Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

Game 6

Anin gasped in shock when her shoulder was touched by someone from behind. Spontaneous Anin squealing. Until her body turned around and realized that it was her husband.

Anin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where are you?" Ask Bima worried.

"Cari~~toilet," replied Anin who was trying to calm her heartbeat.

"Oh, where's the drink??" Ask Bima again.

"Not been able to take it. Hee's.." Anin grinned.

Bima knitted her brows in wonder. That long?? "I'm with you, and don't stay away from me." Bima put his arm on his wife's body.

Breathe in, let out. Then Anin nodded in agreement.

They also walked together like an inseparable trailer.Before they had time to take a drink they took a greeting some guests then approached the stage and congratulated the bride and groom and to the Word.

Anin's heart almost slipped out of place when she got a smile with inviting eyes from someone standing next to the middle-aged woman. A look that only the two of them could understand. You pervert.

And Anin hurriedly shifted her gaze. Before her husband or anyone knows it.

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"So that one, which was called the Word..." Bima opened the chat after a while ago filled only silence in his car.

"Well, yeah, that one."

"It seems my decision not to like it was very appropriate even before I met him." Bima looked straight ahead and tightened his hand grip on the steering wheel.

"meaning?" Anin's voice was astonished.

"...since our arrival, his gaze has never been separated from you and I do not like it. Hate that thing!" furious Bima then hit the steering wheel of his car causing the car they ride a little dazed.

Anin was shocked and forced to turn to her right side and touch her husband's arm to calm down. "Mas..be careful!! watch your way." said Anin worriedly.

Bima then turned to his wife until the two looked at each other.

And suddenly Anin's chest warms up.

The look of her longed husband, the husband she first met. I've missed him.

Bima gently caressed Anin's cheek with one of her hands.

"My wife is so pretty tonight, that I'm overwhelmed."

Anin grabbed her husband's finger again and brought it to her cheek and put it there.

A knot smile adorned Bima's handsome face and he just resigned to what his wife wanted and let his finger there until it felt cramp his arm.

Because at the party Bima realized. That he was a lucky man who got a woman as great as Anin, who had been wasted some time recently. At that moment he felt very sorry.

And from this moment on I will fix this!! bima's promise to himself.

"Darling..."

"...." - ".Anin still closed her eyes tightly. Still trying to cast off the shadow of the man who had stolen the kiss on his cheeks earlier. She hoped that with a gentle touch her husband would clean the scars of the man.

"I can borrow it first, I have difficulty driving with one hand. Later we can continue at home" seduced Bima.

"Oooh~~ aahh yes, sorry." hurriedly Anin let go of her husband's hand.

This time Anin failed to hide the timid smile and red hue on her cheek.

Bima replied to his wife's shy behavior with a smile that could melt the heart of any woman.

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Ten o'clock passed by, when the two reached the basement of their apartment and parked their car there.

In haste Bima brought his wife into one of the towering buildings.

Why else!! this kingkong kayak is being chased by debt collectors!!! inner Anin protest. He thinks it's easy, walk fast with heels this high.  Hhmm~~~ grunts Anin pissed.

But once again Anin can only obey and follow her husband without making a protest.

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Bima grabbed his wife's body in her arms when Anin was having trouble opening her heels. Without ignoring it then Bima carried Anin ala bridal style. Sontak Anin screamed in shock. But in his heart he was happy.

“Mas..download, same shame symbok..."  Persuade Anin as Bima takes her through the living room to their room.

"Well, sure you're asleep." she replied briefly.

But it turns out that what Bima meant was wrong. Don't go to sleep, just sleep yet. His eyes were still fresh staring at the behavior of his mistress who was like a newlywed.

Anin's auto reflex hid her face on her husband's chest. Anin was so embarrassed. It was a very embarrassing and pleasant thing after the pain he had recently received.

Bima laid his wife very carefully on the cold bed that she would soon make hot to burn.

Next, release the heels Anin is still attached to both feet and then put it carelessly on the floor. Who cares!

Anin's view began to follow the motion of Bima. From removing shoes to closing doors and locking them. Then come to a stop on the side of the bed when Bima stops there and starts releasing his tuxedo.

Want what??!! thought. Then the horror of the night was present ruining Anin's mood. His body shivered for a moment.

Anin closed her eyes tightly. And try to imagine what is beautiful and fun.

....... Then the man gave a brief peek.

Anin's eyes rounded as Indra pressed her lips together.

Body freezes. His tongue fell away for a moment. Even Anin could feel his own heartbeat traveling so fast. And his knees are jelly, soft as boneless and almost slumped not strong enough to hold his body weight.

Then he covered his heart as indra looked at him. The shady gaze calmed down and Anin felt like she was so wanted by him with no coercion in her gaze.

Anin felt heat all over her body, her face. Then quickly hidden his face that felt hot.

Anin blinked her eyes several times to make sure that this was not real.

And when Anin felt her lips touched again by something soft then she realized that this situation was not a dream and this was real.

How'this?

….and it was instinct that won the war in Anin that allowed herself to dissolve in old nostalgia. The lips touched her at the time but in a different way.

Anin closed her eyes accepting even enjoying the soft touch that Indra was treating her with. There is no harsh treatment. There is no mockery, no compulsion and only restrained passion and sighs that managed to escape.

A moment Anin fell asleep...

Until he heard the voice of someone he knew calling his name.

Anin opened her eyes. My Bima??!!!

And it is the suaminya who is now seasoning it.

Instantly Anin's interest plummeted. Semanis and as soft as anything Bima offered, he was unable to arouse the interest of his wife.

And apparently Bima realized that.

But it was so passionate. And he intends to end his activities because it is useless if forced it will definitely hurt his wife again.

So did Anin who realized the turmoil of her husband who was trying to resist his desire to not hurt her.

Anin took a breath and grabbed the collar of her husband's shirt to get closer.

….and began to kiss his lips briefly then began to unbutton the shirt one by one. "It's okay, just go on. I want it too." Anin Mumbles

"...are you sure?!! I don't want to hurt you anymore."

"Yes i'm, just do it or...." Pinta Anin's.

"As your wish, and I promise I'll slow down." Bima's words were almost inaudible due to the roar of her breath.

After saying that, to make his wife drunk, he kissed his lips, the ends of his chest to his entire body.

Bima again fondled his wife and he kept his promise. Very gently and slowly he treated his wife, as if he were fond of a young girl who was just about to get her first experience.

God, I'm sorry for just this once!!!

After saying in his heart, Anin locked her eyes again. And let himself wander as he pleased, without being prevented.

Stop in a dark hallway with a little light.

After that, he was unable to think anymore. The pagutan lips were like a fire that burned all over Anin's body. The heat feels smoldering to the tip of the foot.

The next day, the,

The window curtain has been blown, the panorama of the park that wraps around the calm and refreshing swimming pool is like greeting, saying good morning.

Suddenly Anin understood. Suddenly he realized what had happened.

Bima bowed beside the bed in her white towel and kissed his wife's cheek gently. "I Love You" His whisper was friendly. Then he looked down deeper and kissed Anin's lips.

And once again, they re-knit the lace of love that had been torn apart. But this time without the shadow of another man.

Because last night Anin had obtained perfect happiness with her illusion.

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