When My Wife Surrender

Apartments

The end of the detached link, two pairs of eyes staring at each other in an irregular roar of breath. A fast beating heart is in tune.

"I love you, I don't want to be your best friend. From now on, Chrysanthemum is my lover." the one-sided decision he made in a smile, his fingers stroking his forehead, cheeks, until it boils down to his chin. The look of desperate eyes that I saw from the face of the beautiful young man.

"A..me.." Chrysanthemum words interrupted.

"Want to be my girlfriend or will I tease you for doing it here? Planting a small seed in your body" he whispered slowly down the chrysanthemum neck.

Knowing all the most sensitive areas of the woman. Making Chrysanthemum bite the bottom of his own lips, his consciousness seemed to be controlled by Rain. The rapid heartbeat is felt, he will be subdued. But this must not happen,"Hen..stop.." he said lirih.

"Say we are lovers, not friends" Chrysanthemum lips re-foam, want to know, seek, is there any feeling left? A warm kiss that gets a reply. It was as if they were enjoying the beating in their hearts. Even outside the mouth of the two tongues were still seen greeting each other.

"Rain... already!" he said, gathering his consciousness. Holding Rain's fingers, which were coiled around her waist. In a cramped place, cars were parked on the edge of the forest in the midst of heavy rain.

"Say we are lovers. Otherwise, I will continue, making you conceive our child." whispered, with a breath that swept over Chrysanthemum's face.

No this cannot happen, he fell before Rain. The only man she loved. Knowing his body is difficult to control, until one decision he made. Don't want to be lulled over this.

"Yes!! I surrender!! We're dating!! Stop that!!" he said quickly, not wanting Rain's hand that had moved into the crevice of his shirt to end up teasing him deeper. The hand that touched the skin behind his shirt.

What a touch the young man she loved was driving her crazy, losing consciousness, numbing her senses. No power to stop it.

Rain smiled, kissed Chrysanthemum's lips at a glance, then returned to sitting in the driver's seat."Honey, we go home." he said turning on the car engine in a smile not knowing the shame.

"Well!! Br*chl!! It sucks!!" he screams annoyed, tidying up one button of his loose shirt.

Rain was still faithfully smiling, even laughing loudly,"We are now lovers. So don't try to cheat again." The gas pedal was stepped on.

One thing is for sure, Chrysanthemum still loves him like he used to. The hand that enters the slit of the shirt, touches the left chest of the Chrysanthemum. Feeling a rapid heartbeat. A kiss she returned, though initially refused.

One thing he knows now. The woman's heart was still only on him. However, inexplicably Chrysanthemum refrains from loving her. It doesn't matter, he just has gratitude, his wife is alive, nothing is more important than that.

While Chrysanthemum, gazing towards the dewy window in the speeding car. She is like a cheap woman, who does not fight when touched. But why can? A feeling that never disappears at all.

One conclusion he drew. Courtship people can break up, right? He would therefore break off his relationship with Rain. Leaving a message, then fleeing out of town, no, another country far away.

***

But will it be the same as the Chrysanthemum plan? The car stopped at the apartment where he lived. Chrysanthemum quickly got out of the car.

I would go home, take care of a visa, book a ticket, pack up, then run away.

"Thank you for driving me. You better go home and return the rental car," he said bowed, wanting Rain to leave immediately.

"I'm going home..." Rain actually drove his car.

But unexpectedly the car was moving, looking for a parking space. Then the young man got out of the car. Showing his charisma in a suit, with neat hair, dark brown leather shoes. Like a model advertisement, a man's outfit."Let's go home." Chrysanthemum's hand pulled him into the elevator.

The chrysanthemum twisted its fingers, imagining what it meant to go home. There's no way Rain will stay the night again, right? What if he does bawdy again. Chrysanthemum did not want to get married, would have children, then ended up dying horribly, after learning of her husband's affair.

It was hard to hate Rain because Rain was the only family he had. She loves Rain. But also can't be with him.

Putting Rain together with Dara the woman he was destined to love, might be better. Sooner or later everything will happen. When the woman held the son of Rain. An affair that may have happened many times before time repeats itself.

I don't want to feel any more pain, it's better this time we're not together.

"So, so as not to disturb those who are noisy, stay in my apartment" Rain said along with the opening of the elevator doors.

"Your apartment?" The chrysanthemum clenched its forehead not understanding.

***

Until Rain pulled her down the aisle. The apartment across from her apartment became Rain's destination. The access code is pressed, "The access code is your birthday." he said, inserting a card.

The apartment door is open, the apartment is wider than the apartment rented by Chrysanthemum. It's neat, but that's not what caught his attention. However, their photos as a child to a teenager.

White Chrysanthemum flowers decorate some corners of the room, beautifully arranged in a glass vase.

"You've just moved, but your salary as a servant won't be enough." Chrysanthemum says on the sidelines.

"I'm the biggest shareholder in some of the leading companies. It is believed to be a commissioner in two companies, having several hotels in strategic places. The plan will also build a shopping center. No need to worry about hunger if you're mine." he smiled, took off his coat, rolled up his shirt sleeves, started turning the stove into the boiling water.

"Liar..." The chrysanthemum chuckled at Rain who was cooking spaghetti.

"I'm telling you the truth, I'm not going to let you starve, because I love you," he said smiling, starting to put spaghetti into the boiling water.

Chrysanthemums were stunned for a moment, remembering their childhood having nothing.

The same words in their teenage years while in the orphanage. Buy a bowl of chicken noodles with the use of joint money.

Teen Rain ate only a little, thrusting the rest onto the Chrysanthemum, "Here!! I'm already full, there's no need to worry about starving, if you're mine!!" he said it was impressed.

"Are you full?" ask Chrysanthemum teen who does love chicken noodles with expectant eyes.

Rain nodded, letting the Chrysanthemum eat more of him.

Eat a lot, you should be happy with me. Because I love you. Words that might get stuck in the mind of teenage Rain.

A beautiful memory, for two adults who are now in one room, but the heart feels distant somehow.

"Rain, is this your wits? Later there will be no police raid about drugs or the like, right? Then you will make our position as if we are doing pervert. Until it becomes the talk of the crowd, in order to get married in an instant way." he said trying to smile.

"Of course not!! I'm not that crazy!!" he said he had a cold face. But who knows what his hand fingers are doing holding the phoncell under the table.

***

A message suddenly entered into Rain's assistant's phonecell. The content of the message, is meaningless.

'I changed my mind, don't make anonymous false reports to the police,'

The assistant who had just read a message from his employer hit him in the forehead, "He told me to make a false report for a raid. But now it suddenly doesn't. Crazyhead!" his murmur kicked the air in annoyance.

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