The Forbidden Desire of the Wife

Permission to Use

With the hands interlocked, in fact, Marsha allowed Abraham to continue to hold his hand. It was as if Marsha was enjoying the moment where Abraham held his hand. Marsha knew for sure that none of this was true, but how she felt at ease when Abraham was by her side.

Even now, Marsha actually felt comfortable when the palm of Abraham grasped tightly his hand. It seemed that, when Abraham touched it, his heart was pounding beyond his threshold. The feeling is too crazy, but in fact it is what Marsha feels.

“Mau Americano?” abraham asked again as he looked towards Marsha who was walking slightly behind him.

“Submissive,” sahut Marsha.

Abraham also turned to the smile on his face, and then took Marsha to the Coffee Shop which was located not far from the City Park. Even when entering the Coffee Shop called Coffee Bay, Abraham never let go of Marsha's hand from his grasp.

“Mbak, want es Americano two yeah ... sugar just less,” message Abraham to the employees of Coffee Bay it.

“Iya Kak .. what do you want to order again? His snack Kak ... best seller from us there is Crofflee and also Toast,” bargain the employee to Abraham.

Abraham looked at the available menu, then he ordered a snack that would accompany him to drink coffee.

“Bby deh Mbak .. Crofflee only,” said Abraham.

After ordering, then Abraham took a seat in a place that was somewhat in the corner and felt more privasy. Then Abraham pulled out a chair and invited Marsha to sit down.

“Sit down, Sha,” he said.

Marsha nodded her head and then took a seat in the chair that Abraham had prepared. Not long after their order had arrived, then Abraham gave Es Americano to Marsha.

“Drink first,” said.

“Thanks Bram,” says Marsha.

Even Abraham himself opened the pipette and handed the glass that had been attached to the pipette to Marsha. Small actions like this that make Marsha even more pounding with the sweet treatment of the man who had once stopped in his heart.

Both of them also enjoy the Americano, with lips that are equally closed and also reluctant to share stories with each other. In the end, Abraham glanced at Marsha.

“Marsha, if you need someone to vent all the feelings you hold, you can take advantage of me. You can use me all you want,” said Abraham.

Of course, the words of Abraham made Marsha gasp, what is the purpose of utilizing what is meant by Abraham today?

“Utilizing what Bram is like?” marsha asked with a tongue that felt silly, but Marsha still tried to ask the meaning of the sentence that Abraham had just spoken.

Hearing Abraham's reply, Marsha again felt a wave that touched her heart. Waves that move its sensory nerve cells, and surely those waves ignite illicit desires. A desire that Marsha should not have for another man who is not her husband.

As Abraham himself said, all this is not without reason. Abraham was very sure of his words. He doesn't matter if Marsha uses him. He will instead give himself to be fully utilized by Marsha.

“ ..., but Bram?” sahut Marsha sighed.

“No problem, Sha .. don't be alone like this. You know me so well that I can't see you alone like that, Sha. Whatever your problems, your household problems, I want to listen to them. I don't mind sharing everything with you,” Abraham said again.

Marsha who smiled bitterly, her face could have been smiling, but her heart felt an endless bitterness. Getir because of this kind of sweetness and attention she gets from other men and not her husband.

“I'm fine, Bram,” said Marsha who tried to convince Abraham.

However, at the same time Abraham seemed to shake his head, “Not .. You are not okay, Sha. I know exactly what you are. Do not cover up the wounds that are in your heart,”, said Abraham this time.

Marsha admitted that there were many wounds she had stored in her heart. Injuries that are not spoken at all. Wounds after wounds that scratched his heart. But how could Abraham see that there was a hidden wound in his heart.

Marsha lifted her face, and looked at the face of the man who was now sitting in front of her, “Hmm, unfortunately you are nothing to me.” Marsha replied.

There is a feeling of regret why it was Abraham who claimed to know him very well and knew who he was exactly who he was. Precisely the husband who should know her better, better understand her is actually busy amazing with endless stripping schedules.

“I can stand as anything for you, Marsha,” said Abraham who responded to Marsha's words.

This time Abraham did not lie. He could stand as anything to Marsha. When a man says that he is ready to be taken advantage of by a woman, it is proof that the man is ready to do anything for the woman. If people would object when used, Abraham gave himself willingly to be used by Marsha.

“Eating his Crofflee, Sha .. I heard Crofflee here is very good,” Abraham said later.

Marsha nodded her head, but in fact Marsha did not eat the snack that had been ordered by Abraham. Feeling that Marsha was just silent, Abraham then took a fork and cut Crofflee's bit.

“Open your mouth, Marsha .. aaakk .. I bribe,” said Abraham.

In fact, just fed by Abraham, Marsha also slowly opened her mouth and received the still warm Crofflee feed from Abraham's hands.

There was a heavy sigh from Marsha's breathing apparatus, all of which he realized was not true, but precisely the forbidden one felt so challenging for him.