Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )

Season 2 Your love slave

Rival lived his activities not spirit today. Though this morning before getting a call from his sister, he was so excited. Rili's face was still dancing in her mind. I don't know, the more you try to forget it, the harder it is.

"Why with me? why is it so hard to forget? I should be able to stop now, because I took it off. He must be happy with Yasir by now. After I divorced her, they got married." He murmured inwardly with a troubled feeling. Rival rests his back on his chair. Rubbing his face rough. Trying to throw Rili's shadow out of his mind.

Rival recalls the incident where Yasir had asked him to divorce Rili. But, because I feel I have. He refused, though in the end he divorced Rili.

After a long pondering, again trying to bury in the memories with Rili. Rival got up from his chair. Grabbing his sling bag, out of the room with a chaotic feeling of walking unsteadily towards the basment.

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In their new home, Mely appears to be learning to cook to their new ART. There are three ARTs that are responsible for preparing food for them.

After finishing cooking, Mely cleaned her body using a slightly minimal dres material, and sprayed perfume all over her body. Which makes his body smell fragrant.

He's gonna make Rival klepek-plepek. He'll spoil Rival. Whether it's the kitchen, mattress or well. As Sari said that she was promoting herself to become Rival's second wife.

"It turns out, I'm pretty too if I wear dres keep wearing natural makeup." His words praised themselves, paying attention to his reflection in the mirror. Mely also circled around which made the bottom dres expand. She's so happy.

Chequek.

Mely turned to the door of her room, She smiled looking at her husband who was now still standing in the doorway with an expression of forced smile.

"Honey," said Mely and walked over to Rival who was also walking towards him. Rival smiled But, his heart was drizzling. Hearing the name of Rili is called Sekar's sister. Ruin her mood.

"It's so pretty." Although his heart was troubled, He still issued sweet words to Mely. Because he saw Mely looking very different than usual. Rival stuck out his hand. Mely kissed the back of her husband's hand, and Mely's smile was perfect. Heard her husband commended her.

"Did you like Adek to look like this?" said Mely holding the edge of the bottom dres and swaying. Mely is like an SD child, who just got a new shirt from her parents.

"Like, but if you go out of the room do not use this can see dres." Rival said flatly, He walked towards Mely's study table. Put his sling bag on that table.

Mely followed Rival. So when Rival turned around, they faced each other. Mely looked at her husband's face, which was as if he was not excited.

"Absuff tired?" he said softly helping Rival take off his shirt buttons with a smile. Rival nodded, letting Mely take off her upper clothes.

"Abang wait here, Adek will prepare warm water in the bath." Mely immediately ran into the bathroom. He ignored Rival who forbade him.

Walking, Rival entered the bathroom. Mely smiled at him at the side of the bathtup.

"What do you want to be bathed in?" mely asked with a perverted smile. Rival looked at Mely with no taste. So that Mely's smile also faded.

"Alright, Adek out. Adek becanda koq. Where can Adek want to bathe Brother. It's been so neat." He said awkwardly and left the bathroom feeling a little disappointed. She felt that something was wrong with her husband.

Mely prepared Rival's change of clothes on their bed. Then he sat down on his desk chair. Start pressing the on button on his laptop. He also returned to work on his revised script by his guidance counselor. Not long after Rival came out of the bathroom. Of course with a towel wrapped around his waist and a small towel in the hands of Rival. She just dried her hair.

The smell of soap and shampoo released by Rival's body is revealed in Mely's sense of smell. Which makes the hormones aroused. He got up from his seat, walked around Rival and stopped his steps to the dressing room.

"Where are you going?" he said hold Rival's arm. Rival turned to Mely's face and his gaze then turned to the hand held by his wife.

"You go to the dressing room. Wanna get dressed." Rival answered with a smile. Mely pulled the Rival hand she was holding. So inevitably Rival follows Mely's steps to their bed.

"Adek has prepared a change of clothes Brother. Put it on," he said, picking up a neatly folded pile of Rival clothes.

"Edhmmmm.... Thank you very much Dek. But you have to go to the dressing room and wear it."

"Just use it here." Mely smiled. While shaking his body. Mely's behavior can really tickle Rival's troubled heart.

She seems to be trying to be a good wife, leaving all her Hobby behind, and see how she behaves in order for me to like her. Rival nodded and stared fixedly at the smiling face of Mely. I don't know, Rival doesn't have the heart to be cold to his wife. Even though Rili was still running around in his mind.

Rival wears his clothes in front of Mely. With a smile, Mely watched her while sitting sweetly on the bed.

Why is there such a perfect man. His body was so sturdy, his muscles were so clayy. His face is handsome and babypes. His heart is so good too. I'm sure if you're a descendant of a conglomerate, I wouldn't be confident to accompany you. Mumbled Mely inwardly, while watching Rival put on his shirt.

"Deck, Deck... Honey, Halo....!" Rival tries to resuscitate Mely from her astonishment. But it didn't work either. Mely was too far away, so that the voices around her were not heard.

"May....!" Rival held his wife's shoulder. Finally Mely was aghast and realized from her delusion. Imagining himself being adored by Rival.

"Whoa... What's up Bang?" he answered nervously. She was misbehaved and suddenly distanced her gaze not daring to look at her husband.

"Dreamy grandfather?" Rival probing.

"No," Mely still did not dare to look at Rival. I don't know why he's so embarrassed.

"Continue?" Rival grabbed Mely's chin, so Mely looked at her husband's handsome face. Especially after the shower.

"Just fantasizing." Answer irent.

"Delusional?" Rival was still staring at Mely's face. He answered the nod of his wife.

"Dreams about what?" Rival raises his chin.

"Thinking Abang chased me, worshipped me and became my love's slave." Answer innocently. Mely couldn't hold back what she had in mind.

His wife's words suddenly made Rival surprised, really Mely a woman who could not resist what she felt. For a moment Rival felt afraid, if his wife's desire could not be fulfilled.

One way to connect with people is to maintain open communication. Especially husband-wife relationships.

He said with good communication and honest with each other, our relationships with others will last a long time and get closer.

But sometimes, not everything has to be revealed.

"Why shut up? What request can't you accept?" ask Mely with her sandals. He stared intently at the glassy-looking Netra Rival.

"Let's do our best for our marriage. Adek request, very reasonable and very humane. Everyone wants to be loved, loved. My brother wants something like that too. But, we must be ready to accept the reality someday. That the person we expected couldn't do it." Rival said in a soft tone. She stroked Mely's hair unfortunately.

"Abang can't promise that, but you'll try to be your devotee. If it's a right that will make Adek happy. But, if one day you can't do it. Adek, don't be disappointed. We are just ordinary people. Sometimes his heart and feelings can change." Rival said with full of appreciation.

Mely immediately got up from her seat, hugging her husband tightly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid of me. If you can't fulfill it. I won't be angry. Sorry, I was like he was wrong." Sissy speech. Rival returned his wife's embrace.

"Yes Dek, we're both trying. If you are ignorant or not excited. Adek should be able to understand. Because, the feeling there are many forms, whether disappointed, happy, angry, affection, jealousy, heartache, and so forth.

"That's fine what we feel we have to say. What is the purpose of delivering what we feel? Can be various, such as so that nothing stuck in the heart, others can understand our feelings, and so forth. It's just that, the reality that happens can be different from the expectations we expect.

"Thankful that the person can hear what we feel and receive it with chest area. But what if the opposite happens?" Rival said, now Rival breaks his embrace. Holding his wife's shoulders.

"So, you can't accept what Adek said?" Mely sissy. He sulked, laid his body on the bed, then turned his back to Rival who was still sitting on the bed.

"Abang can accept, hopefully you can do it, be a slave to your love." He answered and went to lie down next to Mely, who turned her back.

Mely who heard Rival's words, was carefree beyond measure. Both of her lips were drawn knots, forming a beautiful smile that her husband could not see.

"Hi my girl, did you hear her. I'll be your love slave...!" said Rival a little hard on Mely's earlobe. Which made Mely immediately close her ears and turn around.

"Basic gumbal." Said Mely hitting Rival's chest softly which fielded repeatedly. Which made Rival catch his wife's hand.

"Why is this a very evil hand. Ask to be punished!" rival exclaimed He also kissed Mely's hand that hit his chest.

"Any good at it now's fighting." Rajuk Mely's.

"But Adek likes it, right?" Rival smiled flirtatiously.

"No." Mely replied quickly and turned her back to Rival.

"Ellleoo...elllleoo sulks, surely if you've been mentioned, will not sulk anymore." Rival also began to run the action in the afternoon before the magrib.

Rival does all of Mely's commands in their game. Of course Rival would. Because he likes her too.

The sound of hissing groans echoed within the spacious and soundproofed room. The large bed became tangled, due to the movements of the married couple, who were moving together in the most erotic position.

The woman who was strung by her black hair seemed to be on top of her sturdy and burly body. Her wild and hot lips landed a kiss on the chest of her husband's field decorated by a stretch of erotic feathers and added to the impression of her husband's manhood.

His butt right in the middle of the man who was hard, seemed to be swaying to the rhythm. A hoarse sigh escapes from her sexy lips Mely, who is bitten by her feels Rival's wand, as she dances over Rival's body.

Rival who felt there would be a volcanic explosion at the center of its core, groaning full of pleasure. A moment of Rili's shadow in pain flashed in his mind. He wanted to name his ex-wife. But quickly he also realized. Opening his eyes, seeing his wife who was trying hard to gain pleasure on his body.

For a moment the concentration of Rival was dissolved. He felt that he was an evil husband to his wife. It seems He will not be able to fulfill the request of Mely, who wants to make her a love slave.

Rival regained concentration, imagining his wife alone. So that the planting event was successfully done them. So that both of them fell, after doing three times suitable planting.

The two entered the bathroom after planting the seeds.

Evening arrived, now the couple was getting ready to rest his body. Suddenly Rival's phone rings on his makeup desk, Mely.

Rival, who was already cursing once, asked Mely to take the phone. Because of her position Mely was closer to the dresser.

Mely took off her arms from her husband's body. She moved her body to reach her husband's cell phone.

He also opened the phone that rang once and then followed by one SMS from his sister Rival, Sekar.

"Assalamualaikum Brother. Tomorrow we will go to P. Kartu Rili, Sekar store in the wardrobe in Brother's room." Fill in SMS Sekar on Rival phone.

Mely's hand shook as she read the SMS. Why is her husband still discussing the ex-wife with his sister. Mely's chest immediately felt tight, finding the fact that he had not forgotten his ex-wife.

A moment Mely remembered the farming activities they did earlier. Mely was like hearing her husband was about to say the word RI, but she immediately responded with Mely.

"Who's SMS?" ask Rival, because he heard the incoming SMS notification.

"Eeummm. from provider." Said Mely annoyed, holding back her jealousy. He immediately wiped away his tears that fell on his white cheeks.

Rival did not say, it turns out that the man immediately fell asleep. It felt like Mely was calling him Sekar. Ask the SMS. But, Mely felt unable to hear the answer from Sekar later. So He deleted the message. Put the phone back on the dresser. And laid his body against the sleeping Rival.

Mely looked at Rival who was fast asleep with tears in his eyes. She was very sure, her husband could not forget his ex-wife and he was not in her heart.

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