I'm (Not Again) An Affair Woman

THE EPS 54

Aira and Aris stared for a while. They are swept away in the waves of love. Whether it's love or not. But for Aira at the moment she is happy to be with the man she loves. But for Aris, he must quell his lust.

Slowly Aris started the action, Aira refused initially but not so sturdy, He just said "don't" from his lips but let what Aris did. Nope. Not only did he let in, but he enjoyed it as well.

All that was heard was a stifled scream from Aira and breath hunting her. Until Aris can no longer resist his will, Aira stops him.

"Mas, no, yesterday was sick too." Aira lirih.

Aris snorted in annoyance, she had already positioned herself between Aira's legs. Aira refused it.

You know sometimes men can be more sensitive at times like this.

Aira saw Aris' disappointed look on her face, she felt guilty and touched Aris's hand, but Aris brushed her off and immediately stood up. Aira felt more guilty, she immediately hugged Aris from behind.

"What am I supposed to do? I'm afraid Mas Aris is angry," thought Aira in his mind.

"Detach" said Aris firmly.

"Mas, don't be angry, Aira just feels uncomfortable with the rubber that Mas likes to wear." Aira said looking for an excuse.

"Protective rubber?" Ask Aris wonder

"Why not talking anyway," muttered Aira inwardly, she was at a loss as to what to answer.

"That's to be safe, cook it anyway," Dengus Aris was very upset.

"Don't know Mas, Aira first saw the same time Mas," replied Aira still hugging Aris with Erat. Aris forcibly released Aira's hand and immediately turned around, Aira was startled and tried to cover the exposed part of her body.

Aris held both hands. He started again. Makes Aira soar high. But this time he was tougher, more domineering. He didn't allow Aira to breathe for a second.

"This problem only? Okay, I won't wear it." The whisper of Aris in Aira's ear. Makes Aira feel creepy.

Aira closed her eyes withstanding the pain, She bit her lips tight. Aris understood what he had to do, as this was not the first time for Aris. Until finally Aris managed to make Aira not feel pain and actually enjoy it.

They make love in the middle of the heavy rain. Even the ringing of the phone from Aira's phone was not heard, because of the sound of heavy rain and the sound of the two of them being united.

Aris was drowning, and so was Aira. His body that previously felt so cold, had already turned into heat. He's bathed in sweat.

"It doesn't hurt, does it?" Bisik Aris slowly.

Aira did not answer him because she was embarrassed, her voice was quite loud earlier. Even when she last screamed. And Aris knew it was a scream of pain.

Tok tok tok tok

Aris wakes up and envelops Aira's body filled with sweat. He put his towel back on and walked open the door. It turned out that it was the food they ordered as well as the clothes of those who had finished the laundry.

Aris carried the food on the bed. They ate together on the bed. But Aira looked very weak.

"Geez, we're doing that for an hour?" Said Aira surprised to see a wall clock that shows almost 9 p.m.

"Had we eaten and changed, we must go home soon." Aris began to eat his food. Aira according.

At 9pm, ten minutes later, they left the hotel and rushed back home. Aris' mood looked very good, she was humming ria in the car. Another with Aira who looked very exhausted.

"You're just not used to it yet, you'll also be hooked" muttered Aris glanced at Aira and smiled seductively.

"What the hell Mas," muttered Aira limp. Aira closed her eyes and began to fall asleep. Aris let him rest for a moment.

Meanwhile, Boss Adji waited for Aira while staring out the window of the brawl griya. Wife approached him.

"Have you heard?" Mama Aira asked meekly.

"Not yet, the phone hasn't been answered" muttered Bis Adji slowly.

Soon the elevator opened, and the door knocked in front.

"Maybe it's Aira," Mama Aira said, and sure enough. That's Aira.

Aira was walking gontai, she could not hide her tired body. Seeing her daughter, Mama Aira felt anxious and took Aira to her room.

"You're why baby," asked Mama Aira worried, she covered her daughter.

"It's okay Ma, Ira is just sleepy anyway" Aira said as she yawned.

"Oh my goodness, I thought you were why, I've slept, baby, Mama turn off the lights, yes" said Mama Aira relieved. She thought her daughter was sick again from walking limply, but she was just sleepy.

Meanwhile, Aris returns to her home. On the way he passed the beautiful flower shop, a while he stopped his car and looked at the flower shop from inside his car. The flower shop looked messy and pitch-black. Usually sparkling lights adorn the flower shop.

She heard the news that Indah had moved to another city with her son after being released from the police station. The matter of Ressa's attempted murder was settled with kinship. He did not want to make Ressa burdened and become a neighbor scorn.

Aris swept his gaze around the complex. And things seem calm. He continued on his way and headed to his house. But when he got to the front of the house he was surprised by the broken glass scattered from the broken window.

No sound was heard from inside. Aris immediately ran inside and found Ressa locked herself in her room.

"Res.. Ressa baby, open this door, Mom." Said Aris knocking on the door of his wife's room.

"Mas Aris?" Ressa called him from the room.

"Yes, open the door." Shouted Aris. Ressa complied and opened the door. His eyes were puffy and his face was frightened. He holds a piece of paper.

Aris immediately hugged the frightened Ressa. He tried to calm her down. Aris rolled her gaze across the room. There was a large enough stone that seemed to be thrown from the outside and broke the glass of his house.

"There's this letter Mas," Ressa handed him a piece of paper she held.

"YOUR LIFE WILL NOT BE QUIET!!"

The writing on that piece of paper was filled with red stains but not blood. Aris grasped the paper and then hugged Ressa who started sobbing.

"Is this what else is? I'm afraid, is this maybe beautiful?" Ressa asked no longer able to hold back her tears.

"Dear not, don't be afraid to be here." Aris didn't let go of her embrace. He stroked Ressa's head to make her feel better.

"We'd better stay at mom's tonight." Aris invites Ressa to stay at Aris's parents' house. They immediately prepared without carrying much stuff.

"Who sent this, you brash!!" Aris muttered in his heart.