Trapped by the Past

We Are The Same

This morning a beautiful woman was writhing from her sleep. Because this morning he felt really satisfied, satisfied because of the deep sleep that he had always wanted Oca to get.

The beautiful woman then smiled in satisfaction after recalling the incident last night. He pranks the husband. After successfully bringing in the combined personnel of the security duo who used to keep the security of his apartment, Oca then entered the contest and locked the door by not releasing the key so that the husband could not enter his room.

"For the world !" he chirped while laughing.

After packing her sleeping equipment, the woman who works as a doctor went into the bathroom to wash her face.

He splashed water coming out of the faucet on his sink. Suddenly she remembered her husband. "Did he sleep well ?" mumbling slowly.

Because overwhelmed with curiosity, he hurriedly completed the activity.

Oca found her husband still lying on the couch in their apartment theater room. The man was still soundly asleep. Without blankets and pillows the man was forced to rest his body with half a heart.

Oca walked over to her husband. He then began to clean up the rest of the men's society last night.

However, while his hand was grabbing the snack pack, a pair of hands had landed on his waist.

"My wife's pencil !" praba's hoarse voice complained to his wife.

"You've woken yank ?" greet Oca kindly though not turning her body.

"It's not just me who woke up on the deck, the proboscis had already woken up to see his handler" said Praba.

"Don't make it up, I'll make you some coffee Mas" the woman persuaded. He looked deeply into the eyes of the husband who looked like a child who had been waiting for his mother.

"No coffee, I want it !" chirp the husband while pointing at the sensitive top of Oca's body.

"really ?" god Oca, but the woman's mind had already prepared a follow-up plan.

"Darling, I already got my punishment from you last night, this morning too ?" keluh Praba resembles a whimper of a child.

"Mas, don't be rich kid huh !" persuade the wife. Now Oca is no longer just looking into the eyes of the husband anymore. But now he has landed a sweet kiss on the right cheek of the husband.

"What the fuck is he ? last night didn't want to sleep, why did Oca tease me this morning ?"

"Why bengong ? take a shower, I make you coffee and prepare breakfast," Oca said, wanting to get out of his place.

"I won't let you win again yank" the lawyer threatened.

The man did not waste the opportunity that was already before his eyes. Soon he grabbed the body of the wife and then mengumb*nya at that place.

In the end, the fight between the two husbands was won by Prabasonta.

The handsome man walked over with a fluffy smile on his lips as he came out of the bathroom inside his contest.

Praba plays injury time in the bathroom. He can break down the defense of the wife like Intermilan club' his favorite football.

He can feel how euphoric Alexis Sanchez when breaking the Torino goal.

Like the Serie-A league that Praba watched last night with the damn security duo.

"Happy right ?" reprimand the wife who just came out of the bathroom with her hair still covered with a towel.

"Not happy anymore Deck, very satisfied !" chirp Praba without removing his bright smile.

"We have breakfast on the way, you've spent my time Mas,"

"If you've got it, don't have breakfast too Maa willing !" Praba still does not want to be far from his wife. Despite his rights, the man still hugged the wife who was working on her hair.

"Mas could have been, but the case obligated Mas to face Sandra and Gandhi Dek," without taking off his arms, the man explained what stuck in his wife's mind.

"I can't avoid Gandhi either, because it was Malika who chose Gandhi as the legal representative of our project."

There was a bit of disappointment in the lawyer's heart, but he still trusted his wife. Because Oca told him many times that he would not betray her.

"What project ? why don't you tell your husband this is Deck ?" the scold wants to know.

After drying her hair, the woman then prepared the clothes that the husband would wear for work.

"Just the original plan, I'd have told you when at the top that I would dedicate my life to society" replied the wife as she put her husband's work clothes on her nightstand.

"Why not ask your husband for help ?"

The husband grabbed the clothes that Oca had prepared for him. The look in his eyes still seemed to hear that Gandhi would be able to get close to his wife.

"Because Malika asked for it, Gandhi is the legal representative of the Malika family, after all you are too busy Yank," continued the beautiful woman while helping to put a tie in the collar of her husband's shirt.

"For you, whatever I do !" firm Praba when Oca finishes tying the knot on his tie. Not to forget a friendly kiss has been landed on the lips of the wife.

"Just help me by funding our project Mas, we need capital otherwise I will sell some of my shares in papa company !" persuade the lawyer's wife.

Now replace Oca who must be prepared to be ready for work. Although her heart still could not accept the fact that the husband could not avoid women in her husband's past.

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Likewise with the husband, the man also still could not let go that Gandhi would have the opportunity to approach his wife.

Both are in each other's minds. In different places, the two thought of the possible possibilities they feared.

Basically both have the same nature of jealousy, but Oca can more elegantly package it without having to act anarchist like Praba. That could explode at any time if you meet Gandhi.

The man did not hesitate to hit the rival if caught approaching the wife.

Until the loose working hours he used to just call his wife and tease her this time he used to think about how to get Gandhi away from Oca.

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