Cold Woman is my wife

Ep 74s

Dena and Dirga were in their room. They are both busy with their own activities. Dirga was busy opening the laptop on the bed, while Dena sat on the sofa she was watching tv.

Dirga seemed busy typing something and occasionally saw her HP who was next door. He seemed to be upset with his work.

How not upset Juna sends the wrong file to him. Not to his liking, and Samuel instead made it more complicated.

Inevitably this time, he had to change it all. Especially about the model schedule of receiving sponsors. How the schedule can go wrong.

Dena who was sitting on the sofa saw Dirga's complaint. There was a desire to ask, but his heart hesitated to say.

But, it looks like Dirga is in trouble. Should he ask who knows who can help him.

Finally Dena, standing up from her seat. He decided to help Dirga. Slowly he approached Dirga who did not know of his arrival. He stood by the bed looking at the busy Dirga.

"There's something I can help you with" said Dena slowly.

"Nothing" answered Dirga still staring at her laptop.

"Don't lie, if you don't need help there's no way you're going to be this way" Dena said, not seeing Dirga.

"If I need what you can do, you just don't go to college" Dirga looked at Dena.

Dena's face instantly changed after hearing Dirga's words.

"yes it is," Dena immediately left.

Dirga who heard Dena's answer like that, realized her mistake. He instantly got out of bed chasing after Dena who was about to return to the sofa.

"Dena," he said holding Dena's arm.

"Why?" dena is very cold.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean that" said Dirga regretting his words earlier.

"Come there, help me" said Dirga taking Dena to bed.

Dena releases Dirga's strong hand, the,

"Why am I going there to help you? not that you said I couldn't help. I'm not going to college" Dena said and walked away.

Dirga prevented it.

"You're angry at my words? I'm sorry. I didn't mean to talk like that" he said, holding Dena's hand.

Dena was silent, not answering Dirga's words.

"Take it there" said Dirga again. Bring back Dena.

Dena remained silent, but followed Dirga who pulled her hand towards the bed.

"Sit here" said Dirga shifted the laptop that had been in the middle of the bed to switch to the right side of the bed.

"I'm sorry" said Dirga, watching Dena still standing by the bed.

"Let's sit down, help me" said Dirga invite Dena to sit on the bed.

Dena sat quietly, she did not respond too much.

"You helped me copy this" said Dirga, telling Dena that she was thrusting her laptop at Dena.

"I don't want to" said Dena coldly.

"You're still mad at me.?How do you want?You volunteered to help me" Dirga said, slightly restraining her ego.

"You're the one who typed it,"

"Well, if you don't want to help me. But you have to accompany me here not anywhere" said Dirga despair. It seemed like Dena was already angry with him, the woman must have been very offended by her remark earlier.

Dena did not answer, but she was still there. He looked at Dirga who was refocused on typing.

Almost half an hour passed, and Dena felt sleepy just looking at Dirga who was typing.

Dirga realized that, he saw Dena who was willing to lay her body.

"You sleepy?" ask Dirga.

"Yes, you're sleeping. I'm also done" said Dirga and immediately closed his laptop. Open the drawer next to the bed and put the laptop there. While his HP he put on the nightstand.

Dena immediately opened her eyes as she felt that someone was staring at her continuously. Who else if not Dirga.

"What's wrong?" ask Dena briefly.

"I want to ask you, why did you hug me after meeting your stepmom?Why are you asking me for warmth?Have you loved me?I hope you answer honestly.

Dena looked at Dirga whose face was above Dena.

Dena was silent for a while, closing her eyes while sighing.

"Yes, I love you Dirga" said Dena in the end. It was better that he told me directly, than that he should lie to his own heart.

"May I not regret this" said Dena.

Dirga was stunned to hear Dena's words, he stared fixedly at the face of the woman lying down.

"You seriously love me?" dirga said he was still unsure of what he was hearing.

"Yes" Dena brief.

"But, I'm not sure of your love for me" Dena honestly noticed Dirga. He slowly sat his body looking at Dirga.

"Why do you say you're not sure of my love, don't you believe me?" said Dirga was disappointed with Dena who doubted his love.

"Yes, if you really love me you can't lower me by saying that"

"Gosh, I've already apologized to you. It's because I'm upset and I'm like that. I'm sorry, I'm going to change my personality" Dirga said, looking seriously at Dena.

"I'm sorry" Dirga said.

"I didn't listen wrong, if you loved me?" dirga said make sure of it again.

"Yes, how many times must.." has not yet finished his mouth Dirga has silenced Dena's sweet lips. Dirga ****** the lips were so savage as if to eat them.

Dena does not refuse him receiving a demanding kiss from Dirga.

Slowly Dirga makes Dena lay herself on the bed, Dirga immediately rises to be on top of Dena by still kissing the woman does not give her a chance to breathe.

Dirga continued to kiss Dena's lips, kisses down to her chin, and to her neck at this time.

That makes Dena able to breathe after Dirga **********.

"Dirga.." said Dena sigh because Dirga sucked her neck giving a sign there.

Dirga went back upstairs, kissed Dena's lips. Dirga let go briefly her grill. Staring at Dena who was out of breath because of her kiss.

"Why?" ask Dirga.

"Please stop kissing myself" said Dena gasping for breath for a kiss just now.

"Why? you said you loved me. So, let's make a granddaughter for mama. It's been a few months since we got married"

"I am, I am not ready" said Dena immediately turned her face and raised her clothes slightly up because it was a bit open due to Dirga's actions.

"What's.." Dirga was surprised to hear Dena's words.

"Why aren't you ready?" added Dirga.

"I still have my doubts about you" Dena said.

Dirga faced Dena's face looking at her.

"Look at me, what do you doubt about me. I seriously love you" said Dirga sure.

"I'm still not sure what you're saying, sorry I couldn't do it further" said Dena.

Dirga immediately descended from Dena's body, seeing the woman who immediately turned her back to him.

"Well, if you're not ready to do it. I'm not forcing. But allow myself to hug you like this and do this" Dirga said slightly lowering her back shirt to kiss the woman's shoulder. Not to forget the hug from behind Dirga gave.

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T.B.C