Should We Divorce?

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Everyone's mouth was completely gaping when they saw Ares gliding freely into the pool. The man grabbed the limp-looking body of Serena floating on the water.

He took his wife to the edge of the pool. Ares quickly pressed his chest. Serena coughed a little. His eyes were staring at Ares.

"Cold.. d-in..ngin..."

Yolita and Henri ran towards Ares. "Res, take it to your room first. Let's let Mama befriend."

"No need, Ma. Let Ares take his wife. If Mama's not around, it's not good for the guests. They will wonder" said Henri Risjad. "Already, Res, let's take Serena to your room."

"Yes, Pa." Carrying bridal style, the ranks of the crowd that compactly split the troops gave way to the soaked married couple.

Ares took him in through the back door. Climb the stairs to the second floor and open the big black door-room when not married. Putting Serena to sleep on her white bed, Ares ran to the bathroom to get a towel.

"Aresshhhh... enggghhh.." when Ares dried Serena's hands with a towel. "It's cold.it's cold."

Ares panicked and quickly rubbed the towel so that Serena's body would dry immediately. "Patience for a moment. I try to cool first yes."

"Cold..cold..." He looked at Ares.

"I think I should change his clothes so he doesn't get cold" he murmured to himself. "But how? I. It's impossible to change her clothes."

Ares's eyes rose to look at the limp-looking Serena. He was wondering what he should do now. Serena looks even more cold if left to wear this dress continuously. But if she's the one who replaces her, it's uncomfortable - even though she's her own husband and it's obviously okay to see Serena's entire body.

"wait. I'll call Mama."

"Engh," Serena's hand restrained Ares' body from standing up. The man turned his head with a stiff look as Serena got up and held both of his shoulders back for him to sit facing her. "Don't go. Don't wanna be alone. Don't go anywhere." Gel Serena spoiled. The influence of alcohol still exists.

"I'd like to call Mama. You have to change clothes." He said try to calm down.

"No. Don't want Mama. Don't want Mama," he whined. "You're aja. You aja. I want you."

Ares flinching for a moment. "can't. I can't."

"Why? Why can't you? Why are you still evil as me? What's my fault?" this time the squeeze turned on the collar of the black shirt Ares wore. "I don't know what my fault is. I don't know why you're angry..."

"...Suddenly you are fierce. You often glare at me. I fear. I'm afraid you're angry again, because you're like a monster. You're hugging me using this big hand of yours," Ares's hand was raised by Serena to her bruised cheek, then slapped her weakly. "It hurts. It hurts so much I can't sleep."

Ares threw his face aside because he honestly hated remembering that day. He felt like a loser after injuring a woman, let alone his own wife.

"You changed," she felt with her eyes closed and it made Ares turn to her again. "You're naughty. You're being evil. I don't like you getting drunk. I don't like having women's lipstick on your shirt," Serena's eyes opened again. "Why are you cheating? What is my lack? What's my fault? Why do you hurt me when I love you?"

The man was silent. Staring deeply at both of Serena's eyes. While Serena herself even smiled slanted squeezed the hair behind Ares. "I've said it many times, but you don't believe it. You keep getting angry and we keep fighting. Wh why? Why are you saying this to me?"

"Because I don't love you anymore." Cold ideal.

"Liar," her bell firmly with pouting lips. "You love me, Ares. You love. You're just angry again so say that."

"Don't dream. I don't love you."

Serena's head shook. "You want to take me home because you don't want me to be ashamed in front of everyone. You also found me almost drowned. You could have told me to die, "and he cupped Ares' cheek with his eyes. "What's that call if it's not love?"

Ares's eyes froze. Serena's shoulder she held tightly so that the woman could stare at her seriousness. "Listen, Serena, stop this nonsense. There is no love between us anymore. There is no more love for you. I told you that since I asked you to separate you no longer matter to me? Remember it's fine."

"Why? Why don't you love me anymore? What's my fault?"

"Because I hate you. I hate you so much, Serena. My love now is only for the paca---

"No," Serena spontaneously hugged Ares tightly. Closing his eyes on the sturdy shoulder was because his head was completely dizzy. "You can't love another woman. You can only love me. Your love is only for me."

"Deliver!" Ares pushed rough Serena's body, but somehow the folly let alone that he made until his body was pushed to lie on the bed. She overcame Serena's body very tightly, because she was still wrapping her hands around the back of her neck.

Like magic. No one winks between them. Ares' eyes were still wide in disbelief, while Serena looked like nothing had happened. The woman felt comfortable being near Ares.

"I love you. I love you, Antares." Lirih Serena blew out the heat that made her husband hold his breath because of the turmoil.

Ares then catches the hand of Serena who intends to bring the two lips closer. Serena's forehead was wrinkled, and Ares felt a giddiness instead. Come on! He is a normal man who can be tempted by women. Repeatedly she said today Serena is amazingly beautiful. Moreover, the wet dress that tightens certain parts makes Ares feel unable to touch it.

"Why? Why are you refusing?" Disappointed.

"Don't. We can't be like this. You're just not conscious anymore."

As if she could hear nothing but the sound of a thrashing heart, Serena desperately pulled Ares' face and kissed her lips deep. The controversy made Ares stiff. He had no preparation at all.

While trying to let go of the kiss, Serena bit her lower lip which made Ares moan. Damnit damnit! It's scrumptious! Ares was swept away and began to kiss her. Reply to reviews and sip hastily.

Serena grabbed Ares' hair, and it made her even more excited. He lowered his suction on Serena's neck. Moving his left hand squeezed out something he wanted. Serena moaned, Ares sighed.

Their wet bodies were clearly visible since the cloth after cloth they were wearing was sloppily slammed onto the floor. Ares grew darker, and Serena forgot the land. Hispanic change *******. The blood ripples more and more when the squeeze is more sensual. Their two cores instantly stiffened as they fused together. Creating long howls that lead them to worldly pleasures.

...• • • • •...

The first thing Ares noticed when he woke up was that Serena beside him was fast asleep. A thick white blanket covered the plain bodies of the two. Ares nodded his body. Staring at the profile of the woman he chose five years ago as his life partner, who a year later brought a little hero into his life, two months ago inflicted a wound of betrayal, and last night desire overcame all the pain he suffered.

What is this, Antares? Why can you lose this big block?! Look at what you've done! Loe's seed was embedded in her womb!!! If fate drops another little hero for you how, huh?

The man clenched his hands while squeezing the white sheets beside his body. He growled. Angry at yourself. It felt like a high school teenager who had fucked his girlfriend. Deeply sorry.

Tok to tok.

"Who, anyway?!" Disappointed.

Ares revealed the roughness of his blanket. Switch to charge *********** and its black material pants. The man didn't want to bother wearing a shirt. He leisurely walked open the door.

"Mama?!" He raised two eyebrows.

Yolita put on a big smile with a slightly mischievous look. "Morning, Res. How's it? Yummy?"

"What?!" Screeched Ares spontaneously.

"Sleep. What else?" the woman's shoulders swayed and made Ares misbehave. "Mama came here last night to check on Serena. Uh, you guys are sleeping. Sound again until the hug. My mom returned again. Not good ah. Fear of disturbing."

Goody. Now Ares feels like a newlywed who just finished the first night. Great, Res! Absolute block. Why can't you forget to lock the door, huh?!

"Good thanks, Ma."

"My pleasure. Mom go down first. You will have breakfast here later," Ares nodded in agreement. "And one more," Yolita's eyes glanced mischievously. "Next time don't forget to lock the door."

Damn it! Ares spontaneously slammed the door when his mother was gone. He growls. His mother's words reminded him of last night's events. What time is it now? He wanted to run away from the invitation to breakfast together, because he was sure his mother would slip a tempting session in it.

Ares turned his head when he saw Serena wriggling her body. The woman's eyes were staring at him. As he tried to shuffle, a small ringing sounded. Can Ares make sure Serena's head still hurts due to the effects of alcohol overnight.

"Shhh..." Serena kneaded her temples while sitting on the bed. "It's so fucking dizzy."

With a cold look, Ares approached Serena. Throwing a suit of clothes off Mama onto her lap. The woman looked confused. And Ares was even indifferent to picking up his own shirt.

"This what?" Chirp Serena.

Ares was buttoning his shirt when Serena asked him this. "Pakes. From Mama."

"Continue.. Where are you going?" Ask carefully.

Ares swerved while carrying his coat. "home."

Serena silently lowered her head as Ares was wearing her shoes. The woman realized what had happened to her. To Ares. He realized last night was his fault. He's the stupid one. And now what? What's he supposed to do? It felt like staring Ares alone was no longer able.

"Res about what I was last night...." Ares' rough breathing made Serena stop talking. The man was looking at him very sharply.

"That last night was just a mistake" Ares replied coldly. Enough already! He no longer wanted to remember that night. He no longer wants to hear anything related to that damn night! "Thank you, everything never happened. Never reveal it again. Don't talk anymore."

"But-

"Udah enough!" the impact made Serena squeak. "Listen yes," Ares clutched Serena's rough jaw. "What happens to us means nothing to me. I consider it all the same as what I've done to the women I've slept with. And you! You're just one of those women. So don't be spiciness. We're just whining."

Serena's face was thrown off as Ares took off her grip. His eyes began to heat up and his heart felt squeezed.

"And one more. Do not forget to take pregnancy medications. If you need to go to the doctor. I don't want to have any more kids than a cheap woman like you."

Her tears are flowing. Be ill. Bemoan. Again. Again and again the wound was made gaping. Why does his sweet mouth always keep a supply of salt to sow his wounds? Why does every action always succeed in creating new wounds? He could not believe that the figure he was looking at was the one he loved very much.

The man screeched as he let go. His footsteps stopped on the count of three. He sighed lazily. His phone rang in his hand. Home phone number. He also lifted it.

"Say," she said coldly. At first his forehead shriveled like seriously listening to what was delivered at the end there. Then his eyes widened in surprise. "What?! Altan's not home?!"

...• • • • •...

This morning Anye was seen doing sports in a park. With a sporty appearance and one tied hair, Anye ran around as little as most people do here. The park is quite crowded today. Maybe because it's Sunday, and most people are-not-need-again struggling with a pile of work.

Anye exhaled a long breath when she felt she had to stop running. While shrinking the sweat on his forehead, he dabbed his waist in order to catch his breath. His head turned to find a place to rest. But unfortunately the park bench is full.

He decided to sit on the garden grass. His feet he bent up while enjoying the view and then passing people. He closed his eyes enjoying the morning air that felt very fresh.

"Tante, don't bend his legs if Abis runs."

The small voice that suddenly sounded made Anye open both her eyes. He found a boy standing in front of him. A boy of about four or five years old.

"Later Auntie's feet hurt when bent. If abis runs should have Aunty's feet straightened like gini, nih." Plainly the little boy sat beside Anye and showed her straightening his legs.

Anye smiled warmly as she rubbed the top of the boy's head. "Thank you for being heard."

"Aunty doesn't drink? Aren't you tired of running?"

"No. Later," he replied kindly. "Why? You want a drink? Want aunty to buy it?"

"I was drinking milk" he replied innocently. "Keep Mami, we don't take anything from people we don't know."

"That's a hell of a you," Anye chuckled little. He was amazed at this handsome boy. Especially when his brows furrowed seriously like an adult. "Where is your mom? How are you alone?"

"Mommy is not at home. Again at Opa Oma's house."

Anye's forehead frowned. "You're alone here? To this crowded park?"

"So dianter Om who wears a mask. I don't know who. His Om said I want to be taken to Mami with Papi," then his gaze turned sad. Her cheeks are swollen. "But the Om is lying, Auntie. There's no Mami Papi here. I was left alone."

Anye thought hard. Did this kid just have a kidnapping? But if this was a kidnapping, why would the kidnapper leave her alone? In this park. It's more like throwing a child away than abducting a child.

"Uhm... continue now... How are you?"

"I want to go home. But I don't know where to go."

"Do you want your parents' phone number? Let Auntie telepin," the boy's headband made Anye even more confused about what to do. "You know the home address?" Shakes again.

"But I live in Manggala Residence."

Instantly Anye got a glimmer of hope. "Do you want the road?"

"Ingett."

Finally Anye was able to breathe a sigh of relief, although it seemed that it would be a little difficult to find this boy's house. Because at its best, Manggala Residence is a large housing. Including the elite area. But hopefully this boy really remembers the way home.

"Ate Anterin would you like to?" anye's offer was rewarded with the boy's frown. Anye smiled sweetly. "Quiet, Aunt is not a bad person. Your aunt Anterin until home. Auntie guarantee you're safe. You want to see your Mami Papi again?"

The boy nodded innocently. "Tante didn't lie like Om just now, did he?"

"No. Auntie doesn't lie, honey. Come on, Auntie's car is there." Anye got up and extended her hand to the boy.

After the two of them stood up, the boy looked up innocently. "Tante, we haven't met. I don't want to go with unknown people."

Anye's laughter. He rattled the boy's thick hair. "You still don't believe in Auntie. Yes already. We're acquaintances. Name Aunt Carnation. Call Aunt Anye Yes. What's your name?"

"Altan."

"Altan?"