The After One Night Mistake

The Crisis of Self-Confidence

The night is getting late, but Aina's eyes are not closed, her mind is confused to see and feel the attitude of El-barack that suddenly changed. Yes, since this afternoon the man was more silent and avoided Aina.

Currently, El chose to spend his time in the workspace all night. Aina who seemed agitated finally decided to approach El in her room.

Slowly he opened the door peering inside. She could see her husband was sitting firmly behind the desk, staring seriously at the laptop screen.

Do I have to go in .. why he was suddenly so cute, usually every want to sleep he would definitely disturb me, Aina's mind.

Long time he stood there, until the next second ventured to go inside. He noble looks nervous as El's gaze leads to him. "Ehm, I can't sleep."

"Are you waiting for me?" El turned his gaze back to the laptop screen. "I'll probably be overtime all night, you just sleep."

There must be something he's hiding. Did my question this afternoon really hurt her heart, Inner Aina.

Not wanting to give up, Aina instead stepped closer and directly sat down in front of the table. A few minutes he was silent, looking at El with a bustling mind with many questions.

"Sorry." The word suddenly just came out of Aina's mouth. I don't know, he felt he had to say that and thought he might have made a mistake that made El's attitude a little different tonight.

Sontak El immediately stopped his activities, he viewed the wife with a sharp frown. "Why are you sorry?"

"Let's go, I feel like I've made a mistake. My question this afternoon seems to make you uncomfortable. I don't mean to be presumptuous, but .. I just want the word 'Foreign' to disappear between us. As you said a few days ago, try to love me and I'll do the same."

El-barack looked at Aina in disbelief, not expecting the woman before him to feel guilty about her. But what actually happened was the opposite. "Actually, I feel guilty for you."

He closed his laptop screen, approached and immediately calmed down before Aina. In his eyes the wife with sparkling eyes. "Actually right now, I'm no longer the perfect man."

"What do you mean?" aina asked with a startling feeling. He was really curious about all the puzzles that to this day have not been revealed about El Barack.

He again bowed with a heavy sigh. "I ...." El seemed to think before conveying all about himself to Aina. "Four years ago, during the scandal, I was diagnosed with stomach cancer and had entered stage two. I had to undergo chemotherapy and treatment."

The head that had been bowed in shame, now ventured back to look Aina in the eyes. "The doctor said I most likely couldn't have offspring, the effects of that chemotherapy. Aina, since this afternoon I thought, if I was too selfish. Before we start deeper, I want you to think again, if you can't accept my condition, I'll be a mele-"

"Is that important?" aina cut off El-barack's words. "No matter what your condition is and under any circumstances, you're still my husband, right? You're the one who invited me to start a commitment to accept each other and now you want to leave? I'm sorry I would never do that."

***

"Sorry, I can't do that. I'll stay here, by your side and Al'" said Aina. He removed El-barack's hand grip from his hand, starting to stand up while wiping away the tears. "Huuft, I assume this is all over. Please get back to work, I'm going to bed."

As he was about to turn away, El immediately stood up and hugged his wife from behind. "I'm sorry. I just don't want you to be more sorry for being reunited with a guy like me."

"What to regret now, we're married and most importantly we have Alvian. I've learned to open my heart, let me into your life, know whatever you feel and accompany you under any circumstances." Ain turned his position, looking at the husband. "Is my request too heavy?"

El-Barack shook his head with his eyes staring at Aina. The anxiety was finally finished already, should El not have to hesitate anymore to channel his desire for a benefactor who would increase them deeper.

Without saying anything, El-barack bangs Aina's body out of the study. Lying that crazy body on an empty bed that tonight belongs to just the two of them.

Illuminated by the dim light of a sleeping lamp, El-barack dic* the body of the wife from toe to head. The two of their netra looked back at each other, a fog of desire began to radiate from the eagle's eyes.

"Tonight, I will keep you bound to me forever" El said in a voice that sounded hoarse and heavy.

It feels amazing, berc*nta after expressing feelings to the owner. It was so hot that the two men did not stop to groan and complain quietly in the darkness of the night.

Both of El's hands began to hold on to D*da Aina, playing the chewy thing slowly.

He does not care about the sweat that continues to pour out because of the situation that suddenly turns hot, now he is trying to complete the desire that he has been enduring.

After a while, El releases her hand, releasing their kiss. My eyes were staring back at Aina. "Are you ready baby? When I start, nothing will stop me."

"So far, do I still have to answer." Aina's right hand stroked the chest plan of El-barack's field. "Four years ago, it was so painful when you did it. Until this moment, I still remember how painful a union can be. Now I want you to change my perspective."

Aina raised her head slightly, until it stopped in front of El-barack's ear. "Teach me the meaning of keni*real service."

All over El-barack's body was shaking violently. Aina's whispering made her even more unable to bear to start a real romance.

With a single pull, he opened the p*ha Aina wider to reveal a thin maroon-red cloth covering the core of the kenikm*tan. He started to direct his and entered slowly.

After four years, he finally returned to touch the body. And it feels amazing, if he used to do everything unconsciously then tonight it's all really real.

The man's face can hardly be conditioned, because it is so washed away with passionate love and deep ha*rat.

His breathing roar increasingly hunting, as the movement he gave. No different from Aina who kept opening her mouth and let out a sigh*straight.

"Aaahh .. I," said Aina while grimacing, holding back the favors that El constantly gave.

"Why, do you enjoy it, is there anything less than my game?" el asked, afraid that Aina would not enjoy their romance. The man reduced the tempo of his stomp, he lowered his head to kiss Aina's already flushed face.

"Say, Honey. Whatever makes you comfortable, I'll do it" El-barack continued, fixing Aina's hair that began to get wet with sweat.

The beautiful girl shook her head. He was not dislikeful, but he could not keep quiet as the stomping made him feel an overwhelming sensation. "I love it, I love everything you give."

"Ught!" There was a voice r*an inexhaustible spoiled coming out of Aina's lips. And it makes El more excited jerking fast with an illegible rhythm.

The beautiful voices of the two echoed until they dominated the room.

El lowered his head and tightly hugged Aina's body tightly,

The roar of breath both of them were racing fast after successfully reaching the clim*ks

Aina bit her lips, feeling the d*da of her husband going up and down. His body is limp but the pleasure is still bristling to make his head feel light like above the clouds.

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