My wife Slave of Lust

The One

I am bad at communicating, but I am not someone who can sit idly by, if betrayed. After Vida left, I immediately reached for my car contact and mobile phone to follow her.

He prefers to book an ojek online instead of being delivered by me. All right, I don't matter. That way, it would be easier for me to be able to tail him.

...💔...

The car I was driving was still casually offsetting the movement of an online taxi that was only ten meters ahead. I deliberately put some distance aside, for fear that Vida might realize my existence.

Fifteen minutes later, the taxi seemed to pull over, and entered the courtyard of a Chinese restaurant. Are they both going to put up a longing in the open like this?

I frowned in astonishment, as I continued to monitor the situation. After the car that Vida was riding in had moved, I tried to get a little closer, without entering the restaurant parking area. I stretched my neck to look inside. It was easy for me to keep an eye on Vida just from the outside, as the walls of the restaurant were designed full-glasses.

Why has that guy not shown up yet? I can't wait to prove my suspicions. However, a few minutes later, a woman in a dark brown knee-length dress appeared, approached Vida, and sat down before her.

Lah, why be the auntie who showed up? Was I too bad to think of my wife? But, wasn't that what I saw really Deyandra?

Long time I noticed the movement of the two of them, until stepping on the tenth minute, both of them were still cool to talk. I can see also Vida seemed to explain something by showing some sheets of books that are exactly like a catalog.

Until the twentieth minute, there was no sign of Deyandra being there. Presumably, my reconnaissance event this time is not appropriate. They did not meet there. When I was still focusing on Vida, suddenly my phone rang indicating that there was an incoming call.

"Where areyou? The kids have been waiting for you to do the exercises, Ib." Fedi continued to nyerocos with a loud voice that successfully penetrated my ear cavity. Maybe if this phone doesn't come out soon, my eardrum could just rip.

Ah, I clenched one hand while closing my eyes. The reconnaissance this time made me forget my own agenda. I'll give a quick response to Fedi. Turn my car around, then head to our training ground.

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When I got back from training, my wife was home. He prepared a variety of menus for our dinner. However, there was something different about him tonight. She looked radiant in a tight, maroon sleeveless dress. Her long hair was on one bun, then her hair was accidentally dropped on two sides near the ears.

Definition, heaven!

When he saw me enter the dining room, he immediately approached me. He had a glass of red wine in his hand. When his body stood parallel to me, one hand moved slowly around my neck. Next to his hand was a glass of sloki, directed to my face. Looks like he wants me to sip the pleasure of that refreshing drink.

However, because I did not open my mouth, Vida even brought her lips closer to my ears. "Should my lips be working, so that you would open your mouth, dear?"

I smiled amusedly at the indistinct chatter. He seemed to be teasing me this time. I don't know what he's up to, but I'm still pretending to be stupid as if I don't know the undignified facts he's hiding.