Love of a Man with a Wife
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"Nyetel music?"
"Yes" replied Zian.
"But there was no sound, even the Tape died," Sheril said as she turned on the music.
"Yes, the tape is not on," said Zian honestly. He looked at his wife's face.
"So keep saying you,"
"No-no, I was hypnotized" Zian said, not continuing his words, but his eyes stared into Sheril's pretty face.
"hypnotized? Who hypnotized you?" Sheril felt anxious, not understanding Zian's words, she stared fixedly at the face of her husband who also did not blink to look at her.
"You," said Zian.
He brought his face closer to Sheril's.
"Me?"
Sheril shows herself, leaning her body backwards avoiding the Zian vaja getting closer to her face.
"Yes, it's your beauty that hypnotizes me," Zian brought his face closer to Sheril's body stuck in the car seat. Sheril can't avoid Zian anymore. Zian felt his body heat up. Zian launched his action, locking the pink lips of Sheril, then spread to the neck of his wife's level greedily. Sheril kicked in, when she realized.
"Bag,"
Sheril pushed Zian's chest. Zian immediately stopped his action and returned to correct his sitting position. "Bas stupid, why can I be greedy like this to see it," Zian thought as he drove his car slowly, looking straight ahead.
Sheril looked out the window of the car. His face was flushed with embarrassment. He did not dare to look at Zian. Likewise with Zian, they are equally awkward especially Sheril, they dissolve in each other's minds.
Sheril felt regret for pushing her husband's chest. He regretted his actions that had rejected the wishes of the husband to cause disappointment like this. Thought Sheril.
Zian's mind was much different.
"Dumb, she's not my wife, why do I have to be awkward like this?" Zian's thoughts. During the time with Ririn up until now, Zian had never felt awkward with Ririn, he had never experienced this kind of feeling. Somehow Zian began to be able to compare the advantages of each wife, or maybe not so long know Sheril? Or indeed Ririn could not make her husband at the point of comfort.
"Mas, sorry. I accidentally pushed you earlier," Sheril suddenly started a conversation after a long silence.
"Why is he apologizing?" It was in Zian's heart to punish his wife.
"Mas, you're mad at me" Sheril glanced at her husband with the steering wheel.
"cn .... "
Zian spoke to Sheril's words without even glancing at her.
"Yes I'm sorry, I don't mean that,"
Sheril was speechless seeing her husband not responding to her remarks. He looked back out the window. Her feelings were not good, while Zian glanced at her from the corner of his eyes.
"It's okay, I get it, too" Zian finally spoke.
Sheril rests her back on the car seat by closing her eyes.
Pt ...
Suddenly a warm kiss landed on Sheril's cheek, making her open her eyes. Sheril looked at her now smiling husband looking straight ahead.
"Mas," call Sheril.
"You're not angry anymore, are you?" Ask Sheril later.
"No, who's angry" said Zian.
"Are you angry?" Imbuh Sheril looked at her husband who immediately shook his head.
"Ec ... You're so mean" Sheril pinched her husband's arm.
Zian chuckled, he ruffled his wife's hair with a gurgle.
"Why? Are you afraid I'm angry?" Said Zian later.
"No, it's just not good" Sheril replied.
"There's a chance I could get angry with a woman who's already pregnant with my child" Zian said later.
Sheril smiled faintly at the words of her husband.
Honestly, the more days Sheril makes Zian comfortable, actually he does not want to leave him for a second, but on the other hand he has to work, must go home. His attention has been diverted to the woman named Sheril, where the woman who has been destroyed her future, so Zian must also be responsible for everything
Zian was also determined, someday, he would acknowledge the truth.
Zian was wrong, but he came to the correct conclusion that he had married another woman who had been taken away from her purity, and even planted her seed in Sheril's womb.
Who's wrong here?
Can anyone answer that?
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