When My Wife Surrender

When My Wife Surrender
My wife cheated



The morning sun pierced through the window of the apartment, bringing warmth to the bodies of two people. A warm embrace when he tried to open his eyes.


Slowly he looked at the face, "Slices.." he muttered with a smile. He closed his eyes again, with a body without a thread, covered only in a thick white blanket. Remembering his movements while sleeping might make the towel come off inside the blanket.


Not ashamed one bit? Of course, those from small lived together in an orphanage. Even doing silly things to never be adopted, Chrysanthemum ruffling her own hair? Even more severe Rain, once deliberately wearing Chrysanthemum clothes, so as not to be adopted.


Really only have each other that they have since always been together in the home, caring for each other and loving.


Suddenly the door was opened by a girl...


"Slices, you have rubber ram." he said as he held his phoncell. Silent with a pale face, staring at the angel on the bed of the immortal singles.


Tak.dak...


Even the phonecell fell, "Ka... you guys!!" it was like a heavy shock.


Rain closed his eyes, still pretending to be asleep, clutching the Chrysanthemum body that slowly opened his eyes.


"Sela, you're home" said Chrysanthemum with a distinctive tone of voice people wake up.


"He who!? You, you guys." he said confusedly in disbelief, Chrysanthemum brought a man into his room. And what is it? From the blanket that only covers the stomach, it can be concluded that the man does not wear a top. Somehow with his subordinates.


"He was just a friend.." Chrysanthemum's words were suddenly interrupted, Rain opened his eyes, hugging him who was still sitting on the bed from behind.


"I'm his bedmate." said Rain sensually, kissing Chrysanthemum's neck who only wears home shirts and shorts.


Truly adult, sensual, thrilling scenes. What's he gonna do next on Chrysanthemum? I was curious.Sela murmured inwardly, with her drool almost dripping.


Chrysanthemum immediately released Rain's embrace, prompting her, "Rain, rhyme when is your brain damaged?"


"Since I love you." That shameless answer again comes out.


Honestly, every word was said her heart was pounding erratically, feeling flowery. But, no way, marrying Rain means having a bad destiny.


Chrysanthemum nibbled its own temple, turning to her apartment-mate. "He's Rain, we're just friends at the parlour. Didn't do anything, it's just that last night the power went out, so I asked him to sleep with me,"


"If something happens, it's okay. You're an adult, Chrysanthemum is getting married immediately." said Sela, a much younger student, this year just 22 years old.


"Married? With who?" Chrysanthemum knitted his forehead.


"With me." said Rain smiling at him.


"No, I'd rather be the ninth wife of an inland chieftain than marry you," Chrysanthemum sighed violently starting to rise.


But quickly Rain held his hand, "You can see me out of the blanket without a single thread covering my body. Only you can see him, he doesn't." he muttered looking at Sela.


"Ja..so really don't wear anything!? You guys did that last night!? I'm leaving!! Please continue!!" he shouted, quickly closing the door of the room.


"Tu.. wait.." said Chrysanthemum out of words to explain this strange situation.


Simultaneously Rain came out of the blanket, his entire body looking uncensored. Take a towel inside the blanket, then put it back on."Are my clothes dry?" the question, considering the work uniform clothes that were washed yesterday and put in the dryer. Hanging up waiting for the rest of the water to completely disappear.


"Rain, you're not ashamed or shy of me!?" tanya Chrysan did not understand.


"No, I'm ashamed and shy of other women. Just don't be shy and shy about you." she replied, starting to walk towards the bathroom, where she hung her clothes.


"Why?" Chrysanthemums are still not finished thinking, in the young man who when time has not repeated always keep a cold image, in front of him.


"Because I love you" again said that, as he entered the bathroom.


***


Just like the usual day, they only had breakfast with chrysanthemum-made fried rice. Including Rain who was eating voraciously, the young man's lips smiled. Eat fast, like a starving refugee.


This is his homemade food.this is his homemade food.he murmured in the heart, still vividly remembered, the memory when time has not been repeated. His wife's last moka cake, a cake he ate alone. A pair of wedding rings he ordered before the time repeated are still pendants of his necklace. Perhaps to remind himself, it was not a dream, he was indeed given a second chance by Him.


However, now that Chrysanthemum was nearby, it was eating quietly. While occasionally replying to someone's message through his phoncell.


"Who?" ask Rain in a possessive tone.


"My date buddy, tonight I'm going on a blind date," replied Chrysanthemum with a sinless smile.


Blind date? You blatantly said you would cheat in front of me? We mustn't... The chrysanthemum will only end up liking the rain. Trying to smile.


"Blind date? Why do you have to go on a blind date?" tanya Rain was still eating voraciously.


"Of course to find a life partner, a good father for my children later." she kept smiling without guilt. Having no relationship with Rain, no word of lover or conjugal relationship binds them as before.


Rain who had indeed been wearing work clothes bowed down, finishing the fried rice on his plate. "I'll be a good father to our son later. Whether you believe it or not..."


Sela clasped Chrysanthemum fingers, whispered to her, "She's sincere with you..."


"Don't judge people from the outside alone," said Krisan reluctant to argue.


So Rain got up, "Can I have the rest of the fried rice?" his question, answered with a nod by Chrysanthemum.


But unexpectedly, Rain took two boxes of supplies from the kitchen shelf. The rest of the fried rice, all put in two boxes.


"I came home." he said shamelessly, carrying two boxes of fried rice.


"Go back!!" Chrysanthemum let out a rude sigh, still busy with chat friends who would meet him in the afternoon.


"I love you!!" Rain blinked one eye, before leaving the apartment, closing the front door.


"I hate you!!" chrysanthemum's answer remains the same.


***


Waiting for a while, finally his personal assistant's car arrived as well. Rain rode on it, sitting in the rear passenger seat.


Reopening one of the boxes, eating it full of smiles.


"Master, today's schedule.." the assistant's words were cut off.


"You can't see I'm eating!! I told you this week, I want to take a vacation" he said with his mouth full.


The assistant knitted his forehead slightly glancing. Staring at two boxes of supplies, with the contents of home-made food.


"Master, there will be a banquet tonight, at the restaurant." the assistant's words were cut back.


"Delay one day, my wife will try to have an affair tonight.." upset, pierced the egg-sticks omelet rolls a complement of fried rice with annoyance.


"Wife?" the assistant knitted his forehead not understanding.


Isn't this crazy guy gay? That's why he never bothered women or. I kept my distance from him. But, what is this now? Wife? He had a wife, his inner self, did not understand staying focused on the streets.


Seriate