The Charm of the Man with a Wife

Emma's Suspicion

“Silence, motherfucker! I pay, not debt,” said Celia took the hand of the bar tender to receive the glass she was wearing earlier.

“Alright, Miss.”

Not far from where Celia was sitting, a man with a pretty handsome face entered the club area. He swept every corner scanning the prey he wanted to devour tonight. His eyes were fixed on Celia's figure. Her smile rose from the corner of her lips then walked over to Celia.

He was surprised to find the woman he was after was his former lover, Celia. 

“Hai ... Celia, right? Long time no see, the sexier!” greet Roger, then dropped his butt right on the seat next to Celia.

Celia who felt her name was called, turned her head towards the man beside her. His eyes squinted to ensure his eyesight. 

“Don't say you forgot. I'm Roger, Beb.” Roger explained as if he knew what Celia was thinking.

“Really? You also look more handsome,” said Celia. 

“I miss you so, Babe,” said Roger then stroked Celia's smooth thigh sensually. “Do you want to sleep with me tonight?” ask Roger without further ado, then twinkle his eyes.

“Why not? It’s my pleasure,” Celia replied with a smile. 

Without knowing who started, the two began to bring their faces closer and then clasped their tongues in front of a tender bar earlier. It has become a natural thing in the place as a backdrop for everyone who wants to release their passion.

“This, Miss your order,” said the man.

The two people who were enjoying the sensation of rustling finally released the link of their lips. Celia grunted in annoyance.

“Ck ... interrupt aja!” ketus Celia stared intently at the tender bar.

“It looks like we need another room, Beb.” Roger gave the code through his eyebrows, then took a credit card from inside his wallet to pay Celia's bills.

Roger who had resisted the desire then carried Celia out of the club to the car. He immediately drove his car to a nearby hotel to complete his desire.

The next day at Elvino's house, his parents came to visit him.

“El ... The elvino! Bi Onah, Bi ..!” call Emma. Only the voice of Bi Onah from the kitchen answered him.

“Iya, Mistress. I am in the kitchen,” said Bi Onah, Elvino's middle-aged domestic assistant as she walked over to Emma.

“Elvino is gone, Bi?” ask Emma.

“Not yet, Nyah. Den El is still in his room,” Bi Onah said.

“Alright, I'll ride. Bi Onah please continue her work,” Emma orders then smile then go to Elvino's room.

Right in front of Elvino's room, he knocked on the door, but there was no answer. 

Finally, Emma barged into the room and saw the son still sleeping on the sofa.

Emma shook her head and walked over to Elvino.

“Nak, wake. It's noon, you're not going to the workshop?” emma asked as she rubbed the top of Elvino's hair in love.

Elvino squirmed and blinked his eyes and was surprised to see the mother sitting next to him.

“Eh, Mom. Already here or just arrived?” Elvino asked as he yawned.

“Newly come keep looking at lonely houses. So, Mamah comes in, uh it turns out you haven't woken up yet. Where to sleep on the couch again?” 

“Anu ... Elvino overslept, Ma, for staying up late check monthly report,” said Elvino lied. His hands are scratching his nape.

“Where's gelia? How is there no?” fawning the Mama while squinting her eyes put a little bit of suspicion.

Seriate....