Not the Hope Husband

Naughty too

"Why don't you answer my question, my dear? why is it here! I miss you so much, you let me love." Soraya tightened her embrace.

"I'm sorry I have business. Next time I explain." Fatir took off Soraya's embrace and rushed away from Soraya.

Soraya squealing. "Darling, wait? dear. Mum ...."

But Fatir paid no attention at all. He continued to take his steps further and further away from Soraya.

Soraya was stunned to feel astonished. The one who was going to eat breakfast was not hungry. "What might have to do with that woman? ah no way! I know Fatir well. Not possible!"

Flash bak

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This afternoon Fatir was in front of Viona's house and rushed to walk to her room.

"Oma, what are you doing?" greeting Fatir to Oma who was reading a book in the family room.

"Son Fatir." Oma lowered her glasses and turned her head towards Fatir. "Would you take Viona out of town?"

"Yes, Oma!" Fatir stood up for a while. "I went upstairs, Oma?"

"Hem," murmured Oma Yani while staring at Fatir's accelerated pace.

On arrival at the door, Fatir knocked first.

Gts ....

Gts ....

Gts ....

"Ready?" search for Viona from the inside.

"Me!" answer Fatir briefly.

"Hem, just go in. Why the hell?" viona's voice is back.

Fatir's lips were interested in showing her smile and cluck, opening the door. Viona is ready. He approached after closing the door.

Viona was still sitting on the dresser chair. And immediately stand spray perfume oil into the body Fatir. "It's a shower, right?"

"Not yet" sahur Fatir shook his head.

"Ah ... Why not yet? shower first, smell later." Viona pushed Fatir's chest from before him.

"Forgive. Your man who bought her perfume" Fatir replied as he brought her closer to Viona's body.

"Em ... Just take a shower?" reset Viona.

Fatir frowned. "Is there still time?"

"So, don't take the bath for long." Tympano Viona again.

"Duck bath huh?" fatir said while grinning.

"Nhhhhhh, that's also the time." Viona's hand moved open the buttons of Fatir's shirt.

Making Fatir for a moment. Staring at the face of Viona who set her eyes on the buttons.

"It has. Shower there? quarry." Viona's Word. But with ignorance Fatir even close his body to Viona.

"Ih .. there," again pushed Fatir's chest.

"Yes-yes," cuph! kiss Viona's cheeks short.

Viona blushed in embarrassment and shook her head. Then approached the closet to take a change of clothes for Fatir. Viona pulled her bag over checking the contents.

Not long after. Fatir emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his waist. Both of Viona's eyes moved to look at him. Fatir's body was quite athletic as it turned out, many times Viona swallowed her saliva.

Fatir approached Viona who was sitting on the edge of the bed. Viona's gaze focused on Fatir's muscular stomach. "Why Non?"

"Huh?" Viona looked up. "Sir. Here's clothes!" giving Fatir clothes.

Once again Fatir fad, leaning forward made Viona's body retreat backwards and her hands held Fatir's waist. And looked up at the face of the man who was close before him.

"Buruan .. will hunt in the afternoon Ih. I pulled the towel." Threat Viona.

"Pull me not pa-pa, already getting used to this muhrim." Challenge Fatir back while grinning. Showing his white teeth.

"Iih .. spit." Viona Pinta.

"It hurts?" whiskey Fatir.

Makes Viona roll her eyeballs. "Ehgr .. It's something that doesn't matter."

"So, just to know." Reply to Fatir while wearing his clothes in front of Viona.

"Aish ... You have been brave for a long time? it's impolite to wear clothes in front of me," said Viona pretending to be ketus.

"But like it, right?" fatir Goda. Viona threw away her gaze while hiding her smile.

"Don't pretend like that ah, just make me curious he he he he ...."

"Don't you, take a sip of the pack." Viona gets off helping Fatir get dressed. Then he took the dark blue hat he wore on Fatir's head after Viona tidied her hair.

Fatir moved his head towards the mirror looking at his face, Then Viona sprayed her body again with perfumed oil.

"Yes, go now?" Viona pulls Fatir's hand, who takes the time to snatch his wallet at the table.

After saying goodbye to the house. Both entered the car. Fatir took his step forward after both of them wore seat belts.

"Milk ..." Fatir Gumam.

"You know you're not going out of town with me?" viona asked as she took a look out the window.

The mother Viona meant was of course Afiah ma'am yes it was her mother-in-law.

"Apaan sih? kerjaan. Dan pulangnya ke apartemen," lanjut Viona sambil menyandarkan punggungnya ke jok mobil.

"Yes, ready for Non." Reply Fatir smiled slightly.

Viona glanced for a moment then took her eyes off the window.

"You want to buy something?" bargain Fatir while glancing at a glance. "Food is possible."

"Em .. not ah, if you want to buy it, I don't snack." exclaimed Viona.

Fatir turned his head for a while, then returned his gaze to the streets. "Oh yeah? ndak. Just to snack on the street."

"Sir," while shaking.

The car continued to race against the other iron horses. While enjoying the red twilight the sign of the day will change the night. It does not feel like the journey has stopped at the destination.

Viona went down and bowed her head into the window looking towards Fatir. "Down?"

"I, in the car, just wait." Fatir answered while leaning his head back.

"Alright, Su, it's waiting for me!" Viona brought her steps to a building in front of which was Viona's personal assistant there.

Fatir stared at Viona's back until she was nowhere to be seen in the eye. Then circulate the view looking for the nearest mosque. When he entered Maghrib prayer, he turned the steering wheel to bring the car closer to the mosque and Fatir came down not forgetting to lock it. He hurried to take his steps to the mosque.

At the meeting table have gathered to discuss the goodness of the company. Viona as CEO listened to the complaints and the best suggestions from the employees at the Meeting table.

"Alright, I sum up all the suggestions and complaints from all of you. About the means of course I will consider. And the problem of complaints, I guarantee you will not find it again and if there is more direct talk with me," explained Viona full of authority.

Everyone present nodded and agreed with what Viona said.

"I also apologize profusely to all the staff. It takes your time to be present when you should be on vacation. And for the problems the company faces today, I will manage it. You guys just run, okay. Meeting tonight is enough and thank you, please continue to dinner. Good night!" nodding respectfully, Viona got up from her seat. Followed by the assistant.

"Would you go home or eat with them?" Investigate Viona while walking to her bag.

"I, I guess just go home Non. Coincidentally there was a family pickle," replied Su who hugged the file.

"Oh, okay! careful." Viona stops in front of the building and blinds her eyes looking for the whereabouts of her car.

"I'm first young lady!" Su was already in his car driven by the driver.

"Okay," waved his hand.

Viona who was still looking for the whereabouts of the car and her husband became riled up. Picking up his cell phone and about to call, but the car appeared which he was looking for from the direction of the mosque.

After being right in front of Viona, Fatir came out and circled the front of the car to open the door for Viona.

"Eat here what do you want in the apartment? I'm tired of taking a break." Viona stared at Fatir before getting into the car.

"Then, yeah .. just go home." Fatir returned the wife's gaze.

Hearing such an answer, Viona sat herself down beside the wheel. "okay."

Fatir took his step back around the car and then sat behind the steering wheel.

Viona is busy with her phone so Fatir is putting on a seatbelt. Viona looked at Fatir Face whose gaze was focused on the seatbelt.

"Thank you?"

"Together." Fatir showed his smile. Not wasting any time Fatir throws his car into Viona's apartment.

Upon arrival at the apartment, Viona immediately executes the contents of the refrigerator and cooks for dinner alone.

Viona is cooking. Suddenly someone hugged him from behind, of course it was Fatir who else? all that's in there are just the two of you.

"What the hell? again mask!" Viona half refused.

"Who said he was washing?" sahut Fatir.

"Iih ... freelancing?" pinta Viona while washing her hands.

"Take it off if you can!" The more her embrace.

Viona turned her body to face the man who was now hugging her. "You're naughty now, aren't you? I swear I just found out." Staring at both eyes Fatir.

"Hem, just found out, if I'm naughty? but it's just my wife. Naughty too." Pulling Viona's waist to get docked with her front body.

Viona's palm was stuck to Fatir's chest. "I can't believe it. Must be like her boyfriend too?"

"Where is I like that? dare me not. Fear of obscenity if anything, the most daring to kiss the cheek can be counted with the fingers alone." Remember Fatir.

There was a sense of heat in Viona's heart when she heard the description from Fatir just now. His face suddenly turned grim. "Oh, is that it?" hesitate.

"Original! I'm doing more than just you, not the same as the others."

Viona hid her face under Fatir's neck. Angry, upset. Fatir's unwillingness is the other, his hands hugging Fatir's body and squeezing Fatir's clothes back.

Fatir dragged his steps closer to the stove that was still burning and turned it off. "Why?" a cuph! pecking at Viona's head.

Viona's head shook slowly. It's important to be honest that he's jealous. And anyway it's just the past, but it still makes his chest tight.

"Straight, why is silence like this hem?" look at Fatir's finger stroking Viona's hair. "Everybody has a past, I. You're the other one, too" Fatir said as if he knew what Viona was feeling right now.

Viona's head nodded, realizing that she had a past with Hendra. And yes .. cekaka-cepiki is already common. But even that most on the cheeks, forehead and hands. Not with the others.

Fatir's hand rose and pointed towards Viona's cheek and cupped both hands on the beautiful woman's face. "Still sick?" very slowly.

The deg!

That was all Fatir asked. "Lumayan, it's kind of better." Viona answered quietly and looked timid.

Without excuse Fatir brought his face closer to Viona's face to immediately devour her thin lips. Viona gasped but could not refuse but reply to the kiss ....

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