The Enchantment of the Pelintrik

Midnight Guests

Half one night, Irma's door was knocked from the outside. At first it was just a light knock, long ago it became a noise like a bang from the tomb robbers. Irma woke up from her heart, disturbed because the sound echoed in the house non-stop.

Instead of feeling scared, Irma actually felt very curious about her midnight guests. But Irma remained vigilant, because at home there were only children and herself. No matter the situation, he was the only refuge for Novan and Novia.

Therefore, before peeking into the living room, Irma picked up the butcher knife from the kitchen. Setting up the sharp object to scare the bad guy, to keep his family from all forms of bad possibilities that will happen.

Step Irma light without sound–stuck and tiptoe. His heartbeat was racing faster than normal. It was stubborn, especially when the door was knocked closer and closer, showing how impatient the figure was out there.

Slowly, Irma opened the curtain slightly, making a gap for her eyes in order to peek out. Luckily the living room was dark and the terrace of the house was brightly lit. So that it could clearly show the figure of the man who was knocking on the door with an annoyed expression. Probably because it's been waiting too long to open.

"Mas Beni ...," said Irma. Her eyes widened in disbelief to find her ex-husband outside her home. Irma turns on the living room light first before turning the lock–opens the door for Beni.

Beni was glued to the look of a somnically tensed face in front of her. And suddenly he felt guilty. Beni then looked at the butcher knife in Irma's left hand with a slight frown. But his facial features returned to normal due to a sense of familiarity.

"Ir .. can I come in?"

Seeing Beni's face, Irma became unwell and misbehaved. One side feels unethical about receiving a male guest who is not her husband in the middle of the night. The other side of his heart was worried, pushing to invite Beni to enter the house immediately. Because that is the effect conveyed by the paranormal he visited. Her ex-husband can come home at any time.

Irma retreated and shifted giving way, "Please!"

The instantly awkward atmosphere, Irma and Beni both sat in silence. Just staring at each other and misbehavior in the living room. The night breeze came in through the wide open door.

"Ehem ... Did you sleep just now?" Beni started the conversation because Irma never asked the reason for her arrival.

"Yes!" Irma moved to put the butcher knife on the table. He forgot that he was still holding the sharp object–because of his surprise.

"Sorry!" Beni breathed a long breath. It sounds frustrating but there is also relief. Like the mala miss that just got treated. Silence for a moment, and Beni said a short sentence again. "I'm here, right?!"

Irma looked at Beni's haggard face, "What about .. We're not husband and wife, Mas!"

Beni gulped bitterly at his saliva, "I slept with the children! I miss them the same. Can, right?!"

"But you'll be looking for your wife, Mom! I don't want no midnight fuss in this house. There are children sleeping, also if there are neighbors who hear!"

The situation that happened after Mbah Suro pellets worked was not as Irma had expected. He thought it would take a few days. Who would have thought that Beni would come home so soon, even at midnight?!

Beni smiled gently, “No commotion! Suzan can't be here tonight either.”

"Not tonight, but tomorrow morning!"

"No, Ir! Trust me the same!"

Inwardly, Beni praised her brilliant idea of locking Madam Suzan inside the salon. In addition to keeping his wife safe in the salon alone, Beni will also be safe from the chase when Madam Suzan realizes that she left.

Irma did not want to ask further, “Ya already mas to the children's room only now, the motor is entered first! It was too late to chat.”

No need to be commanded twice, Beni immediately put the motor into the side garage that only contains Irma motor. He then went back into the living room and locked it from the inside.

“Ir ... I hitchhiked to the bathroom can?” Beni just remembered that his body smells of sweat and smells l e n d i r intercourse with Madam Suzan.

Irma looked at Beni who treated herself like a stranger in her house, “Still remember where the place is ‘kan, Mas?”

Beni chuckles happily, “Sorry! I borrowed a towel too?!”

Irma did not answer, she went straight to the kitchen to make tea. Put it on the dining table and leave Beni who is cleaning the body in the bathroom. He quickly returned to his room to continue his rest. To avoid Beni's gaze full of temptation and passion.

In the bathroom, Beni washes all her clothes. I don't know for what reason he doesn't understand either. To eliminate the smell of his wife or so that he can wear his old clothes that may still be stored in his room then– which now occupied Irma a.

Hem, Beni seems to deserve to be lined up as the most selfish man in the world Noveltoon because of his 'not really' behavior'! But is not that the nature of men regardless of him affected by the spell of mercy or not?

Beni hangs her wet clothes in the bathroom. Her clean fresh body was only wrapped in a waist-length towel. He looked towards the quiet kitchen. Approaching the dining table, Beni poured tea into a cup and drank it while it was warm.

After finishing enjoying the tea while standing up, Beni walked to Irma's room without any guilt, because that's where her clothes are and because that's where Irma is. He had to ask if his clothes were still there. If there is nothing, Beni willingly naked until his wet clothes dry again.

Beni took a deep breath before knocking on the door of the room that his ex-wife occupied. "Fuck, Irma!"

Twice a knock, and Irma's face behind the door. Aghast looks at Beni's open appearance at the top, with some red patches near the shoulders and front chest. "W-yes, Mom?"

"My book is still there? Where you moving to, Ir? Or have you thrown it all away?" cerca Beni, still with a gentle and charming smile.

Irma nearly died a flea, stuttering as she answered. His hands spontaneously pointed to the closet in the room, "Ma-still intact in le-mari!"

"I took it myself! You don't want to get a change of clothes for me anymore!" beni said with a hopeful look.

"L-yes, I'll take it myself!"

Damn indeed! Irma's heart rate is uncontrollable. The sight of Beni who only had her waist horn tickled her eyes. Beautiful memories greet, begin to erode the limits of the norm that has been maintained since.

Beni–the man who was no longer her husband status was now in their room first. And Irma was so jealous to see the trace of the female bite in the body of her ex-husband.

What the hell?!

Irma looked at Beni's back who was picking clothes in her closet. Enjoying the sight of the man who was once her husband wearing loose shorts to sleep–without a semvak in it! And Irma's face was suddenly hot as if she had just been watered by boiling water when Beni lowered the towel. Beni's butt was exposed just before it was covered in her pants.

Beni turned around, turning her back to the closet after she finished putting on her sleeping suit. Approaching Irma who immediately threw away the view in the other direction because of his carelessness.

"I slept in the children's room?" asked Beni again, making sure that he was not allowed to sleep in the room with his ex-wife. Although he was very eager.

"Yes, Mom!" Irma nodded stiffly. Although actually want to answer the others–offer their room first to be occupied by both.

Isn't tonight her chance to have Beni again? Wouldn't their union be able to make Beni come back to her? Because that's what he heard from Mbah Suro when giving advice on the effects of pellet spells that are coined for couples who are addicted to others.

Beni nodded in disappointment, but kept it in a thin line of smiles. "All right then. Rest, I'll go to the kids' room now!"

"Let me put the towel on, Mom!" Irma reached out her hand, asking for the towel that was draped over Beni's shoulder.

However, Irma's helping hand greeted Beni with a slight pull, until Irma took a step forward and fell in Beni's arms.

"I'm sorry, Ir!" beni lirih whispered. His hand clenched tightly to Irma who was shocked and tried to break away. "I'm sorry!"

"Ja-ngan be-gini, Mum!" suhut Irma awkwardly, while distancing her back by pushing Beni's chest.

"Let it be like this for a second, Ir!" Beni kissed the top of Irma's head, and once again said an apology while tightening a hug.

Feeling no rejection, Beni further confine Irma. Dropped his forehead on Irma's shoulder so that his nose could smell Irma's sweat on the neck.

Yeah, there's pheromones that go out in human sweat that's a fact. Coupled with a pent-up longing and the influence of a mystical air that is very strong, Beni increasingly powerless to refrain from sticking his lips on the neck of the former woman. Smacked softly.

"Mas Beni?"

"Hem?"

CONNECT ….

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