Between Love and Obsession

Between Love and Obsession
ACDO Chapter. 70



Chapters. 70


It is not easy to be between these two choices. Because there is self-worth at stake. But being unemployed was never imagined by him amid the difficulties he faced today. Angga worried for a moment, not to mention there is a mother money still depends on him. I don't want him to have no other choice.


"Thank you Mr. Henry is still kind to me" he said not to forget the manners. Even though his heart was breaking, it felt like he had no face left. Forced he accepted because he really needed the cost of his daily life. Not to mention Mega is pregnant right now. Which of course requires a lot of cost.


"Thank you to Areta. I really wanted to fire you. But thanks to Areta, I made this decision. You know why?"


Angga shook his head weakly.


"Because I don't want you to bother my wife anymore. I don't want your presence to interfere with his psyche. Especially now that she is pregnant. I don't want her pregnancy to be disrupted by stress. Your presence around my wife is obviously very disturbing."


"Ha-pregnant Areta?" Angga's heart melos hear it. In the meantime, I don't know why.


Henry just smiled. Not responding more.


Angga did not deny, there was a little jealousy in the heart to hear the news of Areta's pregnancy. She is also jealous when she finds out that Areta is happy with her marriage.


His footsteps seemed sluggish out of Henry's room. He has memories of his time with Areta. When they were happy then.


In his eyes Areta is a warm woman figure, does not hesitate to show attention and affection. Sometimes Areta becomes aggressive at times. He longs for the figure of Areta, who only smiles at him, who only loves him.


Unfortunately, he wasted all that. Tempted by the clear figure out there, he threw away the shining one.


Remembering the sweet memories, without realizing it, tears just dripped from his eyes.


"If I'm not greedy ..." Angga could only murmur, regretting what he had lost.


...


Taking his long steps into Adiswara's residence, Henry took off the suit he wore. He then took a seat on the sofa of the middle room, which is a distance adjacent to the kitchen and dining room. He put it on the sofa. He then opened the tie, opening the top two buttons of his shirt. Exhaling a long breath, he then leaned back, resting for a moment his tired body on the sofa.


From the kitchen Agatha could see Henry who was leaning back while kneeling his temple. So happy with the news of Areta's pregnancy, Agatha chose to help Bi Lastri in the kitchen, making Areta's favorite food.


"Well, how's Mama in the kitchen? I'm helping you, Mah?" Suddenly Areta appears, offering help services.


Agatha refused.


"No need, there's Bi Lastri. Just take care of it, your husband." While pointing at Henry with his chin and eyes.


Areta turned her head quickly, surprised to see Henry, had gone home but did not immediately go up to her room.


While his eyes closed, Henry was massaging his head that hurt. He was surprised when suddenly a pair of soft hands removed his hands from his head, replacing the gentle massaging of his head.


Henry opened his eyes. Areta's beautiful pale face was immediately presented in front of her eyes. He then reached out his right hand to grab the nape of Areta, pulled her and placed a sweet kiss on Areta's forehead.


"Aren't I asking you to rest?" Henry.


"I'm already okay. I'm bored in my room anyway." While circling the couch, then take a seat next to Henry.


"You why? Less feeling well?" tanyanya.


Henry shakes. "My head is a little dizzy. My body feels all too bad. It might take a special massage from you," he licked smiled mischievously.


"Here, I'll massage you." Areta reached out, about to grab Henry's head.


"Not that massage, dear." Henry brushed Areta's hand off.


"I mean ..." He reached out, tucking some of Areta's hair down behind her ear. Then approached, immerse the vaja in the niche of Areta's neck, sniffing the scent of Areta's body which has recently become opium to him.


"Special massages," he half whispered sensually.


"Go take a shower there. You stink of sweat," he suggested with a smile.


"You bathed." Pulling her face from the recess of Areta's neck. His desire was immediately prettiest, but Areta did not promise to obey her wishes. But his passion is passionate.


While smiling, Areta shook her head. "Mandi himself dong. You're an adult, '" she licked.


"Fear not clean later" Henry said.


"Ck ck ck, jeez ... There are many reasons for this Mr. Henry. A sip of it yes, just shower alone can not."


"Your ex-husband is making my head hurt. At times like this he still thinks about his pride. I know exactly what his finances are like right now. He's in a big debt at the bank."


Areta did not respond. He listened to Henry. He asked Henry not to fire Angga. Because Angga still has dependents, namely his mother. He does this not because he still has feelings, but rather humanity. Although he had been upset with his former mother-in-law, but he did not have the heart if they lived hard. Especially if you hang on the streets.


"So I was forced to make the decision to move him to a branch office outside the city. Not only to help her, I did that to keep her away from you."


Areta's long breath sounded. Which implies relief of the wise decision that Henry took.


"Keep, how are you feeling now?" ask Areta at the end. Because it is not easy to make such a decision.


"What are your own feelings?" Henry asked back. Although Areta often assures him that there are no more Aretan feelings left for Angga, I don't know, he just wants to know what his wife feels like to his ex-husband.


Areta shook her head slowly. "Regularly ordinary. I'm proud of you, too" with a smile.


"You are a noble-hearted man. I know you're doing this to help her. I'm very lucky to have you in this world" he said, sincerely from the bottom of his heart.


Henry's heart warmed immediately hearing Areta's words. He then stuck his forehead with Areta's forehead.


"I'm the lucky one to have you. You are everything to me" he said softly with a longing tone.


"Are you flirting?"


"You guess yourself. Is this just a rumble or my true feelings."


"All right, Mr. Henry. Want to go to the massage now or later? We only have two hours before dinner."


Henry's smile was held back. He knew more than what Areta meant. Which made his heart tickle for a moment. Even his heart was suddenly beating. Areta's sentence he admitted was able to wake up his maleness in an instant.


"You're serious, right?" tanyakanya.


Areta laughed a little. "You guess yourself. Yes, if you don't want to. No second chance."


"Bg ... You're naughty."


Areta just laughed. Then without her guessing, her body suddenly floated in the air. Without warning, Henry carried his body ala bridal, then immediately took him up the stairs to the room. Want to rush up to the contest, obey the turmoil in the soul that began to stir, bringing heat that seemed to burn the soul.


"Let it down, I'm heavy." Areta whining. I'm afraid Henry won't be able to carry her up to the room.


"You doubt me? You know more than what I'm capable of."


"Oh yeah? I want proof."


"Soonly my dear. Just be patient." Keep climbing the stairs one by one.


In the kitchen of the house, Agatha and Bi Lastri smiled at the affection of the couple.


For Agatha herself, there is nothing happier than seeing the happiness of her son. Who has now found the moorings of his heart. For him, that was more than enough. A mother's happiness is in her children.


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