Sharing Love: Second Wife

The Cold Back Bed

~Nova POV~

That night, Nova had dressed up to welcome Mahen. Maura who had slept off Isya made Nova more free to linger in front of the mirror.

He applied night cream to his white skin. To reinforce the eyebrows, the woman used special eyebrow dye powder. Not to forget Nova makes a thin line that is natural using eyeliner pen. The last time he smeared red lisptik challenged Mahen's liking.

After finishing her makeup, Nova wears her favorite pride uniform. The best silk sexy lingerie with minimalist cuts. There was a little lace on the chest to sweeten his combat uniform.

When he heard the garage door and kitchen rattling, Nova immediately went down to greet his heart. A wide smile adorned his thin lips. The woman came down the stairs with a cheerful feeling.

Once in front of her husband, Nova immediately jumped towards Mahen. Maura's mother extended her arms around Mahen's neck, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

With Mahen's charming smile, he kissed his first wife's lips briefly as an appetizer.

"Maura's asleep?" ask Mahen.

"Had it, dear," Nova replied in a spoiled tone.

Mahen smiled meaningfully, then smacked Nova's lips full of passion. The stairs are not a barrier. Once in the room, Mahen slid Nova's slender body onto the bed.

The man began to crush his legal wife without removing her lips. Nova releases the saru per one button Mahen shirt with shrewdness. As soon as it was all open, he threw the origin of Mahen's shirt. Nova naughty fingers rubbing soft chest field of her husband.

When he was about to eat his dinner, Mahen suddenly lost his taste. The man stopped touching his wife and then rolled her body next to Nova.

"Darling, why?" ask Nova.

"Suddenly my head is dizzy" said Mahen.

"Something must be wrong! This is not the first time you have rejected me!" exciting Nova.

"I'm sorry, but I'm really tired" Mahen said, then peeking at his wife's forehead.

Out of annoyance, Nova got out of bed and put on a kimono to get out. The woman came down the stairs with a strong stomping foot.

Nova opens the freezer, then grabs a bottle of mineral water. Sipping the water until it leaves half a part. The woman reached into her kimono pocket to get her phone. After the flat object was within his grasp, he called someone.

"Please follow Mahen wherever he goes!"

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~Nova POV END~

That morning Vika delivered Vincent as usual. Lazy to return to the apartment, he decides to take his job to one of his favorite desert shops.

Vika ordered a cheese cake, and a glass of Thai Tea. He started to open his laptop to finish the work that had started to pile up.

Sometimes he smiles meaningfully when replying to a message from Mahen. The woman almost jumped up in excitement, when she found her phone shaking because Mahen called. After adjusting her breathing rhythm, Vika picked up the phone from Mahen.

"Hello .... "

" ... "

"It's in Almond's Cake,"

" ... "

"Oh, yes. Yes it is."

Vika disconnects the phone. The woman must swallow disappointment. Mahen tomorrow can not see him because he has to return to Surabaya. He snorted annoyedly, then sipped his drink to the toilet.

"Don't show up if you can't keep your word!" grouse Vika.

"So ... how? I'm going home again?"

"Yes! Just go home!" yell Vika.

"Wait!" Vika's eyes widened after realizing Mahen's voice in her mind sounded so real greeting the ears.

When he turned his head, Mahen's handsome face was already in front of his nose with a wide smile. Vika blinked her eyes repeatedly because she thought she was hallucinating.

"Look! Even now I was looking at his shadow in plain sight! I'm starting to go crazy!" exclaim Vika.

A second later a kiss landed on Vika's head. Vika realized that what she heard and saw was real. Not just a hallucination.

"Sir Mahen? Since when is it here?" said Vika.

"From now on, even before you came," said Mahen.

Then Mahen pulled the chair in front of him and sat on it. The man rested his back on the thing made of wood.

"What interest is Brother here?" ask Vika.

The two human children were now chatting. Sometimes their laughter breaks out. Until finally stopped because Mahen had to meet his client.

"I'm going to the opposite table first, huh? My client is coming soon" said Mahen.

"Yes, Brother. Good luck, yes!" exclaim Vika.

As soon as Mahen left his desk, Vika drowned again with hundreds of emails coming in. The fingers started running on the laptop.

Vika sucked up her drink, then glanced at the beautifully circular watch in her hand. The clock has shown at eleven o'clock in the afternoon. Vika almost choked in surprise.

"God! I'm too late!" exclaim Vika.

The woman looked at the table where Mahen was, but it was empty. Vika rushed to put in her laptop, then straight out of the place with that sweet scent.

Fifteen minutes later ...

Vika panicked again because she did not see the figure of her son in the usual place she was waiting. The woman tried to contact Mahen.

"Sir .. Did Big Brother pick up Chen?"

" ... "

"D-he's no longer in school" said Vika panicked.

" ... "

"Well, I'll call him," said Vika then turned off the phone.

The beautiful woman put her cell phone back in her ear. After connecting he spoke again with a tone that began to vibrate.

"Nola, is Chen with you? Did you pick him up?" ask Vika to panic.

" ... "

"She's no longer in school" said Vika trembling while holding back her tears from falling.

" ... "

Vika's eyes now began to redden, he tried to keep thinking positive. After adjusting her breathing to calm down, Vika got out of her car. He approached Mr. Dodi, his son's school security guard.

"Excuse me, sir. I am the mother of Vincent Aditama. Who'd you pick up Chen ?" ask Vika.

"Oh, he came straight out of the gate. So, I do not know for sure who Chen picked up," said Mr. Dodi.

Vika's heart feels almost dislodged hearing the words of Mr. Dodi. Now her eyes were reddened from holding back the crying. He doesn't know what else to do.

"Tweet, Sir. Thank you," said Vika then immediately out of the school environment.

Vika returned to the car, then shed her tears. He was afraid, not knowing what to do. Reporting to the police has not been able to. Surely they will only give advice to search in the surrounding environment.

Vika now lowered her head, sticking her forehead on the steering wheel of the car. The tears of the woman began to pour. Her chest feels tight.

Until finally, a phone call from a foreign number made Vika cry pause. The woman swiped the green button on her phone screen. His hands trembled as he stuck the flat object into his ears. Bad thoughts in his narrow brain.

"Hello .., "greet Vika to the caller.

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