Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

208. Covert Place

It's true what I've been expecting since. The car that took us now stopped at a building with the name of a hotel.

"What do we want here?" Ask him

This guy just shouts at me with a smile. Looks like something fun will happen to us after this.

Uh, why am I so slovenly thinking like this? Isn't it not certain that we come here too will stay? There could be someone who wants to meet the price at this hotel restaurant. Clients who spend the night at this place.

We walked in there. The price approached the receptionist, and it turned out that he had booked a room.

Ah geez it turns out that my dirty thoughts are really going to happen.

After getting the key, Arga pulled me into an elevator. He pressed the numbers on the top floor. The elevator went up so fast that we were only a few seconds inside and now we're upstairs. The door opened Arga immediately pulled me into the room he had booked.

"Hey, did you tell me to come to the factory for something like this?" I asked him, suspicious of course because it seemed impossible if he met with a client until he booked an all-room.

"If so, why?" Ask with a smile.

I'd love to escape from here. It's still daytime, is it worth it if we do? It feels sinful to leave Gara at home while we have fun here.

Arga pulled my hand into the room and quickly locked it back. Not only not aware of what happened I've been he's corner on the wall. Pressed my waist and mel*mat my lips greedily.

I'm not ready, I haven't breathed so I can't breathe properly. The only thing I could do was hit her in the chest so she would pause her kiss so I could catch my breath.

Understanding what I was doing he let me go for a moment, but not just to catch my breath. This guy pulled me into the bed.

Yeah, you know what happened after this. Play a fun game in the middle of the day like this. Do I need to explain again? It seems not yes. Just imagine if we were playing horses with a partner.

As usual not just once, as if using this opportunity to the best of it. If maybe I was the one who was him, the loss had paid the expensive room fee while we only did it once. I was excited when I remembered that. From noon to afternoon, from this waistline healthy to sick, we do a variety of styles and in some corners of this hotel room. On the table in front of the sofa. We enjoyed our time together like an addict.

By night we were home. Even just now when we cleaned ourselves up, we did it once again.

"Why are you?" Ask Arga while we're on our way home. I just glanced at him without speaking, it felt annoyed that this waist was about to fall out.

Looking at my hand, she laughed. "Later tonight I will massage you" said the man, winking his eyes.

"Oh no! Meningan don't I'm better with this pain of my waist," I said quickly. I know the meaning of my husband's words. Not just massaging the waist, but will definitely add with others, others, and more.

"Why indeed? I'm right just going to massage nothing else" he said quickly. But I will not believe this man. He's a fraud! I've been deceived several times by him, he said he would massage me, but in fact with the others.

"Mama Papa you're home! Where have you been why not take me?" Ask the boy with a frown. Arga took Gara in his carrier and took the boy with us.

"We have a meeting and you need Mama there" said the man glancing at me guiltlessly. Also talking to his son about lies.

"Yes, right, Mama?" Ask me while glancing at Dan smiling.

'yeah! The important meeting between two innocent bodies!'

Want me to revile him but I'm not doing it because there's Gara there.

"Has this papa kid had dinner?"

Because he shook his head. "I'm waiting for my mom and dad to come home."

'look, Ga. How kind your son is, but you as his father abandoned him and lied to him!'

"Then let's have dinner. Papa is so hungry."

We walked to the dining room and found various dishes there.

My stomach was sounding loudly. Half a day was battered by him, and did not get any food. Not because he didn't buy it but because I didn't want to. I remember Gara at home.

Soon we sat there and I brought rice to my husband and son. We ate very well, no one spoke to each other. Everyone concentrated on their food.

I can't sleep quietly tonight. The pain in my waist was excruciating. To the extent that I face right and left makes Arga also can not sleep because of my actions.

"Here I will treat" said the man now taking eucalyptus from the nightstand drawer.

"No way if you're just in mode."

"I'm not in mode I really want to take your medicine."

"Don't really fuck around?"

"Yes." Yeah."

He pulled my back clothes up, smeared them with a lot of white wood. It feels very comfortable, especially with the smooth massage there. My eyes slowly became sleepy.