That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Stain On Shirt

"Who's dear?" Mayang asked after Brian disconnected his phone.

"Dear dear," Brian replied as he placed his phone on the glass table in front of him.

"What did you say? Did you talk too?" Mayang asked with an enthusiastic face.His face seemed to sparkle happily.

"Dear Hans dear, not Malik's father." Brian explained as he hugged his wife's body. So that he did not realize the change in facial expression from Mayang.

I don't know why Mayang always had such a bad feeling when it came to the man.

"He sends you his greetings."

"Waalaikumsalam," Mayang could only answer her so.

"Honey, he needs a friend right now." Said Brian with a face full of pity on his in-laws. "Dad invited us, but I'm not letting you out anytime soon until everything's safe. So it's okay if I see Dad for a second?" Brian looked down at Mayang's face.

Mayang looked moody when he heard Brian was coming out tonight. But his smile unraveled instantly as he realized Brian was observing him.

"Darling, just for a minute," Brian said.

"Dear, it's okay. Go and accompany your father." Mayang put on his smile. She spoke sincerely to her husband.

Before leaving Brian kissed his wife's lips and forehead first. "No need to take me downstairs." Say it when you're done with the business. "Don't get out of the room, and don't go to the balcony. If you need anything, ask for an okay service," Brian added some commands that Mayang must obey while pinching the wife's nose.

"Dear, I promise." Mayang held out two fingers. She smiled sincerely as she let her husband go.

But Brian looked heavy stepping his feet to get out of their room. When he reached the doorway he moved his neck back to Mayang.

Why are you keeping quiet and not forbidding me to leave? Or at least whine to force along with me,

Mayang smiled as he waved his hand. "Dah dear..heart on the way yes..."

You really want to stay at home, baby,

Brian was doubtful. His hand that had originally held the handle of the door he came off and again stepped closer to the wife.

"Sweetly someone was left behind. Your phone?" Guess Mayang was confused.

"No," Brian nodded.

"then?"

"Give me your kiss," whined Brian in a spoiled tone.

Mayang just smiled hiding a shy hue. He touched his lips with his index finger and then put his lip on the index finger on Brian's lips.

"What's this?" brian's forehead was confused. "It's not a kiss baby..!"

"It's an indirect kiss" said Mayang quickly. " Just kiss her straight away after you get home!" Iming Mayang to make her husband more excited.

"But I need more than a kiss." Brian's grin appeared together with his hand which deftly grabbed Mayang's body.

"Originally you come home quickly and come to me" Mayang's hand stroked gently as it wooed down Brian's cheek. His body was now trembling with fear.

"Why do you tease me at times like this, baby" Brian said as he was unwillingly as he grabbed Mayang's hand with a shabbard.

His eyes dimmed and enjoyed the caress of Mayang's hand that managed to arouse his maleness instinct.with his white face that now looks red.

His eyes glare at Mayang's face and his lips kiss the back of Mayang's hand with a different face aura than usual.

Mayang knew something was different from Brian's body language this time. Aggressively Brian grabbed Mayang's lips with his. Sucking the lips of the manus deepened and playing his tongue in there shrewdly.

Brian did not even give a gap for Mayang to breathe until Mayang finally forced to remove the pagutan because he was out of breath.

Mayang held Brian's lips back with his books as the man wanted to repeat the action.

"Darling, Dad is waiting for you" Mayang reminded in a gentle tone as possible to try not to hurt her husband.

Brian who for a while ago forgot now seemed to regain consciousness. Brian grabbed Mayang's body and hugged his wife very tightly to stifle his turbulent passion.

Mayang could feel the heartbeat of Brian who was pounding very fast and his breathing was hunting.Mayang just silently resigned to receive the treatment of her husband. Although he was shuddering in horror with something that stuck out of Brian there and touched right on his stomach.

If you hadn't invited me tonight, I wouldn't have let you go.

"Darling..." Lirih Mayang called her husband back to remind Kaeena Brian never let go of his embrace.

"We will continue later, yes" Mayang persuaded later.

But now he felt the pressure on his body loosened because Brian slowly released his embrace. The man sounded a rough sigh.

"Don't make Dad wait too long" Mayang smiled as he fixed Brian's coat collar and rubbed gently on his shoulders.

And finally Brian really went to leave the house after a long drama that made him hook up and hang waiting for the next episode.

* * *

Brian had already stepped into the main door of the Hans residence, and still stepped through the living room that looked quiet and deserted. Brian knows where to find his father-in-law.

And in the living room that looked spacious and there were so many sofas, Brian found Hans sitting pensively alone without friends who were beside him.

A scene that was exactly the same as him long before Mayang appeared suddenly arrived in his life. But now he has Mayang who has changed the emptiness of his life into happiness.

That was what made him feel sorry for his miserable life-in-law. Hans looked firm and cheerful from his outward appearance, yet deep down he felt a deep pain. How ironic.

Brian loves him far more than anything in the world, including his own parents. Maybe he also can not say how big the measure of love that when one day comes - Mayang suddenly questioned it.

"I'm coming Dad," Brian's voice in tandem with the sound of his approaching steps managed to disperse the middle-aged man's daydream.

With a smile that arrived - suddenly unraveled he then woke up and stood to welcome the arrival of Brian. Brian approached and hugged Hans as in his respect.

"How's Dad doing?" Ask Brian after letting go of the hug.

"Dad never felt better than this. Dad's happy because Daddy's son came to visit. Then where's Dad's son-in-law?" Directing his gaze at the door was like waiting for someone to appear from there.

"Don't come with me Dad, I think it's better if he's at home." Brian looked up and replied.

Brian was sitting on the other couch on Hans's right side. On a long sofa, Brian leaned his back and crossed one leg resting on the legs of another tang with a relaxed sitting position.

"But next time you have to bring him here and stay here." Hans said then in a demanding tone as if he wanted to replace today's meeting with a longer duration.

"Sure dad." Brian answered confidently.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Can,"

"Let me call someone to serve you a drink." Hans then pitted his two palms to make a loud clapping sound.seoerti was giving a code to someone in there.

Brian was just being biased and unsuspecting at the very least towards the middle-aged man.

"Hey what's with your hands?" Hans's views focused on Brian's fingers which were beaten by Mayang. "Are you fighting bar-bar again?" Guess Hans with a smile.

"No Dad, just a little accident."

The sound of the footsteps of the high heels of a woman clashing against the floor as she stepped was heard getting closer and closer towards them. At first Brian thought it was just a waiter who was carrying out the task of delivering drinks for him.

But Brian rounded his eyeballs instantly when it appeared just Karla.

What's he here for?

Brian asked - asking in his own mind. A sight that had never happened in all this time. Or maybe because he is too focused on Mayang so he does not pay attention to this kind of thing.

"I've looked at her like my daughter." Hans seemed to know what Brian was thinking.

Karla with her body and sexy appearance seemed to step with a saddle while carrying a tray containing three cups of coffee there.

With his sensual style he presented one by one the cup to the face of Brian and Hans. One more cup for him. Karla sits next to Brian by putting her body together with him.

Karla even ignores Brian's warnings that stare at her cynically as a form of her dislike. He smiled at Brian with a smile. Karla even frankly ignored Brian's discomfort and stared at the man's face freely.

If only he had not been with Hans, maybe Brian had beaten this girl as a reward for exceeding her limits. Brian really feels trapped in this annoying condition.

"Let's drink the coffee." Hans allowed to melt the atmosphere that suddenly felt frozen.

Actually Brian did not want to downing anything given by this woman, but to appreciate Hans' request he also intends to take a little sip.

Brian grabs the cup with his injured hand, attracting Karla to see him.

"What's with your hand Brian?" The panicked Karla immediately grabbed Brian's hand. Making Brian's hand in the position of drinking will be shaken and hot coffee was spilled on the chest dirtying Brian's expensive clothes.

The white coat stelan that Brian was wearing was instantly stained by the pitch of his black coffee color from that cup. Karla seems to regret the spontaneity that occurred to her so that she releases her hand from Brian's arm.

Brian slapped Karla in the face with the glare of his sharp eyes and managed to make the girl bow down in fear. Brian put the cup again violently on his pedestal so as to produce a loud thumping sound as a form of his anger.

"Brian, exchange your clothes for the one that's clean in your room." Hans orders that he sees Brian's clothes that are now unworthy. " Let Karla feed it to you. Two are your sisters now."

Brian got up and stepped out of the room towards his room in the past while still Lena's husband. With a thousand question marks filled his head.

I don't know on what basis her in-laws brought Karla into her life. And unmitigated, she even considered this cunning woman as her daughter. Even had her treat Karla as a sister.

Since working at her company, Karla has shown her loyalty to Brian's company. But that does not necessarily make Brian forget Karla's mistakes in the past.

Karla emerges from behind an open door while Brian is undressing her. The man glanced sharply as a tangible form of his rejection of Karla's presence in the room.

"Just calm down, I won't bother you." Karla was convincing. "I'm just following my foster father's will to help you get dressed." Appears grin on Karla's lips.

"I don't need any help from you." Brian insisted with a tone of dislike. " And I'm warning you not to bother my father!" Brian grabs Karla's neck and presses down as soon as he wants to strangle her.

"I won't bother him believe me." Karla gave off her clenched voice as a result of Brian's grip on Karla's neck. "Regardless of me." Karla's cry pleaded for Brian to let go of her hand.

Karla leaves Brian with her evil grin after preparing a change of clothes for Brian. And because of the mounting anger made Brian not pay attention to the shirt before using it.

* * *

When he opened the door of his room, Brian who had looked lethargic now became visibly excited with his charming smile.

How not, if Brian saw Mayang's body that looks sensual with a gold-colored lingerie wrap lying tilted his body with his hands supporting his head.

Mayang looks smiling despite looking blushed, like he had indeed prepared himself for tonight.

Brian who seemed fixated with a view that could not be separated from every inch of his wife's body behind her transparent clothes.

"Honey," Mayang's voice softly sounded instantly resuscitated Brian from his wandering gaze. "Are you going to stand there until tomorrow?" Say Matang with a slightly moving tone.

Brian who had been moved immediately went up to the bed following the wife without a second thought. He immediately attacked his wife's body with a tube of kisses on every inch of her body.

Mayang was amused by her husband's kiss and laughed out loud while holding Brian's body with both hands.

"Honey stop, I'm ticklish!" Say it in the laughter.

"This time I won't let you go." Brian's grin appeared while staring at the wife's embarrassed face. Then he unbuttoned his suit one by one.

Because seeing Brian Brian wearing a different outfit from before he left earlier made Mayang intrigued to ask.

"Darling why are your clothes different?"

"My dirty clothes were smeared with coffee, baby, so I replaced them.

Suddenly Mayang's eyes caught a red spot on the collar of Brian's white shirt. For some reason at once it made Mayang's heart like sliced sembilu. A thread of tears just flowed through the corner of his eye.

She pulled her body up and turned her back to her husband. Brian who looked strange with the change in attitude of his wife made him provoked to ask.

"Darling, why turn your body around like that?" Ask with a guerrilla hand. But it made him wonder because the wife did not react anything. "Darling..." Panggi again with a frown because he felt this something was wrong.

"Where did you get that lipstick-shaped stain?!"

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