False Passion (Selfish Marriage)

False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
51. Unrelentingly



The young woman with one child was pensive at the end of her prostration.


Rika says that Benn is not interested and does not respond to beautiful women who deliberately come to flirt.


But in fact Benn did not hesitate to try to touch him. Not just once twice, but it has been done many times. Then, why, why, what's the reason,,?


Was it because Benn had married her, was it because Eril was her legal wife who had been memorized? What if Benn is bored and no longer interested in trying to touch himself again? And six months of their marriage must have ended as well.


The thought suddenly appeared. Be surprised at yourself. Like not willing if Benn is interested in other women or also choose men to vent their desires.


Even though it is just a light touch and just playing. Like Benn always did to him, just play and touch. Touching but not really touching.


Thinking Benn might be with someone else. Will desire and touch others. No matter it was a man or a woman, Eril felt unwilling.


Especially if it turns out that the rumor that Benn is gay, fantasizes *** that is deviant, or that same-sex enthusiasts are right..


And he was silent without reminding or trying to pull it back into the path of his nature. How it feels to be sorry, also feel to bear sins. And feel like a wife is useless and not at all useful.


Eril had a great chance to grab Benn to wake up and come back. They must have spent some time together. Opportunities and opportunities were completely before his eyes!


Eril kept the mukena and approached the dressing table. Looking at himself in the mirror. Judging if she was in the mirror was an ordinary woman. Women with looks that are just perfunctory. A simple woman who is far from perfect. Poor woman who has nothing. Not even one family, he has none!


And Benn, he's a man who has everything. The guy who looks perfect. In fact, he was once a womanizer, a true man of the women of his era. Only now was the middle unconscious, which Eril was not sure what the problem was.


Once again, was her husband really lost, becoming a penista who liked each other? Ah, it feels very, very pityful and very unwilling!


So, even though Benn thought of him as a vagrant once, what was the harm in trying?! Hidayah can come from anyone, to anyone, anywhere and anytime!


Although Eril does not want to believe, but Benn will try to resuscitate him. Don't want Benn to fall into the valley of sin forever.! Eril will try to sincerely embrace the husband, to return to the straight path!


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People who have been grabbing attention and thoughts all day. The one who occupies his head other than his toddler. It was the man who was standing at the door of the room and had given his greetings.


"Why so long, Eril,,?" benn asked after locking the room door.


"I was praying Maghrib, Benn," answered Eril who then fell silent. Like waiting for something from Benn.


Benn nodded and smiled. Then spread out your hands wide. And this is what Eril might be waiting for.


Immediately forwarded himself squandered to Benn. Hugged tightly and tighter than ever before. The big hand that was outstretched earlier, had fused on her beautiful back.


"What did you do today?" ask Benn over his head.


"I'm going around the building" said Eril. Kian buried his head in Benn's wide chest.


"Benn, dzuhur earlier, why don't you go home?" tanya Eril looked up.


"Don't want to interrupt" replied Eril. Taking off the hug from the hard body of the man who hugged her. Benn is also equally stretched. Remember that maghrib is only for a moment.


"Benn, so right?" ask Eril expectantly. Benn looked at him while walking.


"So what?" benn said with his wrinkled face.


"Take Evan, Benn, don't try to disbelieve, yes." explained Eril who followed Benn towards the balcony of the room.


Benn who just threw a briefcase on the couch. Suddenly he stopped and turned around suddenly. The unprepared Eril almost hit. But managed to get rid of himself quickly. Looking at Benn with a waiting gaze.


"Open my shirt," said Benn briefly and arrogant.


Puffing his chest forward. Eril hid his laughter strongly. Benn's style like that is indeed very incompatible with the rumors of him.


"Why smile,,?!" hardik Benn. Got a pretty smiling face with no stopping.


"I'm just happy, Benn. We're going to your house to pick up Evan, okay,?" eril asked while looking down.


But secretly the face was still smiling. Something is working in the head. I don't know what was planned then.


His fingers kept moving past Benn's clothes. Suit studs and shirt buttons, all have been removed. Diluciannya both clothes tops with silence. No more smiling. Benn wasn't wearing a singlet shirt today.


The slapping gentle chest with the stomach tattered had been displayed seductively. But less plenary because long pants that still hang on the waist.


Quickly, the delicate hand unbuttoned the hook and shifted its grip downwards. Eril was very reckless.


"Eh, Ril,,!!" benn shouted.


Benn who was enjoying with a relaxed sense of shirtless service from Eril was very shocked and surprised. Women who are usually reluctant and ogah to pass the bottom, now nimbly have opened the hooks trousers. It was even very daring to feel down quickly and had the chance to touch hers a little. Didn't expect Eril to dare to do that all of a sudden.


"Here, Benn... I'm opening everything. To serve a good husband must be totality. Just cook it up, Benn,,?!" exclaiming Eril held back his tingling and laughter. Ben had walked quickly to the bathroom without looking back. His mouth was silent and did not speak a word.


"Beeeenn, here I help you open your pants first,,?!!" Eril exclaimed shrillly. Walk fast and pretend to chase.


And Benn darted while holding the pants that had been gaping. Reach the bathroom door and close it.


A print on the door, ending the wife's pretend acting. Eril turned around and walked away while covering his laughing mouth ha ha hi hi hi..


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Convinced that Benn took a shower very quickly, it has been true and proven. The bathroom door was opened. This time Eril did not want to disturb. Maghrib is very short.


"Benn, your clothes I prepared at the prayer place, yes..! There's all these, t-shirts inside, and your dallamm pants are there too,! I can't find your boxer, see you,!" exclaim Eril.


Deliberately tickled Benn with an announcement calling his personal objects live. Eril no longer cared about anything called self-esteem and prestige. I try to do anything for the good of my husband. Even though their marriage was only temporary!