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Elsewhere, Delfin drove his car at high speed. He still holds everything that makes him burn. Unknowingly, from earlier he was so strong pressed the steering wheel of the car as his place of impingement.
Mouth is still locked tightly. However, not with a jaw that continues to harden. He clapped his teeth as if he was preying on whatever was in front of him.
The words from Ziya were still recorded clearly in his memory. A public figure will keep all his attitude in public and wherever he is.
Even though he is alone with his wife. He still maintained his sanity so as not to say a word at this time. According to him, a word that comes out when the self is in a state of emotion will sprinkle other embers that make it even more burning. Moreover, he was still on his way.
Cia who was sitting next to the steering wheel as well. He chose to look beside the window. Look at the objects that have been passed.
The night streets are still crowded. The city that never deserted, still voiced the crowd of various activities in it. However, it was so quiet with the atmosphere inside the star car.
Only occasionally did Delfin curse. When there are riders who speed and walk out of tune. Cia also did not dare to reprimand the husband about it. He just glanced at the corner of his eye. When looking at the appearance of the husband who looks chaotic, Cia also feels guilty.
The silence continued until the car they were riding in entered the carport. In a state of anger, Delfin still took the time to open the door for his wife.
That little bit of attention put Cia's feelings back in a blanket of guilt.
"There's still a show out, sir?" ask the house security. With a small run he approached the master.
"No, Sir. Just don't accept guests for tonight."
"Good, sir."
"Remember, Sir. Whoever it is!” delfin. The usual friendly attitude he published suddenly evaporated out of nowhere. It was certainly realized by his home security guard.
Cia has been walking first since. He is an anti-nonsense person. Moreover, the situation in the cafe still leaves a myriad of extreme annoyance.
Feet clad in eleven centimeters highels, stomping annoyed at every ceramic floor he passed. He immediately put down the origin of his shoes. Continuing the step on the bed and tossing the tote bag at that fantastic price flew freely through his king size bed and ended up on the floor.
He sat himself rough and vented his irritation by rubbing his face rough. When the door handle is moved indicates another occupant who will enter the room, Cia quickly avoids it by passing to the bathroom.
Delfin found the shoes lying original near the sofa room. With a heavy sigh he grabbed and placed it on the shoe rack. He likes neatness.
Delfin circulated the look of looking for the figure of the wife. A gurgling sound from inside the bathroom seemed to be able to give an answer for him.
With a curve he released some maroon shirt buttons that were still attached to the body. After that he rolled the original arm of his shirt up to the elbow. Although the air conditioner is always on, but it does not make his mind cold. He threw his body into the bed. No matter what footwear is still wearing it.
It was quite ten minutes, and Cia had already come out of the bathroom with a fresher face. The sleeping dress had also bandaged her body. She glanced cynically at her husband who had been closed with his arms covering part of his face. Not caring about that, Cia started to sit down and clean her face. Then, he smeared several sets of skincare on his smooth face and almost without any stains.
Without him noticing, Delfin now looked at him with a sad and longing gaze. He missed the old Cia. Cia is gentle and attentive. But for some reason, the softness is now increasingly fading swallowed busy. Not only for his wife, he also slowly began to realize his mistake. Until he let his guard down, and finally the wife actually sought the attention of others.
Delfin took a deep breath. He sat down and looked at his wife's face from the reflection of her dresser glass. "Honey," he called and just got a glint through the same glass.
"We need to talk."
"Tell me," he replied indifferently. He still poured the serum on his face and flattened it with his fingertips.
"Cia, I hate that you're so close to that guy."
"I want to, you stay away from him." Delfin felt sore when he offended another man in his household.
"Then, I also want you to stay away from the ****** that!"
Delfin certainly knows, who****** was meant by the wife. However, to him, Ziya did not deserve to be called that. His manager was too despicable to get such an accusation. He is not willing. Delfin swallowed the rebuttal word he should have revealed. He does not want to cultivate the seeds of quarrel anymore.
"I hate the situation" said Delfin.
Cia who saw the situation of the husband became a little pity. Slowly Cia turned her body. Still sitting in the same place. "You think I'm happy too, with our circumstances?" Cia started to complain. Still staring at the husband with annoyance to the crown.
Delfin started to shuffle from his place. Walk slowly towards the wife. His hands were moved following his instincts. To brush the top of the head of the wife and then feel the fragrant hair that is beautifully diluted with the sense of smell. He softened his ego by pulling the corners of his lips. Moreover, seeing his wife just silent without refusing the touch he gave.
Slowly, Delfin sat down on the floor with all five fingers on his wife's hand. Inhaling the scent of Cia's body that he always misses. Cia turned her face away, she had to maintain her pride as a wife. He did not want to just accept Delfin's appeal. Moreover, it was still clear in his memory. The husband was so obedient to Ziya's words to keep his image in public. To her, that look was only appropriate for her. He is not willing to share it with others.
Delfin did not lose his mind, he pulled his chin to look at him, without turning back. Moreover, with his meeting with the wife with another man, made him unwilling. His is in the hands of another man.
Now Cia was staring fully at the face of the husband. Looking at Delfin's sad face, it slowly made Cia soften. "We're ending this mess, honey. I don't want our household to keep embers that can burn us at any time."
"If you still continue to maintain that***** works with you, then this commotion will be endless, Fin!" Cia is back in the mirror. "You stay away from ****** that, if you love me," he continued.
"OK, Cia," said Delfin. He began to ignite again when Cia still called Ziya an inappropriate name. He stood up from his seat. While Cia was still looking at the face of the husband from the glass that stood straight in front of him.
"OKAY. We made a deal. You stay away from that guy, then I'll stay away from Ziya" Delfin said.
Delfin's decision made the originally stiffened face slowly subside as the sweet smile that was attracted slowly. The face that from the beginning was beautiful, more and more folded when a smile was engraved on his face. She immediately stood up to scatter in the arms of her husband.
"I agree, dear." Cia's voice was so clear even in Delfin's decapitation.
Slowly, but surely both men dissolve in the flames of passion. That desire sweeps away all of the consciousness that Cia and Delfin have, until touch by touch raises the inevitable. Remove all traces of quarrels with intoxicating romance. Reuniting hearts that had been scattered. That night became the night of the completion of the longing of a couple who a moment ago was filled with excitement.
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Tizen: Uh, why are they in the final part?
Othor: Ordinary, anu
Tizen: Anu what? Another attempt to make a baby, huh?
Othor: I don't know, I do. According to Akoh si, they again hit the floor. Kan, abis fight so their stuff is all messy.
Tizen: uh, don't get me wrong. Nowadays all household problems in bed, you know 🙄
Othor: Yeah, huh? 🤔
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