Don't Blame Me

Please ... Just for a moment

"Shhhh ...." Zoel tried to calm down.

"Tell me. Do I look so old? Do I no longer deserve to be a proud wife?" sue Foryn to Zoel. He wanted an honest answer from a man. Zoel is younger than he is. His taste must be much better.

"Mr Flo-ryn ...." Zoel spoke with great difficulty. His hand almost touched the two twin hills that Floryn owned. Who can calm down?

"Yes, I am a mother. I'm no longer wanted" he said later.

"No. Mom-that's not what I mean."

"That bitch is no prettier than me. Is it because I have given birth? Do I have to go to Japan to have surgery to come back like a virgin?" oceh Floryn who started is unclear.

Zoel looked at Foryn's trembling lips. He realized that the woman was so cold. He raises the AC temperature so that Foryn feels warmer. But unfortunately, it didn't work. Floryn's full lips were still shivering in the cold.

Zoel turns around and tries to find something to keep Floren warm. Unfortunately there was nothing in the back seat. He never carried anything in his car.

"Hey, look at me! Why ignore my questions?!" floryn continues to shed tears.

Zoel was shocked when Foryn's hand touched his. The hand had become much colder than before. What happened to Floryn?

"You why? You okay?" ask Zoel later.

All of a sudden, Foryn's nose was bleeding fresh blood. The blood drops are getting more and more. Apparently the woman's nose is nosebleed. It was the cold that triggered this until it happened.

"Ti-tisue ..," said Floryn, who was raising her head.

"Don't! Just let it drip. Don't look up, it'll clog your breathing, Mom," Zoel said, wiping the thick blood coming out of Foryn's nose.

After the red liquid was clean and stopped coming out, Zoel just went forward and clenched the cold body of Floren.

"You can't stand the cold. It is worth it to shiver and nosebleed so ...," whispered Zoel pitya. He knew because one of his cousins had the same problem.

In Zoel's arms, Floren could only nod. The woman slipped her hands into Zoel's shirt without excuse. The warm body of the man made him comfortable.

"B-Bu Floren ...," Zoel tried to resist.

"Please ... just for a moment," please Foryn as you please.

Zoel is not. He let Foryn's hand touch his skin and rub it there. Make his own warmth.

Zoel is still an ordinary man. He has a desire and a desire. The cold and gentle touch of Floryn, raised her own body temperature. Good for Floryn, but not good for Zoel.

"Mr ...." Zoel tried to protest.

"Zoel .. you are so warm ...," said Floryn who sounded very comfortable.

Zoel can't take it anymore. He pulled Floryn's body away and pulled her back. Not only hugging, this time Zoel fused their lips together.

"Eemmhh ..," said Floryn still trying to keep Zoel's body away. They started to act wrong. Unfortunately, the man did not want to stop.

Pangutan initiated by Zoel in a desperate state, began to get the tempo. Zoel permeates every inch of Floryn's soft, collectible lips.

"Ooh ... Ms. Floryn ... You are so sweet" whispered Zoel who then turned to the neckline of Floryn's.

Floryn knew what he was doing was so wrong. But his body refused. He needs that warmth now and his hands are getting more active in search of warmth.

Somehow, Zoel has managed to make the chair owned by Foryn more backward. It made it easier for him to step forward and look for more. That's when Zoel realized that the torn clothes that Foryn was wearing, wet. This is evidenced by his own cloth jacket that began to damp and cold.

"It's worth it to shiver" said Zoel in a soft voice.

Without permission, Zoel unzipped the jacket zipper that Foryn wore.

"Tu-wait ...," lirih Foryn tried to refuse.

But Zoel paid no heed to it. He still does that to the end. Ignoring the hand of Foryn who tried to hold back his efforts.

"Take off this wet shirt. You could have a high fever" explained Zoel. "I'll close my eyes if you're embarrassed" he added.

Foryn swallows saliva. He hesitates, but what Zoel says may be true. Upon seeing Zoel close his eyes, Floryn took off the jacket. Then his clothes were wet and ... Zoel opened his eyes.

Floryn again tried to cover her body with Zoel's jacket. However, Zoel's hands prevent.

"It's wet .. don't wear it again," Zoel helped Floryn take off the wet shirt.

The next thing Zoel did was hold Floryn. His hand rubbed the innocent back of the woman gently. There's only Floryn's white interior left at the moment. It made Floryn a bit embarrassed but became much warmer.

Zoel knew he had to stop or it would be too late. Nothing else can end all of that except their own common sense.

"Zoel .. You're a good man. Can you keep all this a secret? Including to Widuri?"

Zoel's heart was tingled when he heard the words of Floryn just now. Is he a good man? What kind of good person can't hold his own nafsv?

"Am I a good person?"

"yeah. You came to help me. Now, warm me up like this. You are a good man, Zoel ..," said Floren. I don't know if he was conscious or not when he said it.

Without Foryn seeing, Zoel smiled wryly. He couldn't possibly break the trust that Foryn had placed in him.

Reluctantly, Zoel keeps Floren's body from their embrace. Zoel then uncovers the shirt he is wearing. At that moment, Floryn chose to turn away. He did not want to see Zoel bare-chested.

Foryn's gaze returned to Zoel as the man closed his shirt to Floryn's body.

"Use this," said Zoel briefly.

Floryn then put it on properly. Zoel himself, he decides to go back to running his car and get out of there. He asked where Foryn wanted to be taken. And the woman mentioned her own home address. Floryn was pretty sure that no one at home would notice his arrival. It's already one o'clock and they must be fine.

"All right."

Seriate.