
Aiyra who slept face down smelled a familiar fragrance on her nose, Bram's perfume. Aiyra smiled wryly at herself.she tried to wake up with unraveled hair covering her face.
"jeez, did I have bad luck today" he whispered lazily. Aiyra saw her husband in front of the mirror with a neat wear ready to work.
Aiyra only wears a transparent white shirt, revealing her all-black underwear. She got out of bed and approached her husband. Pampered Aiyra hugged her husband from behind.
"Sister Bram today there is a task out of town, but the afternoon has returned. Aya wants what? what'd you like Bram to bring?"
"i'm starting to dislike Aya's calling"
Bram who was fixing the tie was silent for a moment and looked back.
"alright baby, what will Brother Bram bring you?"
"that's much better"
Aiyra let go of her embrace, took a change of clothes and walked towards the bathroom. He took a quick shower, so that when Bram left he did not see his wife's tangled state. Thought Aiyra.
Bram sitting at the end of the bed, while focusing on the phone screen, Aiyra walked towards her dressing table, she started to turn on the hair dryer and dry her hair, after half-dry she takes hair vitamins and rubs them all over her hair, while occasionally massaging her head. Her hair she let loose without a comb.
Aiyra then polished her thin face, she started to wear a little powder, Yes just a little because Aiyra's face was already smooth white, she slightly thickened her brow line, Aiyra's, not to forget Aiyra wears mascara to flex her lashes that have been pliable. Lastly she polishes her lips with pink peach lip cream. Aiyra was so focused on applying her makeup unconsciously that Bram noticed her from behind. Bram approached Aiyra and helped her comb her hair.
"it looks like Bram won't focus on meeting outside the city today"
"why?" Aiyra looked at her husband from the mirror.
"honey, shouldn't you come with Bram out of town?"
"jeez Brother" Aiyra stood up while laughing anxiously, Aiyra tiptoe and tidied up the neat Bram tie.
Aiyra clasped her hands around Bram's neck spoiled. While Bram embraces his wife's tiny waist.
"when should I join Brother work anyway? what people say, not ah!"
"who would comment? come on baby Come with Bram, meet at the hotel, Kak Bram book a room later.we are back tomorrow morning"
"hemm's okay. but I haven't prepared anything Brother"
"no need to bring anything, clothes we buy there"
"alright then, we'll go downstairs with Mama"
How could Bram go alone to die Aiyra? Bram is currently enjoying Aiyra's spoiled attitude and being right to be a wife. Bram waited a few years to get to this state, and he did not want to miss a second of time with Aiyra.
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The hotel room bell rang, Aiyra who was waiting for her husband, ran straight to the door and opened it.
"hi" said Aiyra happily as she splashed into Bram's arms, Aiyra behaved like a child in her father's arms, she coiled her hands around Bram's neck, and both of his legs were coiled around Bram's waist.
Bram just smiled with his wife's behavior, Bram sat on the sofa with Aiyra position that was still like that. Bram kissed the lips of his wife who was so seductive from the morning, he restrained himself because he remembered going to a meeting with a big client, but this time there was no mercy anymore.
Aiyra opened her mouth and let Bram's tongue play inside while Bram's hands were busy exploring parts of his wife's body. Every now and then Aiyra sighed in Bram's ear, making Bram even more unable to resist his desire anymore.
Now that they were both not wearing a single cloth, the two humans who were drunk with lust wriggled each other on the sofa.
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"sad you hungry?" bram asked while tightly hugging his wife who was on top of his body, they were both bathed in sweat
"no, but it looks like we should buy some of Kak's clothes"
"all right, we're looking for a boutique in the Mall, all the way down and eating"
"alright, I cleaned myself up first huh" Aiyra tried to stand up but Bram pulled her small body and fell back into Bram's arms.
"ishhhh Bram, there's still tonight"
"alright, Aya promised but now let Aya take a shower and we go find a change of clothes"
"alright"
Aiyra and Bram came back neat, they both came out of the hotel room. Along the way, Aiyra and Bram joked each other to laugh out loud.They forgot the taxi driver whose ears were ringing to hear Aiyra and Bram who were super noisy. the taxi driver breathed a sigh of relief when he arrived at the lobby of a large mall.
Aiyra never let go of Bram's hand, they both walked around looking at the clothes they were going to buy, of course at the famous brand store.
"unfortunately we eat yes, Brother's stomach can not be invited to compromise again, we shop again"
Aiyra who was picking a shirt for Bram turned her head, seeing Bram holding his belly which seemed so hungry, Aiyra put it back on her shirt and walked over to Bram.
"oh, all right. Come on, brother"
Aiyra struggled spoiled in Bram's burly hands, she looked her face up to Bram's.
"why did you suddenly stop?" Aiyra asked, but Aiyra saw Bram not budging at all, Bram just stared ahead with a look that was like a shocked and angry person. Aiyra followed the direction of her husband's gaze.
The groceries that Aiyra was holding instantly fell to the floor, her eyes widened in disbelief at what she was seeing right now. Long Aiyra stared until she was unaware of the clear details falling from her eyes. Body vibrates.
"Ilham?" her raucous voice faltered as it held tightness and cries in Aiyra's chest. Bram turned his head towards his wife, Bram took off Aiyra's grasp, without saying Bram left Aiyra who was still sculpting.
With a steady step Bram walked towards the Mall's main lobby, he clenched his trembling hands. His chest seemed to want to explode.he wanted to scream as loud as possible so that his heart was not too crowded.
Bram lay his body on the bed, his eyes closed, tears fell from the corner of his eyes soaked Bram's ears reddened.
Bram tried to think positively of Aiyra, he was sure Aiyra would not be rash to act. His Aiyra will do nothing with Inspiration.
Bram tried to regulate his irregular breathing, he hit his chest that still felt tight. Bram got up and sat down, his hands squeezing each other tightly, occasionally he scratched his head that was not itching hard.
Bram took water to drink, water in a big bottle he gulped until half he spent. Bram slammed the water bottle until the rest of the water in it scattered everywhere.
His breathing went down uncontrollably, he threw whatever was around.
Bram screamed loudly, then slammed his body into the mattress. His eyes stared intently at the sky of the hotel room
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Bram turned his head towards the door of the room, with a giant step he opened the door of his room, Aiyra. Without doing anything Bram went back into the room, followed Aiyra in the back.
Aiyra looked around her room in a mess, there was a water spill where, the mirror broke and there were little blood spots there, the blankets and pillows were no longer in their proper positions.
Bram sat on the chair, this time his heart did not rumble like before Aiyra came. Aiyra kept the bag and paper bag with Bram, Aiyra also brought food because she remembered her husband had not eaten.
Aiyra bent her body and began to tidy up the mess made by her husband, Aiyra began to put things in their original place.
"don't touch that!" bram said loudly to Aiyra when Aiyra was about to clean up the broken mirror by Bram. Aiyra.
Aiyra let the shards just scatter in washing her hands, and took the food she had bought.
Aiyra opened the food box and walked over to Bram. Aiyra thrust a spoonful of food into the front of Bram's mouth, but Bram remained silent.
"Eat Sis, Aya doesn't want Brother to get sick"
"i'm used to being sick to Aya" Bram said.
"just please, please"
"keep it, I can find my own food outside" said Bram Ketus, he got up from his seat and went to the door, Aiyra who knows Bram will go immediately to her knees and hold Bram's feet with her hands.
"Please don't go" Aiyra cried.
Bram closed his eyes, his hands clenched tightly. He turned around and grabbed both of his wife's shoulders, Bram hugged Aiyra firmly, as if he was very afraid Aiyra would leave.