Rain Blanketed Clouds

Seeing Reality

When the time is no longer noon, the sun has returned to the place where the dispute changed with the moon that began to show its light, from the faint window Prawira squinted both eyes that had just opened. He looked at the dark sky, immediately he took off his hand on the plain belly of a beautiful woman named Ketty. Hurry down and intend to take a shower.

"Darling, where?" ask for a faint voice from Ketty. His eyes looked at the man who was already standing with an innocent body.

"I have to take a shower and go back home" she continued her footsteps towards the bathroom.

Seeing that Ketty just smiled complacently. There will be plenty of time for tomorrow and beyond. So he did not have to worry, and tonight he intends to have fun with the card that Prawira gave earlier. Ketty did not prevent the man from returning home.

Five minutes Prawira prepared now is the time he drove the car after kissing a glimpse of red lips belonging to Ketty. "Tomorrow I'm here again." she said with a promise she had either given to any woman.

Riding a car long enough through the streets were quite crowded that night finally Prawira arrived safely at home. Honey, when he arrived, he saw his wife had slept quietly. Without him knowing if today Arika drop taken to the hospital. Seeing the wife is okay. Prawira turns her head when she gets a call from a woman who has none other than Lisa.

"Lisa, what the fuck are you?" her tan was so shocked when the woman entered her room just like that by pulling Prawira's hand out of the room.

Instead of answering Prawira's question, Lisa actually pushed the rough body of the man in front of her to the wall of the house that became a barrier to Arika's room with other rooms. Prawira could see the passionate gaze of Lisa. He was silent without waiting for long Lisa had grabbed his lips and played the clenched hand on the object of the man.

A very good attack without being able to resist Prawira. He who had just spilled his seeds in vain in Ketty's flat stomach was now forced to return to live the scene that led to the disposal of seeds again.

His eyes were closed enjoying the servant's attack, so that the two were indifferent to where they currently clashed with strength. Lisa faintly made a sound as her body was stomped strongly by Prawira in front of the room. Although it feels unsatisfied because they play short without removing clothes. However, Lisa who already wanted a touch of Prawira chose indifference and enjoy it.

The faint voice they let out involuntarily disturbed the sleep of a woman who was none other than Arika. He got up and walked slowly towards the door that was not closed. Her eyes looked at the already existing husband's briefcase. It means Prawira's home.

He also slowly stepped closer and closer to see the body image that merges with Prawira is behind Lisa's body. He lowered his head and his eyes were perfectly rounded seeing what was happening in front of him at this moment.

Arika shed tears smothering her wide open mouth due to shock and shaking her head in disbelief. The husband who had just legitimately married her was already playing crazy with his own servant.

Arika wiped the rough tears and stepped out the door. "What is this, Wir?" he asked with a trembling voice but tried to stand firmly.

"A-aricas." Prawira. Without Lisa Beniat helping explain.

Arika could see if this woman in front of her really wanted their household destroyed. Therefore Arika did not want to see her weakness in the woman. He chose not to listen to the husband's explanation and continued to step into the kitchen as if taking drinking water.

Prawira stared at the steps of the wife following her movement that was getting away and followed to the kitchen as well.

"Arika, listen to me." said Prawira.

Arika still closed her lips and turned her head towards where Prawira was. "Did you like him? What are you looking for in me and you're not getting, Wir?" tanya Arika stared into the husband's eyes and left for the room again.

Prawira stepped following the wife to the room, then she closed the door so that no one heard their conversation. Arika was amazingly calm at this moment even though in her heart she held back the rumble she felt she vent in any way.

Honey, his mind is still too long not to act out of control. Sitting quietly up the water in the glass and letting Prawira speak again.

"Arika, I really don't intend that. He teased me earlier. He pulled my hand." said Prawira looking for a defense.

Aria was shedding tears without being able to bear it. "What's wrong, Wir? Tell me what's my fault until you can do this to me? And don't you think I don't know if this isn't your first time." Telak, Prawira was stunned to hear the words of his wife.

He doesn't know where Arika came from to speak the truth about her and Lisa. "Arika, please forgive me. You're not wrong, Arika." he said still trying to persuade his wife. Prawira wants to hold the hand of the wife but Arika as soon as possible brushed it off. And Prawira wanted to hold Arika's shoulder, that body away from her.

"Even our marriage is still corn. Is your boredom so quick on me, Wir?"

I could only shake my head at the question after question from my wife. Prawira doesn't know what words he should be putting together right now.