
Sheril rages in her mind when Zian is with her, she can't do anything about it, but her heart hurts when she realizes she's Zian's mistress. "Lord, did I wrongly love my husband who is also the husband and father of someone I don't know," Sheril said, her eyes already beginning to glaze over.
When the sound of the car engine stopped right in the courtyard of the villa, breaking Sheril's daydream, he immediately opened the window curtain of his room, making sure who was coming.
"Zian, man,"
Sheril's lips instantly expanded to form a smile. Whether he was happy or what, Zian was indeed his legal husband in religion, but not his wife who was recorded in the eyes of the law, considering who Zian was, Sheril's heart began to ache.
"Bag,"
Sheril immediately kissed Zian's palm, but Zian immediately hugged him tightly.
"I miss you" whispered Zian.
Sheril just smiled bitterly.
"Mas, have you eaten?" Sheril diverts Zian's conversation.
"Don't think about my eating problem, which I think is you and our dear child" Zian said, kissing Sheril's forehead gently.
Sheril took her breath, Zian's words made Sheril's heart melt between the pleasure and pain she felt.
"Is what he said true, if I believe, what about his children and his wife, surely he loves them very much, so what kind of me am I? Do I have to be selfish, "Sheril's feelings are getting sick, his heart seems to be pinched.
"Darling why are you quiet" Zian looked at Sheril questioningly.
"You're sick" Zian raised his hand and placed it on Sheril's forehead, wanting to make sure Sheril wasn't okay.
Sheril immediately shook her head slowly, she caught no worry on Zian's face.
Sheril smiles.
"No, I just need you right now mas," said Sheril who immediately hugged Zian tightly.
I don't know what he thought until he dared to say that. Zian looked stunned for a moment, digesting Sheril's words.
Zian knows, if Sheril really needs more attention at this time, as well as his wife Ririn when she was pregnant with her daughter Aura.
Zian rubbed Sheril's head.
"Darling, forgive me for not being able to always accompany you, don't think about me, I'm there working, but I promise, I'll always be by your side, accompanying you, accompanying you, you can contact me when there is something you want, all access is ready to use, you are free to use it" said Zian.
Sheril simply nodded, with lips that smiled forcefully, her heart was like a wound doused in salt water.
"Mas, can I say something?" Sheril hesitated.
Zian looked at Sheril by raising both eyebrows.
Sheril took her breath and then threw it away slowly. His lips were heavy and heavy, whether he could say this or not. Sheril tries to convince herself to keep saying her wish.
"Hey, I'm daydreaming, what's the matter dear" Zian said in an almost inaudible voice, his very soft voice making Sheril close her lips tightly.
He was unable to say it, with such sweet words, had made Sheril's heart soar upwards, eager to be spoiled, but with thoughts that filled her brain, she paled for a moment.
Sheril is very happy and happy just hearing sweet words from Zian. "I can't talk, he really makes me comfortable."
Sheril tears down, Zian sees it stunned, while Sheril immediately hugs Zian tightly.
"Why dear, how we cry" whispered Zian who was still in the same voice.
No, Sheril won't say it, at least she enjoyed this comfort before she was born.
"Sheril just wants to be with you when it's like this mas" Sheril said in Zian's arms.
"Yes, baby, yeah. I've been with you, yes," Zian stroked Sheril's hair.
"Let's just sit down, you'll be tired if you stand up," Zian guided Sheril to lay her body on the bed, while Zian sat on the edge of the bed, kissing his wife's forehead.
"What do you want to eat? Let me make it or buy it" said Zian, who was still stroking his wife's hair.
"No, no, I just," Sheril lowered her face not continuing her sentence, while Zian who was waiting for her remark grew even more curious.
"What only?" Zian looked at his wife curiously.
Sheril's reddened face held back the embarrassment. "I just want to sleep," finally only those words came out of Sheril's sweet lips. Zian immediately smiled looking at his wife's cute face in his opinion.
Sheril's face turned red, but Zian liked it a lot.
"So really, is that all?" Zian smiled seductively at his wife who was now blushing in embarrassment while nodding.
With a smiling face, Zian joined her body to hug Sheril.
"Wouldn't want anything else" whispered Zian back to teasing his wife. His body was already shaking withstanding his will. Zian was actually afraid that if Sheril wanted more than that, he remembered the many kiss mart marks on his chest, he did not want this woman to feel sad. But Zian knew Sheril couldn't possibly say that, though she wouldn't refuse if Zian wanted to.
"It's up to you" said that out of Sheril's mouth.
"Well, baby, I'm with you here" Zian close his body to his wife who closed his eyes. Her hands were endlessly stroking Sheril's hair.
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