
In a room illuminated by the dim light of a sleeping lamp, Liliana or often called Lin, is being embraced by her dark lover.
Tonight they exchanged sweat again, until the blood flow rippled violently. Guilt over the relationship they were in at the moment, as if it just vanished.
Yes, the more Lin thought about Reynald, the more he fell, the more Alex hugged him for it, the more he tried to act like a fool.
She drowned her face in the chest of Alex's field while closing her eyes, it felt so comfortable like finding the best place besides her husband's embrace. "Two more days Rey will be home, maybe after that we will rarely spend time like this."
Alex clasped Lin's hand tightly, he wasn't ready for the day. "I'll think of a way we can keep meeting. Lin, almost a month we've been in this relationship, do you still miss your husband?"
Lin's sigh sounded soft, when he heard the question, he seemed to re-conscious if now his marriage had been tarnished. "I told you I can't part with Lex, if you want me to stay by your side, I hope you understand me."
"Yes, I get it. But until when? I don't want to be selfish but I want to have you all. Lin, now I want to know, do you love me too?"
Lin was suddenly mute. Yes, he realized that he had now tied the sacred promise of marriage to Reynald and that he loved him too. But on the other hand, he has Alex to always be there, listen to all his complaints and understand himself very well.
Lin had really made his life so perfect with selfishness. Yes, he knows, there is no future for forbidden relationships, all gray but until this moment he still allows himself to be comfortable in Alex's arms.
Believe me, incising red stains in marriage is a fatal thing that has high consequences, and the worst is regret and separation.
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Yuna opened her eyes slowly as she felt something overlap her stomach until she was in distress. For a moment he tried to normalize his half-conscious self.
When his consciousness had recovered a hundred percent, he ventured to look to his left side, until a second later the two eyes were perfectly rounded. "Yahoo!!!"
He got up and hit Boril with a pillow. "How can you put it in here! Woy up, wake up!!!"
"Akkh you're a base!" Boril immediately moved from his position while grimacing in pain from Yuna's sudden merciless oppressive actions. "Morning is rough, why the hell?"
Yuna continued to babble, venting her frustration. While Boril is still trying to adjust his breath so that he is calmer to face the bar-bar woman in front of him.
After a while, Yuna finally finished venting her emotions.
"Have you?" ask Boril.
"Yes, why!?" ketus Yuna's.
"Now you look around this room well. I went in the wrong room, or did you last night walk like a zombie and sleep right here?"
"Hm?" Yuna's eyeballs turned right, left and sure enough the place she was sitting on right now was her living room sofa. "Ahaha, is this the living room? It seems like last night I dreamt of walking again, it's normal when I'm exhausted."
"Huuft." Boril shook his head. "I feel zolimi, and look at this, my arm is blue. You have to take responsibility."
Yuna who looked guilty immediately approached Boril. "Sister won't report me to the police, will he? How am I responsible?"
Boril raised his smile as he stepped closer, until the distance and Yuna was only a few centimeters. "You have to take responsibility in a way ... live with me forever, can you?"
"Huh?" Yuna nodded confused for a few seconds until finally.
Spa!
He clasped Boril's forehead quite hard. "Well, if it's Big Brother now, you son of a bitch!" Without delaying time, he immediately joined away leaving the room.
"Hey, I'm not scolding!" yuna cried Boril but did not respond to Yuna.