Last Mate

12. Accelerated

Beautiful face and clean white, looks so calm in his sleep. Her eyes were closed, making her lashes clear. His nose does not look bubbly nor sharp, yes just mediocre. Her lips were tiny thin, reddish and it looked so seductive.

Out of nowhere, he brought his face closer and then kissed the tiny lips. "Sugary." he muttered.

Something strange returned to make his heart tremble. Almost every time he came close to the woman beside him, a strange vibration was always present. Feeling restless and agitated, he felt when he did not see it for a second. There was worry and longing that lingered when he was away from her.

"It can't be, right?" Akhtar asked himself, as he realized something about what he had been feeling all along.

"May I start falling in love with you? That easy?"

But the more he doubted it, the more confident he became. Of love? I don't know when the word started to come and touch his heart. Akhtar looked back at the beautiful face of the woman he had just married five months ago.

Back he stole one kiss on his wife's tiny lips. Akhtar did not expect, secretly this woman had entered his heart. Due to his tiredness, Akhtar chose to follow her by the side of his wife while hugging her from behind.

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The dawn began to break, the tiny body wriggling in its sleep as a beam of light shot across its face through the gap of the curtain. As he was about to change position, he felt something heavy coiling tightly on his flat stomach.

Those eyes that were initially reluctant to open, suddenly widened. Then he looked back and found the man who was still sleeping quietly, being quite close to him. It made his heart like it was pumped up quickly, what else was his so relaxed hand coiling around in his stomach.

He turned his sleeping position slowly until faced with the man. His right hand was so lightly stretched out, touching that calm and handsome face. A smile on her tiny lips as her hands traverse every inch of the face of a man who is none other than her own husband.

He cannot avoid or lie, if he begins to grow something commonly called love. He had also not long been aware of the taste that had grown in his heart. A drop of clear liquid just flowed into her beautiful eyes.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry I couldn't hold on to my heart just for you. I'm sorry if I love anyone but you." she muttered as she kissed her husband's lips. Then he got up from his sleep and ran towards the bathroom.

There he wept, shedding all his guilt on the man who once filled his heart. His hand hit his chest, as if it could ease the pain inside. He cried until he fell on the bathroom floor.

The black bead, slowly opened its eyes. He grimaced and*** chest, his heart felt like it was in pain too. Actually, he had woken up and wanted to open his eyes immediately, but was undone because he wanted to feel the touch of his wife's hand.

And he did not expect to hear the expression that made his heart cheer, because it felt also avenged. But he also felt pain when he heard the prank from his wife.

I don't know how long Arumi had been in the bathroom, until she finally decided to get out of there. Of course before that, he had already taken a bath first and had also calmed himself down.

While coming out of the bathroom, Arumi saw her husband had woken up and was sitting leaning on the headboard with a laptop on his lap. Then Arumi came closer to her husband.

"Mas, take a shower. Entar continued his work." said Arumi who had been sitting next to Akthar.

"Yes. A little more this is just finished." said Akhtar without turning his eyes.

"Bring first, after that breakfast can continue again" said Arumi while forcibly closing Akhtar's laptop, then put it on the nightstand.

"Eh, uh. It's not finished, why play in the take anyway." protest Akhtar.

Can't argue anymore and better to do it. Without saying much, Akhtar immediately got up from his seat and passed to the bathroom. Arumi was busy ordering something for breakfast.

Akhtar and Arumi are in a hotel. Akhtar himself is on duty outside the city with Beno and he also deliberately invites Arumi. Because Beno also invited his wife Dania, to accompany him.

If Beno invites Dania along, Akhtar will automatically invite Arumi as well. There's no way she's gonna be a mosquito repellent for Beno and Dania. Oh sure it doesn't.

Akhtar came out of the bathroom and only wore kimonos. Drying his wet hair, Akhtar walked up to Arumi who was making their bed.

"Have you ordered breakfast?" ask Akhtar.

"Already, tuh." point Arumi at a table that contains some food on it.

After finishing making the bed, Arumi turned her body. He was a little surprised when he found Akhtar right in front of him. Arumi's previous position was indeed turned back to Akhtar and Akhtar himself deliberately stood right behind him.

Deg. His heart was pounding again, allowing Akhtar to listen to him as well. Arumi looked up and looked at her husband. She looks so fresh after the shower and so sexy.

Akhtar was like that, the strange sensation again clutched his heart. What's more when Arumi's round eyes stare at her. Her thin lips made her unable to pulverize it. Also, the clothes Arumi wore look so sexy, with a cleavage on her chest that clearly shows both breasts.

With one hand, Akhtar clenched his wife's slender waist and eroded the distance in between. "Are you deliberately flirting with me?" asked Akhtar with a face so close to Arumi.

"I-I didn't tease you." Arumi dodged nervously.

"Then what is this?" point Akhtar at his cleavage.

Arumi's face now blushed because it was seduced by her husband. "B-but I didn't-don't mean it that way. Quickly put your clothes on, then we'll have breakfast." Arumi tried to push Akhtar away and turned her face away.

"What if I want breakfast by eating you."

"Huh?" Arumi looked back at Akhtar.

He seemed confused by Akhtar's expression. Whether it was because of her innocence or did not understand the issue.

Without saying much more, Akhtar landed her lips on Arumi's tiny lips. Arumi's eyes widened in shock at her husband's sudden act of kissing her lips. Oh, not tasting but pulverizing.

A strange sensation was also felt by Arumi in every mash given by Akhtar's lips. Hot and exciting. He can't deny he wants that too. Slowly Arumi also replied to every lump given by her husband. Her hand had somehow since when had curled sweetly around Akhtar's neck.

Although not an expert, Akhtar enjoys every mash after mash from Arumi's tiny lips. I don't think she wants to stop, sweet Aunt Arumi makes her feel like it again and again.

They kissed for a long time, until Arumi hit Akhtar on the shoulder and pushed him away because he had run out of air. They were breathing heavily while breathing as much air.

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