
He put his cell phone back in his pocket. He was silent for a moment. Sometimes glancing at Son. Should he say what he just saw? But if that's going to be a problem, what?
"Sir, I'll excuse you for a moment." He has to find out what really happened.
When Sania's heart was calm, Darien invited her home because it was already evening. In the quiet streets, they walked alone. Both of them were silent, busy with their own thoughts.
Mr. Satpam swiftly opened the gate when these two masters wanted to enter. It turned out that in front of the main door was Uncle Leo. He's standing right there. His eyes were straight ahead looking at the two who were walking closer.
"Mr Darien, Miss Sania .... Where did you guys end up? Miss, why did you leave Mr. Son alone in the room?" His eyes were on Sania. The girl glanced at Darien.
"Uncle, Darien took Sania to the park for a while" replied Darien.
"To the park for what, sir? Why are you just the two of you?" Uncle Leo seemed to introgate the two. Both behaviors are inappropriate. What would people say if they saw a brother-in-law alone with his sister's wife.
"Sorry, Uncle. I forced Sania. Just saturate it at home." Darien kept answering. Sania could not answer. If he was being frank about Son's hurtful words, he wouldn't make it a problem. Let him be all alone. He didn't tell Darien either. He was telling me something else.
Since it was late afternoon, Uncle Leo said goodbye to go home. But before returning home he invited Darien to speak with four eyes.
"What's up, Uncle? What would Uncle want to tell Darien?" They both sat on the terrace. Leo took his phone and thrust it at Darien. Shows some photos that someone sent her.
"Sir, please explain this."
The photos were taken while Sania and Darien were sitting together in the park. When Darien was holding Sania in his arms. Looks very friendly.
"Who sent this? Does Uncle have spies? This is not what Uncle thinks. I was just trying to calm him down. Sania was crying. I don't have the heart" Darien said defensively.
"Master, I believe in you. But it's not appropriate that you do this. Especially with your sister's wife. This is not good. If people know, what they say. This family's good name will be tainted" said Uncle Leo.
Darien realized it was not appropriate for them to embrace in public places. It's very difficult if there are people who recognize them both.
"Yes, Uncle. Darien understands."
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The wall clock is showing at 12 p.m. But Son's eyes were still awake. He can't sleep. I don't know what he's thinking right now. He felt a movement next to him. Then the sound of the door opening. Looks like Sania who got up and went to the bathroom.
Son sits with his legs crossed. His life was monotonous. There is no change or progress. He was still bound in the past and with great regret.
"Why aren't you asleep?" After finishing from the bathroom, Sania returned. She saw her husband awake.
Long Sania was waiting for an answer, but it seemed that Son was unwilling to answer. He laid his body back and closed his eyes. Trying not to care about her husband. He's still sleepy.
"Son, what are you doing. Release!" Suddenly Son pulled the side of his shirt. Under the same blanket his hands were palpating. The pajamas he was wearing finally missed some of his buttons.
"What I do is the right thing to do. You said I was your husband. So I'm entitled to everything that's on you." Her voice was scary, Sania tried to dodge. He was indeed blind, but the strength of a man made him lose.
His instincts seemed to appear. In the middle of the night, his passion as a man is tested. The two of them with a woman who, despite not being able to see, felt something strange. Especially on the same bed.
"Don't try to escape!" Just now that it had crossed his mind, Son could already guess.
"Does he have a sixth sense after his blind?"
Both his hands were holding his wife's waist. Making Sania get closer, she felt warmth in her husband's body. Sania stared fixedly at the two beautiful Son eyeballs. Even though those eyes are empty.
Son drowned his face on Sania's chest which was still partially covered in pajamas. He hugged her tightly, feeling an incomparable comfort. Sania's breathing is hunting, her chest is pounding. When Son's face touched his entire medium-sized chest.
The man raised his head after being satisfied to be in his sensitive area. His hand moved to open all the buttons of his pajamas. Making a clear plastered second chest that is only wrapped in the interior. Sania is embarrassed, but realizes that Son is blind.
"Just calm. He can't see."
"What do you want to do? It's cold," he lamented breaking the silence. Son dropped her on the bed, made her lie there and pulled the blanket. Hugged it under a warm blanket. I don't know what he's thinking right now. His lips he stuck to the recess of his old neck. Sania felt amused. But he couldn't resist. Son's treatment this time was quite unexpected. But he's comfortable with this.
His hands are guerrilla to his flat stomach. He stroked gently in the area. Sania closed her eyes many times, feeling a strange thing. Then his hand went up. Where her chest is still wrapped by a bra. His hand stopped there, hesitating to open it or not.
"Sleep!" Son suddenly distanced his body and slept behind him. Sania was ready for what was to happen. He thought he was Son's full right.
"Hey you weirdo!"
Sania grumbled inwardly. Her eyes were astonished at her husband's attitude.
The night changed in the morning. The dark clouds turned bright. The Moon changes the Sun. Everything seems to have been arranged. Good and bad destiny are balanced in one life. The two walk together. We just have to be grateful. All problems have a way. All misfortune must have its silver lining.
Sania woke up first. Look at her husband who is still asleep. He wanted to take a shower immediately, but his heart moved to see him sleep. Even though he sees her often.
"It's so handsome."
It felt like he was touching that handsome face, but he did not dare.
"Vennie ...." His mouth opened a little. He was delirious about the name of his ex-fiance. Making his heart flower, as if withering back.
"Is he dreaming with Vennie?"
He smiled bitterly. How precious that woman is. He's very lucky.
"Son, wake up." Sania had to wake him up. She did not want her husband to be too late in her dreams.
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