My Secret Life's

Chapter 129: Theft of First Kiss

The bristling feathers greeted Asfa's instincts. Abhi's gentle gaze with a terrible smile really disturbed Asfa's comfort. Abhi's smile was no ordinary smile.

Haaps.. Greeeb..

Abhi pulls Asfa's hand, making Asfa's small body nyungsep into Abhi's arms with a position to fall into Abhi's lap. "Don't move! Leave it like this, just for a moment. I beg you.(Don'tdon't move! Leave it like this, just for a second. I'm begging you.)"

Abhi's voice was very clear, making Asfa sigh. A moment to let Abhi let go of the burden in her arms.

Five minutes passed but Abhi hugged Asfa even tighter. Asfa felt he was starting to get off track trying to break away. "Deliver!"

"..."

wuuss...

"Abhi.." cried Asfa surprised.

Deftly Asfa relaxes the hand that pulls his body and approaches Abhi who fell down due to his wheelchair get a strong push. "Let's get up."

"Aauuw." groaned Abhi holding onto his knee with a face holding back pain.

Asfa examined Abhi's knee and tried to confirm her husband's condition meticulously, but without any special tools. "We'd better go home. Zain go home! Don't answer me."

"My sweetheart." Zain's great-grandson held the rumble in his heart.

"Queen's? What happen?(The queen? What's going on?)" justin asked who had just arrived.

"Antar Zain to Mr. Arham's residence!" ask Asfa without answering Justin's question.

"Okay. Come on." said Justin staring at Zain lazily.

"Go! This is your punishment." Asfa said without looking at Zain.

Justin felt uncomfortable with the way Zain looked at Asfa, especially the sexy lips Zain had advanced ten inches. Even Asfa alone is not that selebay, but the man with the full tattoo in hand is exactly like a teenager who likes to snack.

"Old." quipped Justin pulled Zain's hand with great difficulty.

Zain was still fixated on looking at Asfa, Asfa's attitude made him unsettled. Especially after seeing Abhi hugging tightly Asfa with a hot aroma in her heart.

Asfa sighed and turned to look at Zain. Look at the sparkling eyes and perfectly smiling lips instantly welcoming him. "Zayn! Go home your house! Or I won't forgive you.(Zayn! Go home! Or I won't forgive you.)"

"My sweat.." Zain's great-grandson choked.

Asfa looked at Zain getting sharper. The room became quiet, oxygen was being drained mercilessly. Zain's words hung without end, Justin again pulled Zain's hand. Zain's body seemed resigned, although his eyes still did not want to be separated from the figure of Asfa.

Without answer. Asfa helped Abhi stand up.

"Auwf. Sick." complained Abhi and hugged Asfa on purpose.

Asfa let Abhi do the drama as she pleased. It's not that I don't know if Abhi is playing a show, but being stupid is sometimes better. With her weight, Asfa sat Abhi in one of the nearby chairs.

Greeeb...

Once again Abhi hugged Asfa and this time there was no word but a heavy sigh. He wanted to let go, but he was still able to endure and be patient. "Let me go a few days."

Abhi released a hug and looked at Asfa's eyes inside, the soft greeting was like a warning alarm. Allowing Asfa to leave? When I just got back together, of course it was impossible. "No!"

"I'll keep going!" tukas Asfa and returned Abhi's gaze sharply.

The old look deepened, silent but washed away the taste. From nowhere, Abhi pulled back Asfa's waist quickly.

Greeeb.. Cup..

Asfa's eyes are perfectly patterned, when his forehead's lips come into contact with Abhi's. Abhi's movement was beyond expectations. Not only did he fall into Abhi's arms, but his lips landed right on Abhi's sexy lips.

The sensation changes slowly. Some toyed with Asfa's instincts, the attacking suction trying to take over the power of Asfa's consciousness. "Empg."

Abhi's right hand restrained Asfa's waist and his left hand held Asfa's nape. A kiss without preparation did not make Abhi fail. Asfa's rebellion was no longer felt, sweetness spread out to meet the sip by sip.

A flying taste, a sweet taste with a sigh of restraint. "I'm sorry and thank you."

Asfa remained silent without answering Abhi, his first kiss being stolen. And strangely not against, but rather washed away in the soft game of Abhi. Her lips felt wet, at a glance Asfa's eyes glanced forward.

Abhi's lips were also wet and left just like that, there was a sense of shame that infiltrated her, making her heart tingle. "We'd better go home."

"Can you again?" asked Abhi who immediately made Asfa snort bitterly.

"Asfa! You forgot I was paralyzed?" tukas Abhi and managed to stop Asfa's footsteps.

Without delay, Asfa allows a wheelchair and helps Abhi move. Really, it seems like today Asfa forgot his memory! Already know Abhi is not paralyzed, but still obey the irresponsible speech Abhi. And all because of one theft that Abhi did, making Asfa do not know the way home.

Good start Abhi. Increase it! But, Asfa's lips were too sweet. Aduuh not even a minute, want to sip those sweet lips again. Hadev! Why be a pervert, am I? Never mind, same perverted wife herself just dizzy. ~ inner Abhi by wiping her sexy lips that make Asfa resist embarrassment.

Asfa takes Abhi out of the meeting room to a special elevator for the ABF Company family and special guests. Letting Abhi fly without thread, Abhi and Asfa's departure made someone in the lobby avert his gaze.

"That's right, but how do I prove it? Do you still love me? Got to! You're just mine."