The Substitute

Anti-actor

At night, Ozan was asleep under the blanket on his back. The atmosphere of the room was dim and only illuminated by sleeping lights. The figure of a small hand was waving in front of his face like he was about to make sure the owner of the handsome face was really asleep or not.

"She's really asleep, isn't she?" Ameera.

He approached and lay on his stomach with his chin resting on both palms. As if she was not bored, Ameera kept looking at the face of her husband. Occasionally a faint smile was present at the corner of his lips. He gently kissed Ozan again and again. Then give a kiss on all parts of the man's face as Ozan used to do to him while sleeping.

I why yeah? Why I miss him so much. Inner Ameera

She then changed her position to the side, sticking her forehead with her husband's forehead. In his heart Ameera laughed at him who missed Ozan so much but his prestige was as high as a mountain.

Suddenly a crazy idea popped up in his innocent brain. She lay her back to her husband and grabbed the heavy hand and wrapped it around her stomach.

If you wake up, I can pretend to scold you. Hehe

Ameera doesn't know that Ozan hasn't slept. The man deliberately pretended to sleep in order to catch his wife who sometimes woke up in the middle of the night and did strange things. A smile of victory was on Ozan's face.

I'm not letting you go tonight. How about starting with me pretending to be a bitch. Inner Ozan.

Ozan laughed inwardly at Ameera's playful behavior. He shifted his body to wake Ozan up. However, Ozan did not flinch in the slightest so Ameera was annoyed.

"What sleep are you sleeping for?" ameera was upset. He had woken up and changed his position from the bed to sit down selonjoran. Glancing at Ozan with the tail of his eyes with his conical bibirmya.Ameera also lay with his back to Ozan. This time it does not stick like before, but is distant. He tried to close his eyes but found it hard to fall asleep. Ameera even more agitated flipping through his body looking for the right position.

Ozan opened his eyes, he smiled faintly then shifted his body closer to Ameera and hugged her from behind tightly.

"Darling... Why are you? Can't sleep?" whispers in Ameera's ears. Make Ameera turn around so they face off. Ameera gently caressed Ozan's face, momentarily forgetting all the revenge neatly arranged in his brain. Ozan smiled and then kissed Ameera. And who became his favorite, gave a kiss on all parts of his wife's face.

I don't know who started them has dissolved into a friendly kiss. Ameera was washed away in the tender caress of her husband. And they finally do it again and again. The longing that had been lodged in each other's hearts dissolved in their affection that night. Ozan spilled the desire that had been in his custody. He treated Ameera gently and carefully considering that she was pregnant. Until the early morning they are still swept away in the beauty of their romance. Until finally the two drooped limp and slept hugging each other under the same blanket with a plain body.

Early in the morning Ozan woke up first, looking at the innocent face of Ameera who was in his arms. Smiling considering his activities last night. Ameera squirmed and opened her eyes slowly.

"Dear to love." said Ozan while a short peek Ameera's lips made him jump.

"Flame kiss-kiss... Don't comenear. Take off his hand." pinta Ameera while removing Ozan's hand that is coiled in his stomach.

"Why are you angry again? We did it last night." said Ozan.

"Don't mean we're better, right? I haven't told you I've forgiven you."

Ameera immediately grabbed her bathrobe and went into the bathroom while Ozan was still sitting leaning on the bed watching Ameera return to action.

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Ozan had just finished bathing while Ameera had finished changing clothes, she was polishing her face with make up. Ozan jumped in shock at Ameera's performance. If a few days ago Ameera looked like a tomboy, today she dressed up pretty.

"Why are you, yank?" asked Ozan while watching Ameera from head to toe. When dressing up Ameera becomes very different. So beautiful and mature.

"Why? Would you say I'm ugly? Only your client can be beautiful. I can too." said Ameera.

"No yank. You are beautiful when you dance like this. I'm becoming more and more affectionate." praise Ozan with a smile.

Deg

Hearing the words of affection spoken from Ozan's lips alone has made his heart pound. Ozan has never once expressed his love for Ameera.

I'll dress up so your eyes don't look at other women. Let me not lose beautiful to the women in your office.

Ameera recalled yesterday after returning home from Ozan's office, she met Dina, Indah and Riri at an ice cream parlor. The three of them gave Ameera an anti-actor stance.

Ameera and her three best friends are hanging out at Ameera's favorite ice cream shop. Out of annoyance, Ameera told her three friends about her going to her husband's office but was about to be kicked out by the receptionist, then when she reached Ozan's room, she found her husband alone with a beautiful adult woman.

Riri and Indah poisoned Ameera's mind and frightened her.

"If your makeup is like a gini market thug, watch out, your husband can be smitten by the beautiful and sexy women out there" said Riri.

"Yes, really. Your husband is a handsome Turkish bule out of the box. There must be a lot of mature women who love him. I've always liked it before knowing he's your husband." added Indah.

Ameera swallowed her rough saliva. His brain started thinking strange things.

She is surrounded by beautiful women. The staff in his office is beautiful too.

"Dina... That time? " ask Ameera to Dina. However, Dina only answered by shrugging her shoulders while smiling strangely making Ameera more anxious.

"Somehow did you look like a market thug like this? You were not like this" asked Riri who was surprised by the appearance of Ameera now. Because the beginning of college, Ameera looks beautiful and attractive. Now it looks like it was before marriage. Zarima taught Ameera to dress up as a woman.

"It's really weird, huh?" ask Ameera later.

"It's not strange for Ameera. Just looks like a tomboy." said Dina.

"Reverse your appearance as before. Watch out, actors are everywhere. If the man is like your husband, I'd be willing to be an actor " said Beautiful. Hearing the frontal words of the beautiful, Ameera ignited emotions.

"I'm going to plunge a man into it from the top of the burj khalifa building without a parachute if he dares to mess with other women out there." said Ameera full of emotions.

"The food is in Ameera's care. Don't move to another heart." said Beautiful later.

"Well..when was the last time you gave your husband a night's ration?" ask Dina who was forced to join the conversation this time. Since then, he had only been silent to the talk of his three friends.

Ameera furrowed her brows. Trying to remember the last time he and Ozan did it.

"You know when was the last time. It was you who helped me." replied Ameera.

Riri and Indah are craved for ice cream to hear Ameera's words. Their minds began to run everywhere.

"You have to help Dina? Are you in the same place as your husband? Very hot yes. "tanya Indah makes Ameera flutter, her face met with red.

"I mean before that. You were forced then. So it doesn't count" Dina said.

"The last time the Naura appeared was. About two months if not wrong. Ah. no. No. almost three months." replied Ameera.

"Huh... all that time?" said the three friends together, making some other visitors set their sights on them.

Ameera replied with a nod of her head.

"I'm not surprised that she's smitten by a beautiful woman out there. His wife's people are barbarians like gini." said Riri.

From the results of that conversation so that this morning Ameera changed back her tomboyish appearance to feminine. Last night he did not refuse when Ozan asked for his ration as husband. Ameera's afraid that humans are going to smite other women out there.

Ozan belongs to Ameera. His inner.

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