The Enchantment of the Pelintrik

Remembering the Ex

From the afternoon, Madam Suzan felt that the air inside the salon was a little hot and unpleasant in the body. The air conditioner is operating as usual.

The weather outside was sunny and hot, the sun was shining all day. Maybe that's what affects the air in the room to warm up.

Madam Suzan took a bath three times to get rid of the excess sultry. The sweat does not stop wetting the back from noon.

"Mas ... phone AC cleaner for tomorrow morning can? I still bother!" Madam Suzan pointed at her phone. He got the idea after the salon closed.

"You just took a shower again?" beni asked, watching his wife who was busy drying her hair.

"I can't stand my anger, Mom! It's hot today, your hair's chubby! If the dryness plus the smell of asem gini trus do not shower, you will definitely not want to kiss me tonight!" madam Suzan replied with a flirtatious fawn and a seductive spoiled voice.

Beni chuckles at the invitation indirectly from his wife, but he holds back for a moment his desire to contact the services of an AC cleaner.

“Where, Mas?”

Beni approaches Madam Suzan, hugging from behind while swiping her virginity on her wife's semok ass. “Tomple AC handyman here in the afternoon, morning they already have a traveling job to another place!”

“Oh okay! Mas ... My hair is not finished yet!” sulking Madam Suzan, keep her hair away with a slight bow. Her butt stuck on the tip of her husband's thigh swayed lightly–responded to her husband's mischief.

“This let me dry!” Beni offers help that has been very mastered in the world of candidacy.

“That's right! I want to finish. Mas Beni enterin motor operation aja into, trus lock door!” Madam Suzan paused for a moment her activities to give a short kiss on Beni's cheek. “Mas Beni also smells dry loh!”

“I shower abis enter the motor later!” sahut Beni, behind the temple Madam Suzan as an expression of affection.

Yep! Since returning from Irma's house, Beni feels her love for Madam Suzan is increasing. He couldn't stop thinking about his wife.

The figure of Irma and the children who a day ago stole the attention of Beni has been drowned again by the charm of the Madam. His decision to visit his children was wrong, because it was not at all liked by Madam Suzan.

As a husband, Beni's priority should be his wife–Madam Suzan. Not anymore Irma and the kids. Luckily, his gentle wife did not prolong the problem. Madam Suzan immediately forgives Beni and they are immediately friendly again like the beginning of marriage.

Beni stepped foot out the salon door. Gaze at the blue sky for a moment before inserting the motor. Dusk is almost over, but the weather is pretty sunny. The golden-colored sunlight expanded at the boundary of the horizon.

WHOOS!!!

Beni choked for a moment. Huge gusts of wind ahead of the surup hit his body until he was pushed to the right– like someone pushed. Dust flew, along with dry leaves that fell from a tree that grew in front of the salon.

Beni stood glued staring at the matic motorbike which was still untouched by his hand. I don't know what just happened, which is obviously something like getting into Beni's body.

Beni brushed off the uncomfortable feeling that lingered in the bottom of her heart. He moved quickly to put the motor into the salon, then closed the door tightly. The key is rotated and removed from its place, then placed in its usual place.

“Kok key revoked?” madam Suzan asked a little astonished. “Mas Beni wants to sleep here? Not coming home? Or deliberately want to shoot first before going home?”

“Ehm .. I slept here tonight, if you want to rest at home, go home after eating!” Beni replied while taking off the tee shirt and stepping into the bathroom. Ignoring his wife's flirtatious temptation.

“Ish, when I sleep alone at home?! If I'm cold no one nagetin dong!” madam Suzan said she was not desperate.

Beni chuckled while taking off her pants in front of the bathroom door that used to be used by salon employees. He stroked the bottom that was still covered in underwear. “You need to be started now?”

“Why not shower in the top room anyway, Mas!” madam Suzan Protest. His lips were throbbing because Beni chose to stay in the bathroom down even though he had been reminded. "You can go straight to the show after the shower!"

“Wait just above!” sahut Beni from the bathroom.

“I'll wait here, I'll eat dinner. Do you want chicken as usual, Mom? Or the other one?”

Beni replied, “Fried chicken is a bit wet, sambel do not be too spicy the same ice green beans plus degan!”

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom obscures Beni's voice. Madam Suzan who already understood Beni's favorite food stepped up to take the key, opening the salon door wide. He waited for his order to come while watching television.

In the bathroom, Beni cleansed her body and hair that was limp because of the heat in the salon with a complicated mind. He accidentally lingered in that place because his bathing event was accompanied by daydreaming.

Irma's shadow suddenly appeared, disturbing her mind that had been filled Madam Suzan every second since returning home from Irma's house. Beni dissolves in daydreaming again, recalling the time when he was happy with Irma.

The figure that has given birth to two children was once very charming himself eight years ago. Ever made him willing to reduce income to be able to invite to watch and eat at famous restaurants every month.

The warm Irma, who never demanded it economically. Who want to work hard to help his business until finally they have their own salon.

“Irma ...” Beni urged, he never remembered his ex-wife as much since marrying Madam Suzan.

By calling Irma's name slowly like that, Beni's passion whipped under the cold shower. His blood suddenly heated up and the bottom of his stomach stiffened violently.

The turmoil of wanting to unite with his ex-wife is increasingly bubbling uncontrollably. And finally, the crazy Hassrat was vented by Beni by playing solo in the bathroom. While fantasizing with Irma, when they let go of the single period on the first night.

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