
"Udah dong mas, there I am here why you cry. Did I get invited here to this horror" I put my lips forward and pretended to sulk like a god.
The god threw his gaze at the window of the hotel room. For about 10 minutes he said nothing. Seeing him sitting on the edge of the bed, I approached him. I put my hand from behind her neck.
"As if Lydia told you to choose between me and her. I don't want you to choose it, but I don't want to lose you either. I love Lydia mas but my love for you has grown so deep"
I'm still pretending to love my best friend because I honestly don't want the gods to know what's going on between me and Lydia.
I obviously didn't want him to know the class time between my father and my father-in-law.
"No, I won't be able to choose any of you either. But with Lydia inhabiting me without even talking to me, it felt like half of me was flying"
"Sorry, I want to set my heart that's why I asked you to come here"
Without a chance I realized the lips of the god have docked to my lips. She held my hand, she asked, can she?
Can you answer me. I know this may be wrong but I enjoy every touch from my best friend's husband. He began to pull me slowly in his arms. He smelled every inch of my body.
"As for why, the tumben is more aggressive "
"Why dear I just really want you"
An hour passed after we were so great in the hotel bed that the gods moved to the bathroom.
"You want to take a bath? I'm coming, shower with yuk" my light. I honestly just don't want him to remember his wife for a second.
Not long after that I saw that the god had fallen asleep. I looked at his handsome face. To be honest I really wanted this man in front of me to be my only one but I knew I had to be patient because I had to get rid of Lydia from the life of the gods first but I also wanted to make sure of the treasure Lydia must be mine and god. My best friend was so innocent how could he win against me I thought..
I looked at the handsome face in front of me for a long time. There are a few questions that really hurt my heart.
"Whether in your heart there is love for me or perhaps you just make me the outlet of your lust"
"Why is it so hard to let go of Lydia mas, is it because her property or is your heart still entirely hers"
I asked that question, but I didn't find a single answer. Yes of course, how could I dare to ask him if he had woken up maybe it would only raise his emotions.
Soon I felt my eyes start to sleep. I pulled my god's hand on my stomach. I want him to sleep in a position to hold me.
tokk....
Not long ago I fell asleep I heard a noise outside my bedroom door.
"Mas wake up open the door that there is a storm at the front door. This is a hotel really noisy mas" asked me with a feeling of anxiety
"But I'll see, get your hair done" he said
"God open.." shouted a woman in front. I know that voice very well. That was Lydia
In a panic, God opened the door.