The Love of Stepchildren
Chapter 21
Cring... Cring... Cring...
Dinda's phone rang, her voice sounding so stressed the eardrum.
Dinda had to stop her heat activity with Axel to lift the phone. To make Axel feel upset and disappointed.
"Hallo, Sir. How are you?" Sapa Dinda sweet to her husband.
"Well, how are you?" Sapa Agus return.
"My news is good,"
"How long have you been picking up your phone?"
"Sorry, I was in the bathroom earlier," Dinda lied. He glanced at Axel and coded him to keep his mouth shut.
"Lock your door and window, I want Vidio call" Agus said.
"Just Vidio call alone should close the doors and windows everything,"
"I miss you, I want to see your innocent self without any cover" Agus said.
Dinda glared, she did not expect the old man to have such wild desires. Maybe his fantasy soul in love is also wilder than young people.
Meanwhile, the emotions in Axel were turbulent. He was jealous because the man asked for his ration as a husband to Dinda. Dinda was confused, in the room there was Axel. If he kicked Axel out, Axel would be furious. But if not, Dinda's gonna get in trouble.
"Wait a minute, I'm clean first. I'll call again, "Dinda's looking for a way to calm her boyfriend first.
"Oh baby, not for long!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Clack...
Dinda closed the phone, she put her phone on the table and walked up to Axel. Axel threw away his face, obviously he did not like it if Dinda obeyed her husband's will.
"Sekian first for today yes, later we continue again," Dinda grabbed Axel's chin and kissed his cheek.
"Can't you refuse my father's wish?"
"No way, he's my husband. I always had to obey him, especially about that,"
"I'm not willing for him to enjoy that beautiful curve of your body, it should all just be mine!" Axel raised his voice. Dinda could only stare at him without being able to say what.
Dinda tidied up her room, she locked all the doors and windows just as Agus wanted. Soon, she changed into a super sexy uniform to comfort and please her distant husband.
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Pretending it was exhausting, like Dinda just did. She had to pretend to enjoy her husband's game virtually, so that the man would not be angry with her.
"What is Axel doing now? I have to see him immediately" muttered Dinda lirih.
Dinda put her clothes back on and walked towards Axel's room.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Dinda knocked on the door, there was no answer from inside the room. Dinda rode into the room, but Axel's figure was not there.
"Where is he?" Dinda asked.
Dinda tries to find Axel's whereabouts in every corner of the house, finally she can find the man. Axel is seen sitting in the backyard while feeding ornamental fish that live healthy in the pond.
"Why are you looking for me?" Ask Axel ketus.
Dinda did not answer Axel's question, she hugged the man's body from behind while giving a kiss on the neck area. The kiss managed to make Axel rem literate to lose his desire to be angry at Dinda.
Axel pulled Dinda and asked her to sit on his lap. The two play war tongue and warm up super frenzy, they forget that currently in the open.
"Eff..." Tough Dinda as Axel fumbles on her sensitive area. The spoiled voice that seduced the woman made Axel's maleness soul rise.
"We just move inside yuk" whispered Axel in Dinda's ear.
"No, I want us to play out the door. In addition to being more exciting and challenging, we can also see stars in the sky," said Dinda while smiling.
"All right, I'll do your part. There's no cctv here anyway."
The union of cheating spouses happens again. Without a doubt, the two stripped each other of their clothes. They make out like a young couple in a drunk romance.
No one dared to come to the backyard that night, whether it was the guards or the household ART. They will close their mouths and ears, acting as if they do not hear or see the affair that is plastered in front of them.
The workers were afraid of opening their voices, afraid of being fired by Mr. Agus, afraid of his family being terrorized by Axel and his gang. If silence can make their work and their families safe, then they will prefer silence rather than open voice.
Seriate...
