My wife Slave of Lust

Forgive

After that day, I didn't go home for three days. I didn't communicate with Vida for three days. All my activities are done without any obstacles. Training with the band children, or auditing the performance of all employees in each restaurant branch, went smoothly.

And today I feel better than ever. So, I decided to return home before finally actually going out of town. Yes, a single concert this time was held outside the city. In three days we have to be there. Hopefully, everything goes well as planned.

FLECKISH

The two-sided wide door blushed perfectly and displayed a graceful face that some days did not appear in the eye. I still flinch in front of him, not knowing what to do. However, without me realizing it was darting around his head into my mid-chest, making me stagger slightly back from a loss of balance. Fortunately, my strength can still support the weight of both of us.

I could hear the longing squeak emanating from his pair of lips as our bodies touched in a friendly embrace. Like a couple who haven't seen each other for a long time. I who also had long held the longing in the chest and then embrace it back as if nothing had happened before.

"I miss you so much, dear."

The sentence is always said as our body moves into the house. I can feel my shirt getting a little wet from the melted tears. Maybe he felt very happy because I had returned without judging him in such a way.

Yes, before I go home, I have decided to trust Vida completely. Although the presence of Baron the other day had shrunk my defense, but as a halal couple who had compromised to trust each other, I did not want to deny everything. Which I .. must trust my wife rather than a stranger who could have been taking advantage of this situation to create division between the two of us.

Unbeknownst to me, the two corners of my lips were already drawn upwards forming an arch over pride. Means I didn't take the wrong decision to tolerate the problems that have plagued us both.

"That's it, don't cry anymore ...!" I asked him when one of my hands gently rubbed the top of his head. I pecked the highest peak of his body many times, indicating that I was no longer suspicious and certainly.

Let everything that has happened be part of the historical fragments in domestic life, which we can quote the lesson. I can't blame my wife. Having an ideal body like a Spanish guitar with a super-model look will surely trap a lot of hearts - anyone who looks at it. The hospitality and elegance that adorns his war also deserves a thumbs up in every communication with anyone he meets.

So, I think it is only natural, either Baron or other men can be crazy even to the point of doing things beyond the limits of fairness if his feelings are not welcomed by Vida.

"I also want to apologize, for having doubted you," I said when I had his face in my grasp. He just nodded thinly at the sign of my heart's immortality at that time.

Maybe he also thought, if he was in my position at that time, then it would not be this easy he could forget the accusations labeled treason in the warm-warm times of marriage.