Wife On Paper

chapter 142 Delayed

"So you want to stay here, Ki?" adrian asked sipping his tea. The atmosphere was more relaxed this time, as they had moved into the living room. Hiro is currently engrossed in playing games, while Ara and Aimi chat in the kitchen with aunt Yulia.

"Yes. All of you want to seek treatment here," replied Akio. No matter how happy his heart, his weak condition could not be lied to, the handsome man who looked like Hideaki Takizawa looked pale and tired.

Adrian never knew what Akio meant to Indonesia. He just thought, maybe because Adrian is the only family on the side of the father who is here, then the cousin decided to live in this country.

Adrian also did not dare to ask, what disease suffered by his cousin's sister. If seen in plain sight, of course a severe disease. He only dared to guess in his heart.

"Isn't Japanese medicine more sophisticated? There all support, many areas still have healthy, natural air and food as well,"

"Wherever it is the same. It depends on us and... " Akio held his index finger up. Calling God the determinant of everything. The man had indeed given up everything to the Life Owner. Even he resigned if he had to pick up his death in this country. Moreover, his last wish had been fulfilled.

"Excite, Ki. Don't be like that?" Adrian rubbed his cousin's shoulder gently. It seems that he will lose his spirit if he becomes Akio.

"Any yeah. We usually never get along. But this time, I just felt our relationship turned out to be amazing, brother," staring adrian sayu. The man who loved his wife smiled. Grateful and laughing at his fate, why should there be pain to make everyone become more patient and better.

Next they even laughed at Hiro who lost the game, and the man was angry with anyone when questioned. A little unraveling all the anxieties and logic of Akio who can no longer be invited to think perfectly.

Meanwhile in the kitchen,

"Madam, may Mr. Akio recover soon and recover as usual," said aunt Yulia expressed her sorrow.

"Thank you, Bi. Your prayers alone have been amazing for us" the three of them held hands tightly and strengthened each other. Yulia who did not know Akio from childhood loved him very much. Especially Aimi whose mother.

For a few moments, they drowned in silence. Deciphering the thoughts of each who must accept God's destiny about someone close to them. Yes, good and bad again it's just a human thought. According to the owner, everything is the best.

"Come Aunty, we'll catch up with them," Ara asked to break the silence. The woman immediately stood up and took the aunt of her husband.

"Yes. It's too late, too. Time to rest, honey. We'd better go home,"

"Stay here, Auntie," Ara held the middle-aged woman back home.

"Can't, honey. Hiro's medical equipment is at the hotel. Nnti would be very troublesome if Akio suddenly dropped," whereas Aimi just reasoned. Of course he did not approve Ara's invitation to stay at the mansion. There are two hearts to be guarded. And Akio's heart is very fragile now. Wouldn't it be better not to meet often than something unwanted happens.

"Tante just stay here. He said Brother will seek treatment here," Aimi painstakingly searched for an excuse not to stay overnight and was offered to stay here during treatment by his nephew's wife.

"Tida, Honey. Really, this is gonna be a real hassle for you,"

"No hassle, Tan. Mas Adrian will also definitely agree if Aunt lives here."

"No need. Let Papa Kio find us a home. You take it easy," Aimi embraced Ara's waist. The beautiful woman that was nearby was indeed worthy of love. He is so sincere and kind. Sometimes there is a sense of disappointment in Aimi's heart, why not Akio who knew her first. But isn't that the path of destiny. Where we cannot choose the best according to our thinking.

"Tan... Auntie can't refuse this time. Om must be very busy there, let us help find a house here," Ara who continued to force finally made Aimi give up and entrusted the husband and wife to find a home for herself and Akio.

"It's night. We go home, Ki," Aimi asked the child as soon as they arrived at the large room that is often used for chatting.

"Yes, Ma," Akio replied as he nodded. Immediately he pat Hiro's shoulder which is still fun with his game.

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"Hemmm.. perfumed," Adrian did not stop sniffing the black mane of the wife who was being combed.

"Iihh. already sat there. Let me finish this first," Ara's fingers stopped several times because of her husband. Driven her burly body of the husband who unfortunately did not shift in the slightest. It even makes the man more clingy and nosy. "Mass... look out ah, it's his hand conditioned," half annoyed Ara to sniff when he said it.

"Mistake yourself adorable," whispered Adrian soft and seductive. The man pinched the nose of the wife who was not as sharp as him. With both hands coiled around his waist, Adrian has managed to hold his wife from behind.

What happened next was beyond belief. Without warning, Adrian twisted his wife's body, devoured her lips, ****** and bit the lower lip of the woman who was always chatty about it all.

"Mmmmmmph.... Mas... Mpphhh.." it's gone and devoured again. So next. Until Ara hit the chest of the husband was still not working. The man was still clenched there enjoying the chewy thing with a breath.

"Awwww...."

"Hahhhhhhhhhhhh.... Huhhhhhhhhhhh... Oh my God, you're gonna kill me? I'm out of breath and Mas is still going on" Ara protested. The last move he took out to get out of the tight arm. Pinched and tickled her husband's waist. And succeed. But it did not make the man let go of himself completely. Yeah, just take off the tape.

"I miss you so much" the absurd reason is not. Every day they are together.

"Are you not tired?" asked Ara who released her hand grip on the husband's arm, she tidied her hair that was disheveled even though it had been tidied up.

"It's too late if you don't see him" Adrian's meaningful gaze appeared to the woman he had and will always be captive to. Yes, his heart was held captive to his own captive.

There was a strange gelenyar that ran through Ara's chest. Moving fast like electricity. Make his heart always flowery whenever he looks at Adrian's beautiful smile. The man who always made her fall in love.

Unknowingly, Ara brought her face closer. Biting his lower lip slowly like a repeating slow motion scene. Of course, the scene was very tempting to the husband who had been holding back the taste and putting up horses since then.

I don't know who started it, the lips were already clinging to without a crack. The sound of smacking each other enveloped up to the corner of the room. Ara who had been carried away by passion was only resigned when the husband suddenly lifted his body without removing the link of their lips.

The man laid his wife in bed. With hands that did not stop moving as if this was a golden opportunity for him. Unlock one by one the buttons of the upper pajamas worn by the wife. The satin pajamas sagged to half the upper body of Ara's body.

Just looking at Ara's fragile white neck and shoulders it felt like the man wanted to crush her carrying her in a crib without wanting to take it off. Though he had seen it and felt it many times, because it was his favorite place to make a stamp of possession. It was as if the man never got tired of playing it.

Adrian immediately sucked his head. Roll his head from behind the ear to the niche of the wife's neck that sounds groaning. Enjoying every white, cold, fragrant skin that he never missed.

"Masss... ahhh..,"********Ara certainly makes her husband more eager to penetrate more deeply. Until unconsciously Adrian's head was between 2 hills that had not even opened from the fence the only protector that fortified it.

Yep! The sound of buttons being forcefully severed and slammed far away somewhere, not cared for by the two. Adrian deepened his action. Without letting a little bit of the skin of the wife without being touched by it.

Drrr.... Drrr...

The phone's voice was muffled and inaudible to both of them as a result of******Ara who filled Adrian's eardrum and messed with his brain. Just when it breaks, and Adrian almost devours the light brown tip that always challenges him,

Drrtt.

"" Mother... The sound of a cell phone, lift first" in a state of gasp Ara held her husband's chest until the man finally stopped. Supporting his body with both hands with his lips and resignedly following the wife's will. Ascertain whether there is a cell phone voice, because honestly he did not care to not hear it earlier.

"Nothing," the man came forward and approached his wife again to continue the action. Then came the voice of Adrian's phone. "Call is not important, honey. Let's finish what we started, ok!

But not like before. The phone's voice doesn't stop. "It can't be unimportant, Mom. It's past midnight. Moreover, not everyone has access to contact you," said Ara remained steadfast asking her husband to pick up his phone first.

Right too, thought Adrian. Indeed, his mobile number has limited access that not just anyone can easily randomize the number and misconnect it.

Half-heartedly the man got up, wearing only his pants the man headed for the nightstand checking his phone.

"Tante," murmured Adrian. The man immediately raised his call.

"Yes, Aunt,"

"Addd.... Sorry to interrupt. Kio... Kio's in the hospital now. Aunty was confused as to who to contact here," Aimi's voice sounded panicked. Even his sobs accompanied his every utterance.

"What's? Yes my aunt is there now. Aunt calm down, yeah,"