Ex - Husband After Divorce

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“How can it?” Lydia again choked on hold.

The woman had just woken up when she heard the alarm sound, but she turned to the other side of the bed as she was still sleepy. both of Lydia's half-burdened eyes collided with a scene she had thought would only be found in movies or novels. Naked back of a man.

Slowly, Lydia turned her eyes to look at herself. Without even revealing the blanket Lydia could actually feel she was wearing nothing, but still she peeked into the blanket and almost squealed.

“What happened here?” lydia murmured while climbing to lean to the head of the bed.

“Do not be noisy.”

The baritone voice that he was very familiar with, made Lydia flinch. The woman turned to the man and was shocked half to death when the man who had been looking back at her turned to face her.

“Oh, my God. Polar Bear,” strangulation Lydia restrained.

Lydia snorted as the man moved back. Fortunately, he did not wake up and just mumbled slowly.

Not wanting to be in that place any longer, Lydia rushed down from the bed. He picked up his clothes, occasionally scowling as Reino moved or muttered softly.

“Oh, my God. Where am I actually?” lydia asked herself, as she managed to get out of the room safely.

Not wanting to linger in that place and be discovered by the Polar Bear, Lydia immediately walked in an uncertain direction. What matters is that he got away from that place.

“Oh, God why the pain just feels now,” Lydia murmured when she was sitting pretty in her online taxi order. The name of God he never ceases to speak.

“Why, Ma'am?” asked the taxi driver thinking he was being talked to.

“Nothing kok.” The skinny woman quickly shook her head.

The driver did not answer again, but Lydia could see the old man looking at her with a strange look from the rear view. And Lydia could guess the reason. What else do people think of seeing a woman walk out of a hotel this early in the morning in such a hurry and a little messy?

The cheap woman who spares herself. It made Lydia reflexively hug herself, closing her thighs wrapped in a skirt even tighter. Withstand pain that is still very pronounced, even with only a very small movement.

“Fucking alcohol basis,” murmured Lydia more softly so that the driver did not hear.

Lydia had remembered everything that happened last night and it gave her a headache. How could he enjoy it all the first time? Shouldn't it hurt?

It was wild and rough, but its good. Super good's.

“Argh, Lydia. Stop remembering that incident,” grumbled in his heart.

“Stop thinking pervertly and forget about that incident. It was just a mistake that will never be repeated again,” continued Lydia is still in the heart.

***

Reino squirmed still with his eyes closed. It feels like he has not slept this soundly for a long time and he has to admit that this happened because last night he was ‘puas’. Very satisfied though.

"Hey, let's do it again," Pinta Reino without turning to her running-away interlocutor.

Reino sat down and then turned his eyes to the bed next to him and the whole room. There was no sign his ex-wife was there. He then immediately went to the bathroom to look, but the results were nil.

Without caring that he was still naked with morning wood that had not subsided, Reino opened the glass door that led to the balcony. He even opened the door to see if the woman he was sleeping with last night was wandering around the room.

“How dare he leave me alone,” furious Reino is half-dead.

There is no history of Reino being left without words after making love. The existence of him who always left his bedmate so satisfied. Only this time Reino fell asleep after making love and only this time he was left behind. Clearly this made his pride fall and his ego flinch.

“You're late, sir,” welcome Reino's secretary as soon as the sour-faced man arrives in front of his secretary's desk.

Reino did not answer him and directly entered the room by slamming the door. The secretary was also surprised by it. It is certain that Reino is in a very bad mood and as a secretary who takes care of his boss, he must be careful today.

“Sorry, Sir. Has Mr Reino not changed clothes?” he asked after paying attention to his boss even more carefully.

“If you know, go get me new clothes,” hardik Reino is really angry.

The woman in her late twenties who had been her secretary for a year, was flushed into a special room in Reino's office. He picked up a new set of clothes that were always available there and placed them on Reino's desk carefully.

“What card has been returned?” reino asked with his eyes closed, trying to calm down. He couldn't possibly work with unstable emotions, let alone remember that there was a meeting today.

“Card... ah. If the card loaned to the finance division is back, sir. The manager himself returned.”

“Why not... What's his name again? What I gave you yesterday?” tanya Reino had forgotten the name of his ex-wife. Just a month ago they got divorced and they also work in the same office.

“Lydia, Sir. I heard his manager say he was sick. Maybe mostly drink alcohol?” answer the secretary with a question.

Reino hissed annoyed at the statement. The reason Lydia was sick, but could she have avoided it? What was yesterday's unpleasant experience?

“Exit,” snapped Reino at his secretary who immediately turned back.

Reino began to change her clothes with a feeling of annoyance and rude movements. He glanced at his body at the glimpsing glare of the glass and grew even more annoyed at it.

“His body was barely notched and now he's avoiding me?” furious Reino.

“Basic women don't know profit. He should be proud to be able to climb onto the bed of a perfect Reino Andersen,” grumbled Reino endlessly during a change of clothes.

Reino sighed. He only realized that what he had done since then was clearly something strange. Why is he thinking about a woman who has become an ex-wife?

And hey, a Reino Andersen is used to one night stands. So why think of all this?

“She's just one of those women who warms up your bed Reino, no need to think too much. You will forget it as usual,” murmured to yourself.

"I feel like I should still teach that woman a lesson for leaving me so easily."

***To Be Continued***