Love of a Man with a Wife

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Sheril caught the tired face of her husband.

"Sleep I'll hold you all night" Zian said, leaving Sheril to close her eyes.

Zian kissed his wife again on the forehead, he loved Sheril very much even though he had Ririn, at least his second wife did not make him dizzy, just saw Sheril as if to eliminate all his problems.

Zian stroked his wife's hair, then closed his eyes, not so long he fell asleep.

Feeling that her husband was not moving anymore, only a soft snoring from her husband, Sheril who pretended to sleep re-opened her eyes, looking at the husband who had fallen asleep.

Sheril noticed her husband's face, a thick-browed sharp nose with thin lips slightly reddened, there were needle-like feathers on her chin that began to lengthen, Sheril continued to pay attention to the handsome face. Slowly Sheril has fallen in love with the man sleeping next to her.

"God, why is it that every time I think of wanting to get away from him, my chest hurts. But until when will I hide behind the scenes like this, his wife will be sicker if she finds out, and the boy will be the victim. No. .., no, I don't want to be a thorn in their household," Sheril squeezed her chest tight, a drop of dripping crystal fell on her eye patch. She looked back at her husband's tired face. He wanted to leave right now, but his intention was crushed.

"At least wait until this boy sees the world, then I'll take him far away. But .., "he closed his mind like that with new thoughts popping up in his brain.

"What if Zian won't let me take him, or maybe Zian just wants this kid, but doesn't want me, his mom."

Sheril squeezed her hair tightly.

"No, I wouldn't be able to part with my son, even though I haven't seen his face, I was expecting it so much" Sheril felt her half-pinched belly. Five months later he will be born. He could not close his eyes, his body restlessly changed the position of childish and left to make Zian wake up despite still closing his eyes, his hands hugging Sheril's waist.

"Honey, don't leave me, yes" suddenly Zian said hoarsely making Sheril turn and turn to face her husband.

"Is he dreaming" Sheril murmured but was heard clearly by Zian.

Zian tightened his embrace, making Sheril impeccably. "I love you so much, don't walk away from me" Zian said, knowing his wife hadn't slept and thinking about something. Of course, Sheril is confused, because Sheril thinks Zian is delirious. Whether Zian said it was for himself, or for his son and wife who were there.

Sheril's hand also responds to holding her husband's palm, feeling that her husband's fingernails are also elongated, Sheril notices.

"Did he intentionally lengthen his nails? Or did he have time to clean it up?" Thought Sheril. Zian remained silent without making a sound, nor did he want to open his eyes, he wanted to see Sheril's reaction, his body felt sultry and hot despite wearing AC.

Zian brought his face closer, and closer to Sheril's cheek. Sheril tries to dodge, but Zian's hand holds the back of his head, so he can't dodge. Her husband's lips stuck right to her cheeks, Sheril felt a quiver, hoping Zian would do more than that.

"Oh well, I can't help myself, if I do, Sheril will see a red mark on her chest, of course it's not good" Zian thought, he wanted to keep Sheril feeling, how the woman feels is the same.

Zian's heartbeat spurred quickly, something he was proud of was already struggling to get out of his cage. Zian could not stand it, finally he woke up without glancing at Sheril, Sheril immediately closed his eyes, he did not want Zian to know if he had not slept, thought Sheril, but from earlier Zian had woken up.

Zian walked towards the bathroom. Only soap can help him tonight. After finishing it off with a bath soap, Zian immediately came out and glanced at Sheril who was still lying down like that. Zian sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, then he went out of the room to go to the kitchen.

Sheril opened her eyes, hearing the door of the room open, she looked at Zian who came out of the room, then turned her gaze towards the television that had just lit up. Sheril exhales harshly, disappointed that her husband does not budge, but she will never be honest with her husband.

Zian returned to the room with a cup that looked like a puff of smoke coming out of the marble cup. That means Zian makes tea or coffee possible.

While Sheril cannot lie to her, she is disappointed by Zian's attitude, why he does not want to do so.

"I don't want to get my hopes up" Sheril closed her eyes, as she felt sleepy. While Zian was still sitting on the sofa, watching while drinking coffee.

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