, about to take him to the car. Sometimes Henry sounds confused. Sounds like it's been hit by a snarl. Or maybe a deep disappointment. Fabian finally decided to drive him home.

"Oh my goodness, Henry. Why is it like this?" Agatha was shocked when Fabian grabbed Henry, taking him inside the house with the help of Yanto, the house's security guard.

"Sir Henry was drunk, Mom. That's why I brought him home. Fear of anything happening to Mr. Henry," Fabian said.

"But why? What happened to Henry until he went to the bar and had drinks like this? Did you bring him in?"

"No, Ma. I wasn't. I called Mr. Henry to confirm his schedule. But I heard Mr. Henry was talking vaguely on the phone. That's why I immediately followed to the bar that used to come to Mr. Henry. As soon as I got to, uh, Mr. Henry was drunk like this."

"Henry's... Henrys. Ck." Agatha clucked in annoyance while shaking her head. He could already guess if something happened between Henry and Areta. Because all this time Henry never got this drunk.

"Yes, quickly bring him into his room" he said later.

Fabian and Yanto immediately took Henry to his room on the second floor.

...

The knock on the door of the room made Areta wake up from her seat on the edge of the bed. He who was agitated by Henry's actions, hurried to the door.

Opening the door to the room, he is surprised by the arrival of Fabian and Yanti who beat his master in a state of heavy drunkenness. Many times he heard his name called the drunk man. Makes it wrong. Because from what is seen, it is clear that the cause of the drunk master is himself.

"Sorry, Mom. Please let me in, Mr. Henry is heavily drunk" Fabian said.

"I-please. Please come in." Areta shifted her body. Paving the way for Fabian and Yanto to bring Henry in. Then they laid Henry on his bed.

"Please Mr. Henry's shoes off. Please change your clothes. Mr. Henry likes anger if you are drunk again like that," Fabian said when he wanted to say goodbye.

"Why me?" Areta protest. Because I don't want to touch that guy by the end of his hair.

"Well, isn't Bu Areta his wife?"

Areta was wrong. He was forced to agree with a nod of the head before Fabian finally came home.

Taking her steps slowly, Areta approached the bed. Where Henry was lying, whether he was conscious or not.

Bending down, grabbing Henry's feet. Take off the man's shoes and socks. Turning around the side of the bed, he grabbed a button of Henry's shirt, trying to open it to replace it with a t-shirt he had taken from the wardrobe.

Carefully he began to open the links of the shirts one by one. So that it shows the chest of Henry's field. Reflexes he turned his face away, not wanting to see the sight.

But suddenly he was surprised by a warm hand that clasped his wrist tightly. He also looked up. And found Henry who had already opened his eyes, looking at him coldly.

"You have to take responsibility, Areta. You have ruined my life" said Henry.

Areta gulped her saliva nervously.

"A-what do you mean. Didn't you ruin your own life? Why blame me?"

"Areta, I love you. I love you so much."

"Foolish time. I don't care about your feelings. Ak_" areta was shocked beyond measure when Henry suddenly pulled her strong. Then shut his body as soon as he lay on his back.

"Give me my rights as a husband tonight."

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