Love Stories Overseas

Love Stories Overseas
Chapter 55



Dila, who knew that Indra was chasing her, went up the stairs to the top, intending to enter the room and lock the door of her room from inside.


Dila's panic when he saw Indra suddenly made his brain narrow-minded. Dila is not ready to meet with Indra, Dila knows that she left without saying goodbye, you could say she stopped by.


Dila was afraid that Indra would scold her and demand her. Because his mistake was to leave the house without saying goodbye. End their relationship without asking for approval. Dila walked so quickly up to the top floor, Indra stepped faster than Dila's steps, the two Dila employees even confused to see the attitude of his boss. And kept staring at Indra who ran after Dila.


" Who is that guy?, it seems like he just came here, I thought he was an ordinary buyer, but why did Dila run away when he saw him?", asked Hana, the first employee.


" Dila may have the same debt as the man, but yes, Dila is a successful young girl, or maybe Dila has made a mistake in the past, how could Dila run away as soon as he saw the man's face", this time Mia, the second employee came to think.


Up on the top floor Dila went straight into his room and was about to close the door of his room, but Indra's hand moved faster and pushed the door of Dila's room to make Dila fall backward to the floor of the room.


" Aw...!", Dila was in pain because her waist hit the floor. Indra entered and intended to help Dila stand up, but Dila refused.


" I can be alone" Dila said as she stood and sat on the edge of the bed.


" Why do you use to run everything Dil, it will fall like this", Indra sat on the edge of Dila's bed mattress after closing and locking the door of Dila's room.


" Why did Mas Indra come in, I don't want to see Mas again" said Dila still holding his sore waist.


Indra who had been continuously staring at Dila remained silent without words, just Indra suddenly kissed Dila's lips, while hugging Dila tightly, Dila tried to rebel, but did not let Indra let. Indra continued to kiss Dila, getting deeper and deeper, until Dila was almost out of breath.


" I miss you so much Dil, you are my wife, I have never divorced you all this time, I love you Dil".


Indra grabbed Dila's body back, pulled Dila's body to the bed, and returned****** Dila's lips so excitedly. It felt like the longing held for 2 years was spilled right then and there.


Dila who just knew if all this time she was still the legitimate wife of Indra, feeling happy and sad, whether what Dila felt at this time, everything was mixed into one.


The touch of Indra on his body made Dila's entire body dim. Dila also missed the touch, even though they had not been together for 2 years, Dila could not forget how Indra was so patient in holding back his desire because of the trauma Dila felt.


Dila who from the beginning tried to fight finally resigned, after all Indra said she was still his legal wife, so what they did was not a sin, it was precisely Dila's departure during this time that was wrong, she can't be a good wife and mother.


Indra continued to do soft touches all over Dila's body, her kiss also landed on almost all parts of Dila's body, making Dila's body vibrate violently. The pleasure that he had not felt for a very long time, today he could feel again.


" Are you still angry with me, you're so jealous to see me in the same bed with Tania and not wear anything ?".


" Even until you leave me and El, your husband and son for two years. I got stressed out having to figure out where you're going Dil".


" You should have asked me first, what really happened that night, I swear I never did anything to Tania, she trapped me Dil, put sleeping pills in my drink, without my knowledge".


" I wasn't even with Tania at the time, which I knew I was having a casual chat with one of the clients at the cafe after the meeting. But suddenly I felt dizzy and unconscious. The next story as you can see, Tania took me to the hotel room and stripped me of all my clothes, even then I knew nothing, I swear Dil".


" I only love you, and only want you, even I willingly have to wait for you to accept me completely. I'm willing to resist my will until now, I can hold it Dil".


Dila knows, and can feel if Indra has 'turned on', because now Indra hugs her very tightly. Even Indra has managed to make him reach the peak of pleasure with just a soft touch and kiss all over his body. I know this is unfair.


But when Indra touched it again, Dila did not feel afraid and remembered the dark night, what time had treated the trauma that Dila felt?.


" I'm afraid I can't be a good wife to you Mas, you need someone who can make you happy born and inner. I feel like I can't, we tried repeatedly, but always couldn't make it to the end" said Dila honestly.


" No papa Dil, I have no problem with that, I not only need you as a bedmate, but as the first to live to old age" said Indra.


" You here, El who is Mas?", Dila stared fixedly at Indra.


" You are El's mother, even when you think this is your son".


" El saw your picture on the online news portal, he immediately whined asking to come here and pick you up. I promise I'll meet you with him on the weekend. But I couldn't focus on working when I found out you live here, I just wanted to come and meet you, I really miss you very much Dil", again Indra tightened her embrace.


" Well, you're making me unable to breathe. Junior you are also awake, do not press like that, I am sick" said Dila.


" May I try it this time Dil?, I will stop if indeed you still can't continue, but I want to try it again this time, this time, who knows your trauma healed after so long we did not see each other", Indra continues to seduce Dila to be allowed to continue the action.


And the knock of Dila's room made the longing atmosphere have to end, Dila employees said if all the food had been sold out and was about to close the store.


" Yes mba, just close it, later I come down to clean up!", cried Dila from inside his room.


" I'm sorry, I want to help you clean up downstairs, if you're still tired, just sleep here, let me get off".


Dila also came out of his room, did not forget to tidy his hair and clothes first before leaving his room.


" Sorry Dil, did the man enter your room?", asked Hana.


Dila nodded, "I want to tell you one thing, but it's a secret", Dila said, Hana and Mia immediately approached because Dila's voice was soft as whispering.


" He's my husband" Dila said slowly.


Hana and Mia immediately glared in disbelief, during this time Hana and Mia yearsya if Dila was still alone, especially so far Dila had never discussed or mentioned about her husband.


" When did you get married?, instead of being 20 years old?, and you're still in college?", Mia was getting curious.


" We got married two and a half years ago, in Jakarta, and if you don't believe me, I'll show you our wedding photos and our wedding book in my cell phone gallery", suddenly Indra came down and answered the questions of the two Dila employees, and showed them the wedding photos and marriage book.


" Who..so Dila was married young, how can you live alone...".


Hana immediately smothered Mia's mouth because she kept asking questions, kepo and curious about Dila's personal life.


" I'm sorry Dil, Mia does like that, the curiosity is excessive, yes it's because it's finished, we both say goodbye to go home first, Dil", Hana immediately dragged Mia out of the store.


" You are, know husband and wife have long not met want to miss even mau malu, not very sensitive to be a person...." Hana kept dragging Mia out while nagging along the way.


But Hana's words made Dila feel ashamed. Surely Indra must have missed him so much, they have not met for two years.


Dila closed the shop in its entirety, not forgetting to lock the iron door and go back inside. Indra still continued to stare at him while standing beside the stairs.


" Don't look at me like that Mas". Dila felt embarrassed and misbehaved because since then Indra continues to look at him.


" It's only 8 o'clock, but your shop is closed, well this is a fortune for me who came here all the way, as a good wife, you should have greeted me with a special banquet, he said, I had not eaten the rice cup, but instead it has been given the same machine as your employees, now I am hungry", said Indra.


Dila headed to the kitchen and saw the food supplies, "Just stay spices, I rarely cook anyway Mas, every day cooking chicken suwir just as sambelnya, this, I masakin instant noodles want?", ask Dila while pointing at the instant noodles in the closet.


" Although only instant noodles, but if you are cooking it must be special" Pombal Indra.


Dila lit the stove and boiled water, then cut the vegetables as a mixture of boiled noodles. Dila was so shocked when suddenly Indra hugged her from behind while pecking her nape, Dila's body immediately goosebumps.


" Stop Mas, I'm cooking first, it's boiling water, let me put eggs as vegetables", Dila shifted her position closer to the pot, put eggs, vegetables and instant noodles. Indra still hugged Dila while moving along.


" You don't like this dong Mas, I became difficult to cook", Dila turned her back, but instead Indra directly******* Dila's lips make Dila so shocked. Dila slowly pushed Indra's body.


" I cook first, you sit there, we eat together, after eating, I order a car online to anter you to the airport, El will wait for you to go home".


Dila encouraged Indra to sit on the chair. Turn off the stove and pour cooked noodles into a bowl that has been poured with spices.


" We eat now" Dila said.


" I don't want to go home tonight, let me call mommy says I slept in the office, a few days ago El also I stayed asleep in the office when work piled up, and El agreed, and El agreed, he is fine with his grandmother, now El has become a submissive child" said Indra.


" You mean, you want to sleep here?", asked Dila asking for an explanation.


Indra immediately nodded quickly, "right the one that was connected, I think this time you can accept me Dil, earlier I could feel your body receiving every touch of mine", Indra replied honestly, it was now Dila who was embarrassed, until her face reddened like a boiled crab.