Not the Hope Husband

Resignedly

Viona let out a long sigh and finally approached the door.

Blake it!

There was no one but Maman's package and a paper bag lying at the door.

Viona returned with a bag of food and a paper bag that was given to Fatir. "Now your clothes."

Fatir took and peeked at the contents. "How many days do you want here?"

"It depends on my mood."Viona replied as she prepared to eat her stomach was already hungry once.

Fatir was wearing his clothes there, it just so happened that everything fit the size of Fatir. Viona lowered her focus on devouring her, Fatir came to eat after previously storing the towel to the bathroom.

At around 22:30 Viona was asleep. While Fatir was still awake sitting leaning on the shoulder of the bed, having previously smoked a cigarette on the balcony while looking at the view at night from a tall building like this.

At first glance, Soraya's face that has been how many weeks he had not met. in contact by phone also never, his contact was on the old phone that had been damaged. Now Fatir uses a new cellphone bought by Viona, usually he memorized it right no Soraya but somehow lately bleng just do not remember.

Hot or what? Viona who was soundly asleep lowered her blanket down so as to expose both of her smooth thighs. Fatir swallowed his saliva many times while sighing heavily. Slowly his hands raised the blanket to cover Viona's limbs.

Today really keeps his heart racing fast, the encounter with Viona this time really made him collapse the defense.

"Nurp ..." Fatir's breathing sounded harsh. His eyes looked towards Viona who was sleeping in a supine position.

Fatir's face approached to kiss Viona's forehead, cuph! fatir's lips landed perfectly on the beautiful woman's clear forehead. But when you want to stay away, whether you are aware or not. Viona's hand hugging her shoulder tightly made Fatir surprised to mean he wasn't sleeping.

Fatir's head was stuck in place and moved his eyes to look at Viona's next move but there was no movement. "Definitely dreamed of hugging her lover, uh Non. I'm your husband. Not your ex." In Fatir's heart while staring intensely.

Seconds later his gaze moved fixed on the chewy object whose color was always blushing. Like cigarettes if only once in a suction will definitely be addicted again and again become the next opium. Likewise touch it, after one devour it wants to continue to enjoy it.

Fatir's eyes twitched at the closed eyelids and lips that kept teasing him as if waving constantly telling him to touch him. "Akhh." shook his head but he still could not control the addiction.

At any time Fatir enjoys that substance, from m**** it is gently** to m********* it is. Made his body suddenly rush original cold heat.

Viona who had been sleeping soundly woke up when she realized a damp object was breaking into her mouth. Without opening Viona's eyes did not give a rejection, even though he imagined it was Hendra. But in the heart of the deepest convinced that this Fatir man who became her husband, maybe because it was addicted to the touch of Fatir made now he resigned to what Fatir would do to him.

Fatir distanced his face and gave a pause. The second breath was earthy and Viona did not give the slightest rejection even though Fatir's hand touched Viona's smooth thigh and played there.

Viona's chest was pounding even more heart as if jumping up and down from his place. A moment opened his eyes looking at Fatir who was a bit away, under the dim light rays made the atmosphere more bitter.

Then Fatir approached again to take in the sweetness of the chewy object nan Rannum Viona. Viona also put her hands on the neck of the Youth who now wrapped her body. Both of them felt a tremendous heat on the body, Fatir's hands continued to dance around on Viona's delicate and gentle knees.

Viona's feeling was washed away with the atmosphere, subconsciously stretching her two legs. Her body shook violently, only to get a touch on the lips was Viona helpless. As an adult woman Viona felt an urge to demand more.

Fatir continued to kiss Viona's forehead and cheeks very gently. Ending at the neck of that level, both of Viona's hands squeezed Fatir's hair, He was completely washed away and carried away.

Fatir distanced himself from Viona really he did not dare to do more than that. To climb the Himalayan mountain alone he did not dare even though the soul of his men thrashed.

Viona looked at meu. Dropped in obvious disappointment in his eyes, it was powerless to hold back his demanding desire more than Fatir. He got up and hugged the body of the man before him.

Fatir gasped for a hug from Viona who was very strong. His body shivered, until Fatir asked in a barely audible voice. "Vi why?"

Viona's head shook on Fatir's shoulders. Biting his lower lip, his breathing was irregular, his chest moved up and down, he was powerless to express his desire.

What Viona felt was not much different from what Viona felt was even bigger. But he did not dare and was afraid Viona refused to do so. In the end Fatir returned Viona's embrace and her hand rubbed Viona's back.

Viona's disappointed. Very disappointed Fatir stopped just like that when the desire was peaking.

The clockwork round shows almost 02 am. Fatir's hand kept wiping Viona's back and occasionally stroking her hair. His second breath had started to normal again and his desire had subsided. "Rest. It's early morning. It'll be bad luck." Bisik Fatir's.

But Fiona refused to move from the arms of Fatir. He instead positioned himself comfortably sticking his head on Fatir's shoulder. Finally Fatir who lies down while Viona is still attached to Fatir's body. Fatir's lips smiled funny with the behavior of Viona who did not want to change her position, then Fatir pulled a blanket to cover the body of both.

They finally fell asleep while hugging. Passing through the increasingly cold night slips into the pores and stabs it to the bone.

At around 06. am Fatir just woke up, trying to open his eyes that felt like a really hard open. The upper body feels there is a burden that overlaps and just open your eyes really. She sleeps in the same position hugging Viona who does not want to sleep on her pillow, Fatir shows her smile and caresses Viona's long wavy hair.

But how surprised Fatir when looking at the clock that has shown at six in the morning. "Astagfirullah." his body surged awake automatically Viona's body was carried away.

Viona's body moved and tightened her comfortable embrace, drowning the face in Fatir's field chest as she muttered. "Em ... still sleepy ..." without even opening her eyes.

Egyptian fatir and get rid of the hair on Viona's cheeks. "Open his eyes. What time is it!" whiskey Fatir.

Heard the voice of Fatir whispering. Viona forced her eyelids open, looking up at the sight of Fatir's face so close. How not! the guy he hugged.

"Six at." Throwing a glance with his eyes.

"Why not wake up?" pat Fatir's chest.

"Where to wake up Non? I just woke up too." Fatir replied as he hurried down to bring his steps to the bathroom.

"Snap?" yelp Viona stared at Fatir's back.

Not waiting for long Fatir lightning bath was finished. Viona rushed in to take a bath, Fatir hurriedly performed the late prayer.

"Was not selling?" asked Viona after coming out of the bathroom.

"Sadness, the most selling it. Banana chrisp." Reply Fatir while walking near the window opening the curtains.

"Oh, let's go get some breakfast on the way, shall we?" Viona hurriedly prepared herself to go to the office.

Fatir drank before leaving.

"Your car is the one that brought it? I'll go back there with Alisa" said Viona.

"Hem. Or I'll just pick you up!" sahut Fatir offered to.

"Em .. if you can."

Then they both came out of the apartment. Walk towards the elevator.

Fatur opened the car door for Viona. Viona smiled sweetly at him. Fatur circled the car and sat behind the wheel.

Viona's eyes often steal a glance towards Fatir who is concentrating on driving.

"Why? later in love loh Non." exclaimed Fatir while mesem.

"GRS. People look ahead too." Elak Viona's.

"Yakin ... going forward?" fatir again.

"Huh, don't you need GR? it's not that easy to forget someone!" viona. "Stop in front."

"Well Non," said Fatir while advancing the car forward a little. Right in front of the restaurant.

Both of them entered the restaurant. They do not waste time ordering breakfast.

"No old wear, huh? afraid of bad luck." Pinta Viona while sighing harshly.

"Patience, the patient is wide." Sela Fatir while mesem.

"What the hell? bummer." deh." Netra eyes Viona found someone she knew, yes it was Rumi the same Dewo was having breakfast together.

"See what?" fatir asked when he saw Viona looking somewhere.

"Sister Rumi, but same Dewo." Viona replied while lowering her head down.

Fatir's eyes looked in the direction that Viona pointed. "Oh .. abbey only, especially if both singles. Oh, that's right!"

"Nyindir right?" staring intently.

"Who's the one who's shady? no, it's ordinary." Fatir I.

"Oh, yes, neither does pa-pa. Indirect yourself time." Thirty Viona.

"Let's eat? he said he was afraid of bad luck. It's weird!" Fatir directly devoured the food served in front of him.

So did Viona, preparing a spoon to her mouth with eyes occasionally glancing towards that familiar and close-looking Rumi.

Fatir and Viona rush to eat it. So that it didn't take long to finish her, Viona immediately came out, while Fatir paid to the cashier.

At the same place there was a woman getting off the motorcycle. Rush into the restaurant so that it collides with Viona ....

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