Not the Hope Husband

Private aircraft

Fatir was taken to a field on his private jet.

"Please sir come in?" tell those two people.

In the mind Fatir still inexhaustible thought to be taken to where exactly? and meet who? He was only stunned to see in it this jet that looked luxurious even at the table was available food, canned drinks and fruits.

"Where do I want to go and who wants to see me?" the Fatir probing stared with a hard to interpret expression.

"Sir, just sit quietly. Because we're not bad people, sir." That's all they say.

Fatir sat with a heart that remained muddled who did not understand anything until it had to be stranded on a private jet like this.

The jet began to take off under the control of a pilot whose age is not much different from the two bodyguards that accompany Fatir. Fatir's eyes looked out the window, it felt like this time he was on a private plane again. A whole new age feels like being in space like this.

But unfortunately the atmosphere may not be right, so he can not get a good view. For all that is seen is darkness and light from the debris that carries it.

"Sir, eat and drink?" the sound of one of the bodyguards disperse the dreamy Fatir.

"Huh? yes thank you." Reply Fatir briefly while resting his shoulders on the shoulder of the chair.

After some time, Fatir felt so short that the plane Fatir was riding landed perfectly. And in the bodyguard brought Fatir into the Alphard car that was already available there.

Fatir was confused. Netra moves right and left but to recognize the location he passed but it seems difficult for him to recognize because of the atmosphere at night.

Within 10 minutes Alphard's car had stopped which Fatir felt in the luxury hotel area. His heart was pounding more and more, his pounding was getting louder. The two bodyguards holding Fatir's hands from the right and left brought Fatir into the lobby.

All the servants there nodded respectfully at Fatir and the bodyguard. Fatir whose appearance is far from neat, he only wears a moca-colored t-shirt and matching color shorts but with quality and above average prices.

In front of the elevator. There were two bodyguards welcoming their arrival, nodding respectfully at Fatir who was still confused. This where is it? and the journey is not over yet.

"You're quite up here, my lord, who delivered" said one of the bodyguards who greeted them.

The two bodyguards carrying Fatir nodded and twisted his body. Before it gazed towards Fatir who looked confused and grew more and more riled up, then passed leaving the three of them.

"Come, sir, come with us?" the man invited Fatir to walk in front of the elevator door that had been opened. Followed by both at the back.

Confused Fatir obeyed the direction of the bodyguards. Seen that guy's finger was on the 10th, Fatir thought oh meant his goal to the 10th floor. Behind the confusion, the anxiety. There's a curiosity, too.

Ting!

Door opens. "Please Sir?" pointing forward.

Slowly Fatir's foot stepped forward which the person pointed at, after a slight walk. Stay in front of room 202. Making Fatir's heart even more unbecoming.

One of them spoke to someone through a small device in his ear.

"Master, it's over Madam."

"Mrs? who do they mean! so curious." Inner Fatir while looking at the person.

Then another opened a door that was apparently not locked from the inside. "Please come in, sir. Madam's waiting for you inside."

Now Netra Fatir's eyes stared at the door leaf that opened half. From there it looks like a very luxurious room. With a sigh, Fatir swung his steps inward.

The dim light rays add to the shahdu that is in it. Fatir's eye beads are looking for the occupants of this room.

Crete ....

The door leaf was closed from the outside and Fatir just single-handedly entered. Fatir's legs seemed to shake and peck on the spot and his eyes continued to move sweeping every corner of the room.

Suddenly someone hugged Fatir's body from behind. Making Fatir really surprised and repulsed and turned his body.

"Vi?" fatir muttered in astonishment that he had been taken to the place of his wife.

"Yes, who else?" viona's hand re-embraced Fatir's body with longing and happy finally being able to be with her husband there.

Though still confused as to what all this means. Fatir returned the full wife's embrace to warm up and kissed at the top of Viona's head.

After a moment of silence and longing, Fatir finally opened his voice. "What does all this mean?" seraya stroked Viona's hair gently.

"Can. But what in a way makes me hang this hanger? makes Mom worry. The thing is your bodyguard nobody said I was going to take you where? meet who? as if to be a mystery," said Fatir with his hand now stroking Viona's cheek.

"Let them not say. Then tell me, maybe you don't want to see me!" Viona took off her embrace and walked towards the bed.

"If you get gini, yes. Want to not be sure to be in love, but at least confirm first so that no one is anxious or worried."

"Yes.Tell me if you meet me, '" said Viona as she pointed her phone at the nightstand.

Fatir steps closer and sits at Viona's side. "So why did you reply to my chat? the phone was also lifted. Tega makes me worry." Fatir's hand reached Viona's waist.

Viona looked at him as if she was giving a smile. "Intentionally! I don't believe your words anyways."

"Darling ... I'm not wrong and I've got the footage on mobile-"

"Where's the phone?" Viona interrupts Fatir's remarks and asks for Fatir's phone.

"Where do I take it, Vi. At home, where can I bring a cell phone?" timpal Fatir kisses his wife's shoulder.

"Hem." Viona's lips slightly advanced forward. "Send me some news first, let's not worry." Viona's head leaned towards Fatir's neck with her pot.

"All right." Fatir's hand grabbed Viona's phone and sent a message to no Adam that he was with his wife and was fine.

While Viona felt at home sticking her head under the neck of the husband with her hands hugging tightly.

"Mass?"

"Hem!" sahut Fatir while saving Viona's phone back to its original place after sending a message to Adam's contact.

"You mean to be invited, to accompany me and take care of me. Someone was scouting my room, I was scared. Going home is also impossible because my work is still not completed here," continued Viona.

Fatir's moving eye beads looked at Viona's face under her chin. "Keep going to nothing, right?" Fatir looked worried.

"I'm fine, the guy's hunting down my bodyguard. But still leaves a sense of worry. Worrying. Afraid," increasingly tightened his embrace in the body of the husband.

"Thank God, if you're caught. All right, I'll take care of you as much as I can. But ... Is there a bodyguard who keeps you?" scrunched his forehead.

By reflex Viona's hand patted Fatir's thigh. "Maybe my bodyguards keep me in this room. Sleeping here? can? okay go home there. Let them sleep here with me!"

"Ja-don't dong darling .. Is it good that they sleep here? ndak-and-so. Ndak can't be muhrim." Fatir embraces Viona's sulking body.

"You're done with it!" Viona pursed her thin lips.

"Yes-yes, I'm with you. Even if I leave my job in a few days."

"Ck. What do you think is work ... continue?" Viona's upset.

"Vi .. because that's my dear search, only from there do I get money for my wife and family." Cupped her hands on Viona's face that looked annoyed.

"Yes, I understand." Reply Viona.

For a moment the two were silent only two pairs of eyes that were staring at each other. Dive into each other's rumbling feelings.

Slowly Fatir advanced his face landing a kiss on his forehead, cheeks and ending in a flimsy aunt.

Viona's hand held both of Fatir's arms. Enjoying the unification of the lips both initially ordinary but over time became extraordinary and full of excitement. Fatir moved the other hand to the nape of the wife, locking her up and deepening her touch. Exploring what he likes.

Then it moves down into its niche. Makes the empu goosebumps all over the body, especially in the core, yelling at something difficult to say.

Fatir did not just stop his slow movement but must be increasingly looking for the weak point of the wife, to tear down the barrier wall that soon began to collapse. Not only the nose, lips that work but the hands are also very active exploring places that he thinks are beautiful.

Now Viona has looked resigned, no longer show her aggressiveness. Moreover, the crater of Mount Semeru has spouted hot lava. While Fatir was still relaxed, gently and shrewdly doing every action. Sweat that has started to pour and mix ....

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