Don't Blame Me for Taking Your Wife

Chapter 1

In an exclusive room in a very magnificent building, sat a woman who was dressed scantily, showing curves. Starting from the chest to the thighs. Everything looks perfect, like a dish that is ready to eat anyone who sees it.

The beautiful and sexy woman touched the thigh of a handsome and well-proportioned man. The woman's hand continued to touch the man's thigh, her sex body stuck to the sticky stamp on the man's body. The woman's hand moves up to the top, feeling the stomach formed from behind the man's formal dress. The woman's hand continues to move up to the chest, one by one removing the top button.

"I'm Xenia, the most beautiful woman of all models at Larissa Banks. Why don't you try with me tonight, Mr. Roxy?" The woman's seduction continued to slip her hands into the chest of the man named Mr. Roxy.

"Get your hands off!" Mr. Roxy spoke very cold and flat.

Xenia's face looked extremely nervous by Mr. Roxy's cold demeanor and speech, however, she quickly normalized her reaction again.

Not wanting more cold treatment, Xenia chose to pull her hand from Roxy's warm and muscular chest. That beautiful body of course makes all women drool and want to taste it.

"Sorry Mr. Roxy, I'm a little presumptuous..."

"You are so presumptuous!" Cut Roxy still very cold."Move over!"

"Sir..." Xenia was still trying to seduce with her hand that had now moved to Mr. Roxy's thigh.

"Say, move!" With a very angry and disgusted face Roxy slammed Xenia's beautiful body to fall on the floor.

"Ohhhh....." Erang Xenia felt sick. "Sir, I like you so much, I deserve you the most, why are you this way about me?"

"Go! I never asked you to come here!" Roxy's words were still cold, fixing the buttons on her shirt that were open.

"Viloz!" Call Roxy in a loud voice.

A man who became Roxy's accomplice, Veloz entered the room and bowed respectfully.

"Get rid of this woman!"

"Good." Submissive Veloz drags Xenia kelaur from Roxy's room.

"Mr Roxy! Please please! Give me a chance, I can definitely satisfy you..." Xenia cried out hysterically as Veloz's burly hand dragged her out. The beautiful woman in material-deficient clothes continued to scream.

"Ciihih!" Roxy squealing, roxy,

"Even that woman couldn't interest me. What's wrong with me exactly? Why am I like this? I can't be gay. I'm normal. I must be normal!" Roxy muttered to herself.

Over the years, Roxy continues to be tormented with her having erection problems. No woman can make him upset. Until he was 30 years old. He is still alone and has no interest in women. He even went to a specialist and psychiatrist. But all of that did not produce any results.

Roxy's on her way to her villa. After meeting with one of his business partners. At that time, Azan Ashar. Roxy sat on the back jog while unwinding her. The driver glanced at his master, in fact, he was very scared. Because Mr. Roxy is very cold and expressionless, but the obligation to pray makes the driver ventured.

"Sir..."

Roxy was still silent with her eyes closed.

"Mr Veloz..." Call the driver because from the glare of his eyes through the glass sepion, Roxy not react any.

"What's wrong?" Veloz replied no less sinisterly making the driver swallow saliva stuck in his neck.

"Anu sir, this is azan ashar, if I may, I would like to pray first..."

"Can't you do it later after you get to the villa, or after your work is done." Veloz asked because he did not want the driver's personal business to disturb Roxy's calm.

"I'm sorry, but when I get home Ashar time is up, sir, if..."

Roxy cleared her throat... Of course the driver immediately shrunk his guts, especially this was his first day working on Roxy. Because the previous Roxy driver, died from an accident.

Because finally the driver was silent, Veloz did not really care about it anymore. However, Roxy can see the restlessness of her driver.

"Go ahead if you want to do your prayers." Roxy finally said.

The driver's face looked relieved and calm, looking at his boss from the rearview mirror.

"Thank you, Mister."

"Heeemmmm..." Roxy cleared her throat.

The driver pulled the black Alphard car over to a mosque parking lot.

"Thank you Mister." He said he was happy to get out of the car and then step quickly into the mosque.

In the car, in the car,

"Who hired him?"

"Sorry Mr. Roxy. He's a relative of the previous driver who died." Veloz.

"In the future there's no such thing as this anymore."

"Well, I'll change the driver tomorrow." Submissive Veloz.

Roxy who was getting saturated looked out the window beside her. In the courtyard of the mosque many people walked in, took off their shoes and saw some who were ablution in a place that looked a little dark from Roxy's view.

Roxy's eyes were most beautiful on the figure of the back of a veiled woman who was guiding a boy about three years old. The woman crouched down and helped the boy take off his shoes. The woman still shows her back. Then the woman turned to the side and smiled very sweetly at the boy.

Suddenly, Roxy's heart beat faster and faster. Roxy's breath goes in and out hunting for oxygen. Roxy touched his chest.

'What's wrong with me? Was it because I was in the car too long so I was deprived of oxygen?' roxy murmured in the heart.

Very confused, Roxy pushed the door next to her and walked out. Roxy looked again at the mosque, the woman and the boy were gone. But Roxy's body feels very weak powerless.

"Master? You okay?" Veloz got out of the car.

"Ummm yeah... Looks like the oxygen in the car is thinning. I'm just looking for air."

Veloz. Confused? For sure.

Shortly afterward, the mosque courtyard which had been quiet because prayers were taking place, also began to show some people who had completed their obligations. Get out of the mosque. Roxy's eyes were still staring at the mosque foyer. From there appeared the woman who had made her heart beat fast.

The woman was still seen smiling at the boy who was walking beside her. Sometimes he greeted the people who passed him.

Roxy's heart is beating faster than ever. Roxy touched his chest.

"Why with me? My heart... Something is wrong. Am I hanging now?" Roxy muttered inwardly continuing to stare at the woman at the end there.

"Sir, are you okay?" Veloz asked worriedly to see Mr. Roxy holding onto his left chest.

"I.... Looks like I have to go to the doctor."

"What?" Veloz looked worried hearing that. "Master, come inside. We're going to the doctor now."

Roxy got in the car.

"Sir, what's going on?" Ask the driver when Veloz is about to get into the side door of the steering wheel.

"It's good you've come. Mr. Roxy is sick. We're going to the hospital."

"What's? Sorry sir." Sesal the driver.

In the hospital.

Roxy was examined by a doctor according to his complaint.

"No problem, your heart's fine." Doctor Raize.

"really? But a moment ago my heart...." Roxy hung up her words.

"Do you want to do any further checks?" Tawar Raize's.

"No. No need."

"It looks like my heart reacts only when it sees that woman." Roxy murmured in the heart.

Seriate...