HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

POV Husband

This was the first night I accompanied my wife, Sabrina, to stay at her parents' house. Because the mother advised to take care of her sister, Sapphira.

Actually, I objected to staying one-stop with Sabrina's brash little sister, from the very beginning I met her before me and her brother got married, I've seen her disrespectful attitude.

In the past, he had volunteered to replace Sabrina married me, but I refused him outright. I realized I was not a good man, so I tried to find a good companion to change my life, instead of jumping into marrying a girl who clearly only saw my wealth and stability.

Tonight, after dinner three, I felt so exasperated that I saw the sighting of Sabrina's sister who was so 'brave'. I wonder how the two brothers have the opposite attitude and nature, while they grew up together from small and nurtured by the same parents.

Safira, that girl deliberately appeared so seductive in front of me, maybe for some men it was a very wow thing. But for me, it was the most disgusting thing a sister would do to tempt the husband of her own brother.

I was too bored and sick of the appearance of women out there who deliberately spread their bodies, as if they were offering wild cats with fresh fish.

I saw my wife go into the room with her eyes all over, her face was tangled, she looked grim with messy hair. I know, something must have happened when I left her at the dinner table earlier, who else if not her sister, Safira.

"Come here, honey." I hugged my wife's cold body, sometimes she still wiped the tears that dripped from her eye patch.

I didn't force him to tell me what was going on, it seems like he hasn't wanted to tell me yet. I let him calm down in my arms.

"Honey, am I less beautiful in your eyes?" He asked, his eyes still glazed over, holding back a puddle of tears before he fell wet his cheeks.

"You're my prettiest woman, honey," I replied sincerely, I'm a clear droplet that started flooding her clothes.

"Really?"

"Look, beauty is not an absolute thing in terms of loving, I love you with the heart, not just a momentary lust that is lost when the eyes are no longer satisfied to look."

"But I'm not pretty" she said, now my wife's down.

"You're beautiful, honey, even very pretty. Everyone has their own standards in terms of 'beautiful', to me beautiful is you, however."

I lifted my wife's chin gently, and now our eyes were looking at each other. If I can't convince him with words, then the best way to convey feelings is through the eyes. The lips may lie, but the eyes can always read that is not spoken by the tongue.

"I love you, Sabrina. Listen carefully, I love you, my mind and heart are straight with you, do not ignore the words of others who are not important. Can you just trust me?" my word. He nodded, then rubbed both of his cheeks with the back of his hand.

I smiled and hugged her again, calming my woman who was now struggling with her heart.

We were lying on a mattress smaller than the one we used to be in, but that's okay, it's going to bring Sabrina and me closer to sleep, which is more beneficial for me.

"You're not sleepy?" my question is, my woman still looks restless even though time is almost showing midnight.

"No, I'm thirsty" she said slowly, but she still put her hand on my chest.

"I'm going to the kitchen to get a drink."

I did not get out of bed, the door was knocked repeatedly.

"What's wrong?" my question was flat, when I found out that the knocker was Safira, he stood with a tray of two glasses of milk. But this time his body is covered in blue kimono towels.

"I, just want to apologize to my brother," he said innocently.

"Tomorrow, he's resting" I said.

"really? Yes, I brought you warm milk, which is chocolate for Sabrina." He handed the tray to me, two glasses with different contents, chocolate milk and vanilla.

No matter what got into her, there was no way this girl would be nice if she didn't want to. I continued to accept the tray with suspicion.

I closed the door slowly without saying a word to her. Really, I don't easily trust other people who change their attitude.

"Who? Sapphira?" ask Sabrina.

"Yes, he's going to apologize to you, but I won't let him, tomorrow."

"Then, what did he bring?"

"Here, milk for you" I'll take a glass of milk.

"Ah, chocolate milk, this is our favorite taste," he said as he received the glass, looking so thirsty that he spent a full glass in one gulp.

I felt something strange about Sapphira, why she had to make two different milks, and she didn't know what my favorite was, isn't it easier to make one taste divided into two glasses, except ....

Ah, nevermind.

I had a bad thought that filled my head, just a few minutes Sabrina drained her milk, now she was fast asleep, without even saying anything to me.

Strange, usually not so. Maybe Sabrina was really tired, it seemed like she was tired of crying too.

I saw the glass that was empty, because it was finished in Sabrina's sip. I looked carefully, there was a different aroma of this milk, as already mixed with certain drugs.

Immediately I undo the intention to sip a glass of vanilla flavored milk made by Safira, my suspicion must be proven immediately.

If Sabrina fell asleep quickly shortly after she finished the drink, it means that Safira deliberately mixed it with sleeping pills. So, what did he do it for?

I immediately devised a strategy to find out the purpose of the brash girl. It seems like he wants to play games with me.

I came out of the room, pretending to sit in the living room while watching tv, the glass containing a quarter of milk I put on the table near the tv.

"Why not sleep?" tanya Safira approached, now he is back in a mini suit like at dinner last.

"It's okay, can't sleep yet" I replied.

"Sabrina's sleeping?"

"Already," I answered briefly, my eyes still fixed on the television screen.

"Why not get spent? spend it," he said, then hand over the glass with the remaining vanilla milk.

I had to take it, and gulp it down. I said he was smiling, I don't know what was on his mind at the time.

Minutes passed, I felt a strange reaction on my body, my head a little dizzy.

"What's wrong?" safira asked as I was massaging my forehead, she was still sitting with me watching tv, even though I didn't care.

"A little dizzy."

"Come, I'll take you to the room" he said pulling my arm, he bravely embraced my waist like he knew the reaction that was going on with my body.

I said, following the plan that he had neatly arranged. In this way, I'll know the purpose of doing all this.

A little surprised, he who said he would take me to the room turned out to be his room, not the room where me and Sabrina should be.

He sat my body on the side of his bed, then he quickly locked the door. Slowly, he approached.

"Are you dizzy, brother-in-law?" he said with spoiled. I nodded, pretending to hold my head.

"Successfully, the stimulant has worked." He muttered, I who was in full consciousness heard it very clearly.

Stimulant drugs?

He mixed the drink with stimulants, so here's your plan, bad girl.

Slowly, my sister-in-law was sitting beside me, she was writhing spoiled around my neck, I was so disgusted.

"Stop!" I said firmly as the girl's fingers rubbed my lips.

He was aghast in shock, so surprised by my sudden reaction. It was enough this time.

"You, you're so mean, miss. I didn't expect, the brother who was so dear to his brother, to be so cruel to stab him in the back. What is your heart made of, huh?" I was furious, my emotions had gone up in the crown.

If only this evil one were not the sister of the one I love so much, I would not hesitate to slash her neck right now. It was too far he had gone to do this.

"You, how could you," Safira said stammeringly, she was confused.

"Huh, you think I believe in your attitude changing well with Sabrina. Don't hope!"

"I'm not that stupid, cunning girl. You picked the wrong target. If you think I'm finishing up the drink you gave me, then that's really a stupid thought."

"I threw it away" I said with a slight laugh.

"What are you planning? taking me to bed together? then tell everyone that I betrayed Sabrina?"

"What a fool," I mean in front of his face. He just stood there.

"Look fine, if you still want to enjoy a luxurious life with all your family's possessions, then be nice to my wife, or ...."

"You'll regret having made it this far, seek an easier target, I'm not one of those men who thirsts for momentary pleasure."

I rushed out of his room and slammed the door violently. I let him think carefully of what I said, otherwise I make sure he will beg for forgiveness in front of my wife.

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