Pretending to be Innocent Though Lust Satisfier

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Qeunby looked at her husband's sturdy broad back with perfectly formed clay muscles. But that's not what Quenby's concern right now. A tattoo located in the middle of the back right carried the collarbone of her husband was still bothering Quenby until now.

A picture of a winged woman hugging a man. Is there any special meaning to this picture. Until now Qeunby still did not dare to ask again, because the last time he asked about the tattoo, Jonas seemed to avoid.

"You've been daydreaming a lot lately, what's going on?" jonas asked, caressing his wife's face.

Jonas, who was choosing which shirt he would wear to work this morning, turned his back on his face when he realized his wife was standing behind him.

"Tattoo it .." said Qeunby hesitantly.

Jonas who saw the look of worry on his wife's face certainly did not want there to be any more misunderstandings between them. He and his wife have just made peace.

Jonas sat on the bed not far from where he was standing, then gently the man pulled his wife's arm and then he grabbed it. The intimate-treated Qeunby automatically embraced her husband's neck to keep him from falling.

"I'm actually feeling hard to talk about" Jonas said. The man stared at his wife's bead with sadness.

Quenby had guessed with her husband's answer. Thats enough. Qeunby. Nor would he force the man to speak. If there is another similar mass with the former lover of the man named Briana, Quenby decided not to want to know anymore. He did not want the fetus he was 'eating ati'.

With a face that does not care, Qeunby also intends to get off the lap of her husband. But the man's hand restrained the body of Qeunby who was about to rise up while saying, "He's my twin brother."

Quenby. She didn't think her husband had a twin brother.

Trying to find lies from her husband's eyes, but it is the compassionate gaze that the woman gets.

"Don't have a twin?" Jonas nodded at the question from his wife.

"He died shortly after we were born" Jonas said.

Quenby frowned confusedly. She doesn't trust her husband. Because there is no trace of anything that says there was ever a twin figure of her husband. Even if he died from infancy, how could there not be a single photo that shows that the baby was ever present among the family of the husband.

Then Jonas continued, "Mommy was severely depressed at the time. Therefore until this moment no one dared to discuss the past events. That's what Oma said, the mother who gave birth to Mommy." Quenby did not know Oma from Jonas, because the woman had long died.

"But how could Big Brother draw his twin when you've never met?"

Jonas smiled at his wife's question. "He comes to see me often, Qeun. In a dream, since I was 11 years old," Jonas then glared at me with a sad face.

"I thought it was just an ordinary dream. A dream that shows me myself in it. But the longer the dream continues to be present. And her figure turned into a woman. Since I was disturbed, I tried to stir this up to Mommy. That's when the reaction Mommy showed scared me. Mommy was crying hysterically and didn't go out of the room for days. And then I just found out the facts when Oma and Papi told me all about it" he continued.

Qeunby rubbed gently on her husband's naked back. She indeed could not feel as sad as what her Mother-in-law was at that time. But imagining the departure of a child that has been conceived for months, then died even when he was not even one day old, certainly not easy for couples who are waiting for the first child.

"You're not jealous, are you?" jonas asked with a look of ignorance. Qeunby directly hit the man's shoulder until the husband complained.

Just destroy the melow moment. Thought Quenby.

"When did that tattoo you made?"

"Did Mommy and Papi give it a name?" Jonas nodded. "Do you know where your twin is buried? ask Qeunby again. Jonas again nodded to the question of his wife who was like a journalist.

"I'll take you to see him."

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Quenby accompanied by Ibu Sara was in a Boutique bag from a well-known brand located in one of the elite Mall in South Jakarta.

The young pregnant woman was looking for a gift for Mama Tiriri. Quenby hadn't heard from the woman in a long time. As the husband was leaving for work this morning, Quenby asked permission to visit the woman who had raised him.

Without asking any questions, Jonas finally allows Quenby to meet his wife's stepmother. Even Jonas gave his debit card for Qeunby to spend as a hand.

"Ralyn?" A graceful woman with a tall bun and natural makeup touched Qeunby's shoulder.

Kontan alone Qeunby turned to the woman whose age might be the same as his stepmother. The clothes that the woman was wearing looked expensive. Qeunby knows whose plan.

Replying with a warm smile, Quenby replied, "Sorry, you're wrong, Madam."

The woman with the diamond jewelry attached to her ears and neck frowned. "But you are similar to Ralyn," said the woman said gracefully. His voice sounded soft.

Ralyne?

Qeunby was no stranger to that name. And the woman before him said she and the woman named Ralyn were similar.

Feeling bad. Finally Quenby tried to make small talk. "What name does Madam mean is your relative?" ask Qeunby.

The woman was still staring fixedly at Qeunby's face, her graceful smile could not be separated from her classic face. "Yes. We're very close. But we haven't found it in a long time" the woman said. There is sadness in his words.

Hearing what the woman said, Qeunby did not know what to say. Quenby had never been in this position before. He also had no intention of interfering in other people's matters. Moreover, he and the woman were just strangers who had just met in this place.

"Are you done, honey?" A heavy voice from a man approached the woman who was still fixated on staring at Qeunby.

Without looking at the man who had just approached her, the woman who thought that Qeunby was her relative said, "Mas Heru, she looks a lot like your sister."

And I don't know since when. The man who was called 'Mas heru' by the woman was similarly stunned staring at Qeunby.

"Ralyn?"

Again Qeunby was called that. This time, the man said it. Really, Qeunby wanted to just walk away from the situation that made him awkward.

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