ENSNARING THE LOVE OF AN EX-FIANCE

The Opportunity Exists..

A beautiful smile spread instantly as Arnaf's body felt the embrace of the woman who was now his wife. The long lost decapitation and the decapitation he was so looking forward to.

Parting for three years does not necessarily forget the small habits they often do while still together. Like the hug Sasti gave right now.

The embrace was still very soothing and warming. And that's what Sasti is like. From the beginning he can give peace when Arnaf is not good.

Although love is still ash, but small things like that can be a way to strengthen a relationship.

Arnaf did not dare to turn his back. He was afraid that Sasti's arms would be released if he looked at his wife's face which was definitely right behind his back. Slowly Arnaf pointed his hand. He put the palm in his wife's hand. Unexpectedly, Sasti remained silent without reacting.

"Sas.." call arnaf without turning his head.

"Rummer.."

"Sleeping chair.."

"It's soon possible." replied Sasti and inexplicably he even more tightened his embrace and placed his cheek on the husband's back.

It was certain that Sasti also felt the comfort of hugging the man who had filled his heart for five years. Like a thirst splashed by a glass of water. That's how he feels right now.

"Mas.." call Sasti down.

"Rummer.."

"So I met Citra."

Deggs.

Arnaf was flabbergasted.he slightly turned his head looking at Sasti's face but the face was deep in his back.

"Where?"

"In salon. It doesn't seem like he knows me."

Arnaf simply replied with the word "oh" only then he fell silent. His mind was clearly uncertain.

"You're hearty, huh?" said Arnaf arrived to make Sasti who was enjoying his lukewarm back look up even though he did not see Arnaf's face.

"Why heart?"

"I don't know if Citra has anything to do with Fariq, which Fariq said that Citra would bother me."

Instantly the arms of Sasti loosened making Arnaf's heart slightly disappointed. Sasti shifted and he switched positions against Arnaf.

The man turned his head and immediately turned his back to his wife.

"Mas Arnaf met Fariq." asked Sasti without consulting.

"Yes, it wasn't intentional to pick you up."

"Emang Fariq what story to you? when it comes to me, what story does he not tell?"

Arnaf knew, Sasti had not fully believed the news he had. Not because of the arrival of Citra, but more to Anraf's speech about Fariq.

"I don't know about it, but I'm just as surprised as Manda is hearing it."

"You know?"

"Yes." Yeah."

And for a moment a silent atmosphere enveloped them.

Whether he got the courage from where, Arnaf suddenly moved his body slowly. And after being close to Sasti, he immediately wrapped his hand around the slender waist belonging to his wife.

Arnaf thought that maybe Sasti would refuse even angry. But beyond two, there was no rejection from his wife, until Arnaf's smile again developed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie, but..."

"That's not what I meant. I'm afraid you're affected. The heart that has your heart is not calm. If you want to act, I'm sure you can do something, right?"

Sasti's question seemed to signal that she was starting to slowly trust her husband again. Of course it becomes a happiness in the heart of Arnaf.

"Of course I'll deal with it. It was my fault that he existed. Whatever he's gonna do I'm ready for Sas. What matters is that I don't want you to get hurt again. Is it hurt because of me."

"Here you go, just do it. The important thing is not to act that disappoints your family. If they're disappointed with you again, I can't do anything."

"Yes, thank you for giving me a chance. I just need support from you Sas. "

Arnaf tightened his embrace. And the two fell silent with their eyes closed.

While in other places a pair of humans who are not husband and wife are also in a position to hug each other naked.

"When are you coming back here again Cit? why not ngabarin?" ask a man over four years old five years old.

"Who? guys?"

"Yes, he's the man who ruined my life" replied the image of a lie.

"What's? who?"

"It's just a paralyzed man. I'll make the same calculation with him. "

"You're vengeful?"

"You could say so Om. Because of her I miscarried and can't have any more children. I'm a girl om, I also want to get married and have children." the om even snorted as if to hear Citra's narration.

"When you get married, whose love is it? I want you to be rich."

"But at least I want him to suffer too. Om see right? I don't have a steady job"

"You want a job?" Imagra.

"Where if you work in the company om. lest if om peng om do not need to yell your sonny."

Eyes Image instantly sparkled. He turned around to look at the face of the man.

"Om really?"

"Really, Om help you later so you can avenge your heartache as your ex used to." The image is getting more and more happy to hear it.

"Relatedly? will you help me? wahh." said Citra girang. He even gave a kiss to the face of the tubi-tubed om.

"But on one condition. You keep serving om whenever you want. don't refuse or argue."

"Every om, easy it's mah. or tonight om want to add?" bargain with a seductive smile.

"Until morning, huh?" and Citra just nodded mischievously.

And there was a hot relationship full of sweat.

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Not even early morning. He slowly moved his body. But he felt his movement was not free. Sastu was a little surprised and felt his stomach. It turned out that her husband's hand was still coiled in his stomach. A faint smile flung from his lips.

"Mas, mas.." call Sasti while patting the back of her husband's hand.

"Eeuugghh.." Arnaf.

"awake. It's noon."

Arnaf instead of opening his eyes, he even further tightened the embrace that was coiled in Sasti's stomach.

"A little while."

"It's noon already."

"What day have you forgotten?"

Sasti was stunned to hear Arnanf's question with a typical sound of people waking up. He took his phone and checked the calendar.

"Well, is it Sunday? kirain monday."

"Then he would wake up. peg in satisfied satisfied sleep."

"Don't, let's practice walking in the back."

"will right? it doesn't have to be this early."

"Yes up to Arnaf aja. This is his hand please let go I want to wake up."

Instead of taking off, Arnaf instead got up and moved over Sasti's body and he lay back to his wife. Not to forget he also grabbed his wife's body and buried the wife's head in his chest.

Sasti was clearly surprised by the treatment of her husband. But somehow Sasti did not reject it at all. She enjoyed treating her husband.

"Thank you Sas, you want to give me a chance." murmured Arnaf as he kissed the tip of his wife's head.

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