My Beloved's Choice Woman

The Panti

****

"Veron, how's the food?" say Dave. His hands were endlessly playing with Veron's wavy hair. Sip the scent of shampoo by kissing Veron's head.

Veron used to enjoy Dave's treatment, but now Veron's self seems to shudder. Gooseflesh. Not goosebumps because it bristles with the heat. But creeps scared. Veron keeps trying to evade, but Dave's hands and treatment are very possessive. Makes Veron swallow his saliva many times.

"E-happy. Dave, I'm actually eating. So, you move a little!"

Dave's forehead wrinkled, there was a tinge of disappointment from his face.

"Dave, sorry. I just can't get Zello out of my head yet. I hope you understand!"

"You weren't like this before."

"Yes, and now I feel tormented. Help me Dave! But in a slow way. I can't be forced." Veron stared fondly, his clear eyes slightly welled up.

"Yes, I'm sorry too." Dave gave distance to Veron. A little bit of hair. "Eat a lot. I'm going to go to the room first, okay."

Veron nodded, "Give me, Dave."

****

Bag. Zello's fist managed to make his desk shake. The pain of being betrayed by Rossa turns out to be nothing with the pain of betraying his wife now. His warm personal life gradually became a personal temperament.

Zello lightly steps out of his study. He went to the room he now considered hell.

Zello's eyes on the doorstep did not escape from Veron's dresser. Hands clenched. I feel like I want to overturn it. But somehow until now I can't.

Huhh. Zello sneered at his weak self.

Zello swallowed his salivary, venturing open the small drawers on his wife's dresser. Ransacking. There will never be any satisfaction after that. But his hands were always itching to explore that table. Each room he never forgets to ruffle the dresser and also the contents.

Zello's hand came to a halt when his hand touched Veron's flattened object. Flat objects located under the tissue box. A cynical smile was engraved on Zello's lips. 'Segitnya want lost contack, your phone was deliberately you stay right.'

Dugs. Zello slammed Veron's phone.

Zello's eye direction is also fixed frame containing Veron's image above the nightstand. " Basic ******."

Prerack. Crushed mess. Zello's chest thumped loudly with a heart of mournful roaring, as if regretful for breaking the frame.

***

"Ahhhhh.... " Veron could only enjoy the moment Dave's fingers moved under his stomach and managed to bring himself soaring to heaven. Dave smiled grinningly, who would not bow to Dave Argamantara, the muscular man who was able to many times make women scream small under his confinement.

Understand Veron who has given up without rejection again. Dave is penetrating. Seeing the adorable face of Veron who was under his confinement, sighing with a slightly open mouth added to Dave's passion many times over.

"D-Dave."

"Yes." Yeah." Dave's raucous voice. His body squeezed Veron's body, cupping Veron's lips with his. Veron's hand that hung around his neck signaled a green light for him. Still stomping his hips, Dave also grabbed the sweetness of Veron's lips. Sip full of his lips.

"Dave." repeated Veron.

Dave jerked his hips fast, rough.

"Lilie!! " Hardik Zello echoed.

Huhh. Veron woke up from his lie. His forehead and temples are full of sweat.

Realizing what happened Veron slapped his cheek. "Basic ******."

"Ahh, why don't I dream with Dave, why not just with Zello. Zello I love you so much. Sorry for betraying you even in a dream."

Veron sighed in annoyance. He could have had that dream with Dave.

"Why not with Zello just now. I missed under Zello's cage."

Veron's self is already thinking about escaping Dave. But how? Veron kept thinking, not wanting to be a slave** Dave anymore. And the point is where should he go? What if Dage always finds himself again? Ahh, Veron patted his blanket annoyed.

'Do I have to hide in a parlor?

I have to prove it to Zello, ah, to myself as well. If the woman of the night has my past. Besides, if I stay here doesn't guarantee Dave's changing his mind.'

****

Veron has been at Dave's house for almost a week. Not without purpose. Veron wants Dave to think he's on his side, needs him, and comes back to him. Because that way Dave's supervision will loosen up a little.

"Make what? That means what you need. I'll be with you later. But not now. Ah, what if you come with me? I need to be important abroad."

Veron.

"Dave ..when I want a place a friend should use ask what you want."

"I'm going out of the country, can't be delayed."

"It's okay. Just chill. Just for a second, okay."

"alright. Oya, your phone should not be inactive. I'll call you."

"Ready!"

Veron repeatedly asked permission to play to Anita's place. Even until Dave has returned from abroad. It's been almost like how many times I'm going to do this Veron. Veron wants to nurture the trust of Dave's men first. Their surveillance will weaken a little later.

"Lie, are you sure? You're gonna be okay, right?" said Anita worried.

"Yes, it is important that your task continues to make your room closed for a long time. And keep my phone on."

"Be careful" Anita said.

By changing clothes and wearing wigs, Veron joined several buyers at Anita's boutique. Make payment transactions. When finished, with a different appearance, with a shopping bag in hand and with an employee accompanied Anita left right to drain Veron's face. Veron managed to step out, stepping casually into the rentcar Anita had prepared.

Haahh, Veron heaved a sigh of relief. Now the goal is the home.

****

After a two-hour drive Veron's rental car stops in front of a parlour. With wide steps Veron went straight to the place. Under the pretext of wanting to become a volunteer worker to help care for children, as well as to find a place to shelter.

Hearing Veron's words, the caretaker granted Veron's wish to be part of their extended family.

****

[A few days later ]

"Sister Lilie ..." whining the boy in front of him. With both hands outstretched, Veron welcomed the boy into his arms.

"Hap." Veron.

The handsome five-year-old boy smiled cheerfully at Veron's sling.

"Later, I want to have a beautiful mother."

"If later Arya already has a mother, will still love the same sister and mother?"

"Fixed dear dong. It's good brother Aryo and friends."

"Smart."

"Or else Arya would be here. So big sister," a sweet smile with then lips that landed on Veron's cheeks, made Veron melt. The boy in his carriage is very sweet, from the physical f km and also his behavior.

"Arya asks for a hold with Lilie's sister. It's been big, shame ah." Said Mother.

"E, um." Aryan Whine.

"You're heavy. Kasian kak Lilie. Don't take long if you ask for a sling."

"OK." Arya came down from Veron's sling.

"Arya play first, Brother ...."

"Hm," said Veron briefly with a thin smile lips.

"Thank you, Lilie boy. You're very helpful."

"Lilie who should thank you Mother, already willing to accept Lilie here."

"Either. Help mom cook yuk!"

"Let's Mother."