Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Chapter 26: TOUCH ME!- WE TALK?

"alright. As usual, I give you your wish. Ara was bought by a young master. What is his name, but be calm. Your ex-wife is living a luxurious life."

"Where can I find that guy?" ask Akbar.

Mamca thought hard how to answer Akbar's question. Of course, all of that was because of the agreement on the seal that has now ensnared his lips to tell the truth. "I don't know who that guy is, but he's obviously an influential person. When redeeming your wife immediately give a written agreement. Sorry, I can only help by showing the home CCTV. The rest you can find yourself."

"That's enough. Give me a copy, now!" chirps Akbar while getting up and then get out of bed to pick up his clothes on the floor.

There is no shame or regret because the two people are used to seeing each other's bodies. Even Akbar casually wore clothes in front of Mamca. While the woman still chose to enjoy the scenery in front of her.

"Haloo! Where's the CCTV footage?" Akbar flicked his hand in front of Mamca's face.

"Huft, why the rush, anyway? You can give me bonus service." Mamca played her lips only to tease Akbar, but the man was completely unaffected.

"I don't want to waste my time anymore, now or I burn down the podjok house....,"

Hearing the threat from Akbar, the woman immediately woke up without caring about her innocent body. The twin hills that swayed here and there were allowed to enjoy the free air. Mamca's footsteps approached the dresser, then opened the top drawer and pulled out a 5GB black memory.

The impatient Akbar was standing beside the woman, extending his right hand. "Give it!"

"Touch me, I just gave it." seduced Mamca approached the man with a chest swoop until it stuck to Akbar's chest.

Aishs. Why is the mode on again, anyway? Now I have to start warming up. Before giving Ara a much more satisfying service. ~batin Akbar.

The man closed his eyes for a moment. Start his imagination by carving out Ara's sweet face. Once the eyes are open, the visible figure is not Mamca. But Ara the ex-wife with a seductive sweet smile. Without warning, He grabbed the woman's body while robbing her of the lips that called for sipping.

Akbar toyed with Mamca like the first woman who had just felt a touch of desire. Slowly with softness, the more crazy along with the heating that brings the two back to struggling on the bed. Elsewhere, a couple just got out of the car.

"Ara, can we talk there?" Bryant pointed to the park chair on the woman's left side, a small nod of Ara as an agreement, making the two walk hand in hand into the park and sit on the red-painted iron chair.

Bryant shifted his body position facing Ara, while the one who was stared at chose to bow his head staring at the green grass under his feet.

"Are you happy with your decision to give birth to a child for me?" ask Bryant to the point.

"What, sir is happy to marry me?" ask back Ara who immediately silenced Bryant's lips. "We both know it right. If this marriage is only for the sake of getting offspring. I am thankful that you saved me from a lesser sin. Honestly being Siri's wife is better, than being a woman of the night."

"I didn't mean....,"

Ara looked up, then looked at Bryant. "I used to be just a debt-redeeming wife. I was thinking about where I was lacking as a wife. Am I not worthy of love? Why did my husband, my best friend, stab me in the back. Sir, just calm down. Even though I was just made Siri's wife. I've decided I'm going to try to be a devoted wife. Whatever you expect, may God grant."

Ara's honesty really cornered a Bryant who from the beginning just wanted to use the wife of the series. Then how now? Even the marriage was only a few days old, but their relationship was already getting further and further apart. There were no words to explain the guilt in the man's heart, other than holding the wife's body into his arms.

Sorry, I. Suppose God gives a second chance, I wish I could be a fair husband to you and Hazel. ~batin Bryant closed his eyes by rubbing Ara's head leaning in his arms.

The couple's togetherness was perpetuated through a camera of the supervisor. A smile of relief came from behind the scenes. Small earphones stuck in the ear will not make others hear the conversation from the other side. While from the other direction, the gate of the villa opened and a jeep car entered the courtyard.

"A long time ago, someone came." reported the supervisor closing the video call and re-entering the villa slowly so as not to be caught.