
Suddenly Asya grabbed her husband's hair, she felt so upset that El was silent when approached by the strange woman.
"He's the woman I told you about"
Asya tried to think, it feels like El never told about other women other than the dark mass. Ah, apparently that woman is the problem that came between El and Zio first.
"Mas don't forget yes, if you dare to macem-macem I will leave the house"
"Yes baby, sorry, khilaf"
El drove his car home. Asya immediately went out and continued to look at the house of her neighbor. Even in the room, the girl continued to look at the house next door neighbor. Worries for no reason just came to mind.
"Darling, are you still angry?"
"Sir, I'm again, oh. he's home"
El turned his head out the window, looking at the figure of the young man who got down from the car and opened the gate. He momentarily looked at Asya, there was anger in his wife's eyes. It must have been the young man who slapped Asya, but his face looked familiar to El. It seems El and Dimas have met before, although El does not remember where.
"Basic, bad man"
For a moment El was silent, he began to imagine if Asya knew everything he had done so far, surely his wife's hatred would be greater. And surely Asya would not hesitate to leave El's house.
"Mas, do I have to tell his wife?"
"No Asya, don't interfere in their affairs"
"But, what if one day our daughters are treated the same way? I won't take it"
"I'm sorry Asya, I hurt you too"
Asya hugged her husband, she tried to calm El down. Because she understood and understood the bad times of El, but Asya was very sure that her husband had changed.
El's feelings raged, there was fear, fear if Asya knew her husband had still not changed. But El is determined to change and cover everything at all costs. He was sure he would close his bad habits for Asya. I don't know how many times El was determined, and how many times he always violated her.
After a brief reconnaissance, Asya invites El to go to bed immediately because the day is very late at night.
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Tomorrow....
Asya woke up from her sleep because of the sound of a loud alarm. He opened his eyes and spread his eyes. The clock still shows at four o'clock in the morning, but El is no longer on the bed. She went out of the room and tried to find her husband.
Asya's small steps began to walk through the quiet house. He still can't find El there. He also tried to check the guest room, slowly he opened the door so as not to make a sound.
"Gosh" muttered Asya surprised.
El was sleeping there, with an adult spectacle on television. There were so many tissues scattered, and to Asya's surprise, she saw the property of her husband sticking out of El's pants.
Asya laughed at that, El was indeed strange. Actually El just wanted to channel his desire, because he could not touch Asya and he had promised to no longer play with other women. Be El looking for all ways to channel his passions. The young man was determined not to touch any woman other than his wife.
"Aaahh" said El who was still closed. Bad Asya, she tries to pet her husband's property. Intended to put to sleep but El's property even more stiffening and throbbing.
The girl averted her eyes, staring at the adult film still on display. He tried to learn what the female lead was doing to satisfy the male lead. Until the scene where the woman put the man's property in her mouth, Asya immediately turned off the television.
"Can't if it is, I don't want to" muttered Asya shuddering in horror. She stroked her husband's cheek, to wake El who had fallen asleep in a sitting position.
"Darling, you're awake"
"Why sleep here? The boss is sleeping with me?"
Asya momentarily lay beside her husband, while clutching El's body tightly. His hand never left El's face, playing beautifully there. Sometimes she pinched her husband's cheeks and nose. The face that Asya wants to see at any time.
"Well, do you really want to have children?"
"Yes, I'm serious"
"But I don't want your attention to me to be less dear"
"Ih Mas El funny deh, the same mass of children themselves jealous"
El tightened his embrace, he wanted to be the only man who could have Asya. The only man who gets a lot of love from his wife.
Asya woke up from her sleep, and sat down beside El. She stroked her husband's hair and kissed El on the forehead.
"Mas, you want some more?"
"Eh, you see, baby? Sorry, I'm..."
"Thank you, thank you for not looking for another woman. I love Mas El" said Asya while briefly peeping her husband's lips.
El woke up from his sleep, Asya had already awakened his desire again. This little wife can always make El not want to turn away from her. The young man pulled Asya in his lap, even if he could not play with his wife's entire body, the upper part of Asya still remained seductive.
El began to turn on his wife's lips, very cold this morning. He put his hands in Asya's clothes and took off his underwear. Two mounds that became El's favorite, he elus his wife's chest and a small squeeze.
"Honey, you're done menstruating, yuk's honeymoon"
"About? We are... Yes it is up to Mas El deh" said Asya relented after seeing the look of her husband's sad face.
Asya put her clothes back on and started doing homework. El was lying on the bed again. It was still too early for him to wake up and move, considering he slept late because he had to check the report.
The girl cleaned the entire house as usual, then prepared breakfast for her husband. Before that, Asya shopping first, he bought a lot of food. Because he wanted to cook more to share with the hungry.
Indeed, without the knowledge of El, Asya always held a large meal every two weeks. Handing out food to hungry people like beggars, street children. But Asya never brought them into the house, he would roll out a mat and eat on the front porch.
For Asha did not tell El, for she was sure that her husband would be angry. El does not like the habit of Asya who always pay attention to others.
"Non Asya wholesale again, want to have a big meal again yes" said one of the household assistants.
"Yes, because there is a windfall"
"Madam I am interested in Non Asya activities, can he help?"
"Of course, please come to my house. Wouldn't more help be better? Hehe"
Kreeek.......
The sound of the gate opening, coming from the house next to Asya's house. All eyes stared for a moment and turned their eyes away. Rumors began again there, about Dimas who had been caught away with other women several times.
"I feel sorry for Ms. Kinan, her husband is obviously cheating but she doesn't know"
"Yes, I've also seen him"
"When his wife was pregnant, huh furious me"
"Momens already, just continue the shopping" cut the vegetable seller.
^^^So, not just me?, the inner Asya.^^^