Should I forgive

My heart and yours

Nadiya takes her phone and tries to contact Ardy but still no answer.

"Where are you going Ar?" Nadiya Gumam. "Sepy....Bored.and afraid. Being alone makes me sad. Please pick up the phone." Nadiya muttered again. Her tears suddenly fell dripping down the screen hp. I don't know why his heart is so sad and sad. Is it because Ardy didn't come when he needed him so much?

Come Ar. I need your presence right now. I'm scared here. I am tired of no one accompanying me and I have a conversation. Nadiya murmured.

Hp sounded, Nadiya was shocked because of daydreaming, but it turned out that Riko was calling.

"Where are you, Nad?"

"It's still here, Rik."

"Is your husband there?"

"Relga."

"So you were alone from earlier?" Riko's worried.

"Gapapa Rik's. I'm doing fine. Ardy is coming soon too. Maybe it's on its way."

"Ok Nad's. If there is any news of me yes. I must have come. I closed it." Said Riko.

"Yes." Yeah." Nadiya hung up her phone and changed her sleeping position, slowly trying to stand up. But it felt like his body was still very weak, and his head was also heavy. Finally Nadiya broke her intention, and lay back down.

Sarah woke up and looked around. "Where am I?" Sarah asked and her eyes met with Ardy who was observing her neck and chest. Sarah then pulled out the blanket and covered her body.

"You're in the hospital."

"Ohh. I want to go home." Said Sarah

"The doctor said you should stay overnight."

"I don't want to. I'm just going home."

"Don't! You're still weak now." Prevent Ardy.

"I can't spend the night here Ar. I'm afraid to be alone here. I'd better sleep at home." Sarah started to take off her infusion hose. But Ardy's hand stopped him.

"I'll accompany you." Sarah surprised. He looked at her as if he was unsure of what he had heard just now.

"You...?"

"Yes, I'll accompany you here." Ardy repeats his words and convinces Sarah.

"Just calm. Nadiya would have allowed it. You are our closest neighbor and you are his best friend. Nadiya must not mind."

"You sure?" Sarah is still hesitant.

"It was just last night. I'll tell him, get some rest."

Sarah didn't take the infusion hose off. And sometimes his eyes look at Ardy. In his heart, actually very fond of the figure of Ardy. Since the first time she met somehow Sarah admired Ardy excessively from other men she used to meet. In his little heart whispered his admiration was unreasonable, because what he admired was the husband of his best friend.

But still the sense of awe was difficult to remove from his soul. Especially with him like this, so close, in one room like creating a different taste. And the feeling is growing and expanding.

The same thing is felt by Ardy. Since seeing her for the first time in her house with her thin and seductive clothes, inexplicably the shadow of Sarah often appears on the ceiling of her bedroom. Often overshadowed his poignancy and desire to get close and touch him. Many women he met. But this is a different kind of madness. A different desire. Maybe because their house is close so it is difficult to forget him. Also because they often cross paths especially every morning sarah watering plants still use a nightgown that invites men to look and look at him.

The night has passed. In the morning the doctor allowed Sarah to go home, as her condition had improved. Just need to rest and take medicine at home.

Ardy grabbed her and her hand hugged Sarah as she walked out of the hospital.

Sarah felt happy and did not refuse Ardy who hugged her tightly and held her sexy waist. Even Sarah felt the warmth, pleasure, and fantasy that pleased her.

The same thing was felt by Ardy, the moment and the opportunity he was waiting for. They are like taking advantage of this moment to get close to each other and satisfy their hallucinations.

Ardy escorted Sarah to her room. And lay Sarah on her soft bed. The house was so quiet, understandably because Sarah lived alone. There's no one. Just the two of them. Of course the third is a demon who has been dwelling in hallucinations of both of them. Shifting faith and mastering the no-man's soul. Persuading to satisfy desires and desires. What is the body controlled by Satan? his heart is dead, his mind is out of control. Only the sense of want, want and want that master the heart.

Ardy laid Sarah's head on a pillow close to her. Their faces were so close that even their breath felt warm on their skin.

Ardy was still staring at him so closely, their skin almost touching because it was so close. Their eyes met and looked very long. Their eyes are giving the same signal. The same desire. The same longing. Sarah smiled and made Ardy powerless to question her again.

Ardy immediately brought his body closer and hugged it tightly. What was felt now was the agitation of their bodies touching each other. Sarah was silent and did not even reject him. This further makes Ardy's dark soul become more immersed in his dreams.

Ardy hugged her a long time ago. Sarah is silent. Not moving and enjoying it. His soul might also have been contaminated by the demons that kept teasing him. Ardy began to touch her, and her hands gently rubbed Sarah's delicate well-groomed skin. Sarah let it go too. Sarah's green light makes Ardy go crazy. Her voice squeezed something and began to kiss her. Even when Ardy guerrilla hand stroked face, neck and other sensitive meat Sarah even like to enjoy it.

Seeing that, Ardy began to launch other actions. Because Ardy is a normal man who likes the warmth and the opportunity that exists makes the trunk hard and unable to be controlled by it.

The cool air in the morning turns warm, hot and smoldering in both. Beds and walls bear witness to the blood flowing until it is felt in their crowns.

***** the restless have dispelled their common sense. The reason that leaves the consciousness is only left**** and a speck of desire.

the overwhelming warmth and enjoyment they felt made them forget themselves. Ardy kept moving making Sarah soar into the air like cotton. Suddenly Sarah held Ardy's hand when her defense was almost broken by Ardy's wildness. His chest was still roaring and his breathing was wheezing.

Ardy suddenly realized and quickly grabbed the shirt and then wore it. His face was still flushed with the heat of his blood.