
My husband sighed. "He can't give a specific picture. But maybe we can get some information when we meet with the minister in person" my husband said.
I saw Owdie lowering his face. He looks so sad. I'm getting curious, what's the matter?
"Patience, Owdie. We're going back to the apartment now. We'll talk again tomorrow."
My husband seemed to understand the thing that hit his brother. However, he did not want to add to the burden by thinking for a long time. He also started driving his car.
Owdie nodded limply in the back seat of the car. Looks like he harbored disappointment over the meeting of my husband and that someone. Maybe not what he expected. I don't know. It is better to divert the atmosphere by rejoicing so that both do not look tired. I also tried to make a joke.
Arriving at the apartment building...
Light rain began to fall adorning the night. We got out of the car and headed to the apartment building. Fortunately, the parking lot is not too far from the building, so it does not get wet. And luckily I had an understanding husband like the rain. He was so protective of me. While carrying all the groceries, he protected me with his tall body. So romantic.
"Rain, I'm taking a break. Let me know if tomorrow we're going to the palace." We finally got into the apartment building. Owdie also ordered.
"Yes. I'll be at your apartment tomorrow morning. Now get some rest." The two said goodbye to each other before parting ways tonight.
I smiled at Owdie as a farewell. My husband immediately took my hand and took me to the elevator. We walked together into the building's elevator and pressed down on our destination floor. It just so happens that the atmosphere of the apartment has started to quiet. It can be spoiled again.
"Darling, I see your brother as frustrated. What exactly is going on?" ask the rain while waiting for the destination floor.
Rain kissed my forehead. The elevator door was open soon. We walked back to the apartment door. But he hasn't answered my question yet. I don't know why.
"Darling, I asked," I said again.
Step by step getting closer to the door. But he didn't answer my question either. I'm upset too. I immediately took off my hand and crossed both hands on my chest. I don't like to be silenced. I was just rambling. It's up to him to think what.
"Darling?" She greeted me.
"Stuck!" I turned my face away from him.
My husband was not angry when he saw me. She smiled sweetly and opened the apartment door for me. Even though our groceries are quite a lot brought. But he didn't seem to mind at all. And when the door opened, he extended his hand to me. But I refuse raw. I went in alone, walked through it. He followed me from behind and locked the apartment door from inside. I rushed to my room to continue my conversation.
Mom seems to have fallen asleep.
I saw the clock on the wall showing ten o'clock in the night. That meant we traveled a long time and left mom alone in the apartment. I happen to not like to travel at night. I would rather rest when night comes.
"Dear." My husband was holding me back, which just kept passing from him.
"What?!" I turned around, facing him with a sullen face.
"Had tambetnya. I'll tell you later." He promised me.
"Certainly yes?" I also kept his promise.
He nodded then grabbed my waist. We went into the room together. I also follow. Return to the beginning as a wife should attitude to her husband. After all, snoring is also only temporary. Can't linger.
Fifteen minutes later...
I sat in front of the mirror and took off my jacket. And now I'm just wearing my white negligee. My husband was in the bathroom. He wanted to wash his face and hands before going to bed tonight. I waited for him to comb my hair. Not long after he came while wiping his face with a small towel. He looks fresher than before.
"Then?" I slide my seat, facing him.
"Byrne is in serious trouble. The tracking device Owdie gave him doesn't work anymore. So he was very worried." Husband recounts.
"Snifter tools?" I was astonished by myself.
"Yes." Yeah."
He walked over to me. Stand behind me and take a comb. He combed his own hair still wearing his white shirt and black base pants. However, the buttons of his top shirt were left open. Makes me get a little peek at the chest of the field.
"Byrne is being held captive by Russian intelligence over the issue of biological weapons. He is indeed a scientist whose expertise is utilized by the organization. But, the organization hands off when he's caught." My husband told me back.
"What's right, honey?!" I can't believe it.
My husband lowered his body beside me. He then put his cheek on my cheek. We were in front of a big mirror together. He seems to want to look at me.
"Now, don't continue the conversation. Tomorrow I will know for myself. You'll come later, right?" askinya.
I'm pouting. "I want it now" I said.
He smiled and pinched my cheek. "My wife is in a hurry. Then let's just tell it in bed." She then carried me like a bride.
"Darling!" I was also surprised by his actions.
He suddenly carried me without warning. I was surprised by his actions. I put both of my hands around his neck and took him to our bed. When he arrived, he immediately spread my body slowly on the bed.
"It's been a long time."
He lowered his body in front of me. Our distance is so close. His face can be seen from here. Even my shadow was reflected in his blue eyeballs.
"What?" I pretended not to know.
"What's what?" His fingers began to lower my negligent rope.
"Darling ...." I also understand the direction of the conversation.
"Suddenly I felt so hot seeing my wife as beautiful as this. Can you help me put out this fire inside my body?" tanyanya while bringing her face closer to my shoulder.
"Darling, mmmh!"
My shoulder was kissed by him. One kiss that aroused all the passion in my body. I've missed him so much. I want it so much too. And it looks like tonight will soon be channeled with a turbulent desire in the chest. I too am controlled by him.
"It's rare ...."
He breathed in the scent of my shoulder. The breathing made my breath feel heavy. His thin lips also began to trace my arm. And then it gets longer and further down. Until finally my negligee was lowered in half on the chest by him.
"Dear."
I also felt overwhelmed by his touch. Tempted to go all the way to the deeper parts. I spread both my legs so that he could easily reach for what I had. Both of his hands were holding my hand. We held hands to enjoy every touch. Tonight belongs to both of us. No one dared to disturb or forbid it.