Your wife is my choice

Your wife is my choice
IAP. 62.



Once again Seto kisses Arini's forehead and lips gently, he is satisfied with his hot play, Arini's body makes him very opiate, then Seto takes his pajamas and wears them, after which he walks out of the room.


"I forgot to send a message to Bimo, this problem I can't just drag on." muttered Seto and immediately typed a message to his assistant.


Yes Seto deliberately came out of the room just to send a message, fortunately his wife was asleep, so he could come out without question, Seto did not want to until Arini knew that in fact he was very anxious because of the story earlier.


In Hotel.


"Can't you help me, Bim?" dio asked seriously, Bimo quickly shook his head, did not know how while until now he was still single, but his life was always in the opinion of a couple, it was annoying, a boyfriend just did not have, but he was still single, even Sunday night he spent playing games on his cellphone, even he was asked for an opinion about romance.


"Follow him." Lifting his index finger towards Dio.


"Heh.." Dio smiled mockingly, because he had often wanted to do it but Dea always rejected it.


"It's not that easy," Go to bed. 


Yes, tonight Dio spent another night staying at a one-room hotel with Bimo, since Seto got married, Bimo was often accompanied by Dio, of course the man all confided about his romance that almost ran aground.


I thought, besides already know not loved kok in thought, like no other girl, mdingan jomblo no complicated, like no other girl, think about the task of the boss Seto already mumet in addition to think of bucin that failed to move on kayak gini, huh sucks!.


Perhaps washing his face can restore his spirit, which he feels has begun to fall because he saw a pile of files that have been piled up waiting at the touch with his fat finger.


"What's Seto's schedule tomorrow?" dio asked suddenly, Bimo opened his phone because he had forgotten a little after hearing the curses from Dio.


"Luckily, everything has gone according to plan, there are only a few documents that need to be signed by Se's boss." 


Dio was afraid to hear Bimo's explanation, he considered Bimo was a very responsible assistant, very competent and not wrong if Seto always relied on him.


After returning home from the event, if Seto and Arini spend the night exercising in bed, unlike the case with the couple Clara and Rico, their relationship is increasingly unhealthy, Rico is more distant to Clara, and Clara is more, clara's mind was completely deadlocked, her eyes were starting to feel hot, she wanted to cry right now, as sick as this it felt to be ignored, even as if Clara was thrown away after she had been successfully obtained.


"Mas, the more days you realize no, we are more distant.., the time you please make me a second wife in series I want mas, because I believe you love and love me, but in fact now you ignore me mas.., hiks..why are we now a distance mas?" clara's tears broke as Rico again brushed his hand away as he tried to get her to speak.


How could Rico seem like this to her, inner Clara, when she is now the only wife of Rico, but why her husband's affection, feels lost more and more days, the more real, the more real, Rico doesn't care about him.


Rico with a flat face looked at Clara's face, he stared at the black bead of the woman who was currently sobbing sobbing before him. But Rico was only silent, but in his heart he also did not understand why now he did not taste with his wife.


Supposedly, at this time his affection, should only be poured out for one Clara, right?.


"Don't you get Arini again? You want to turn him back on?" guess Clara with a sloppy tone, her breathing hunting irregularly due to emotions.


"Shut your mouth!" snapped Rico.


"I love you equally, don't be like this." Clara's voice weakened, Clara's cry began to become, but the man just fell silent, as if suddenly mute.


then Rico cupped Clara in the face, carried her in an embrace, the woman sobbing in her chest. Rico wiped his wife's tears with his thumb.


But suddenly Clara pushed her body strong enough, then violently Clara wiped her tears.


Then Clara walked up to the top floor of her death, repeatedly Rico called her name but ignored, Rico just called her, with no intention of chasing after her at all.


Rico just stared at Clara's back that was disappearing from view, he was also worried, had to respond how, honestly now he did not want to be at all with Clara, for some reason.


Arriving in the room, Clara threw her body she was still crying, in her grasp the white sheet tightly, she remembered the sweet word Rico always said to her.


"You are beautiful Cla," he said adored, with his hoarse voice.Yes, that word is always spoken when the desire churns in the brown net.at the beginning of the intimacy was created.


"Not to be afraid, I know this is the first time for you. I'll slow down dear." whispered first who made his nape bristled, this shadow always haunts him, early he handed his crown to Rico.


And when starting the ritual of bed-sport for the first time, Rico was so dear to him, that his second meeting still adored him, and now blessed with nothingness, her husband had changed. Even though the honey is no longer there, she should be the only woman that men prioritize. But the truth is not.


Tears were dripping, as Clara recalled the beautiful moment. 


Clara wiped her tears, then she walked up to the dresser, looked at herself in the mirror reflection.His hand was moved grabbing the red lipstike on the table, then rubbing it onto her thick lips.


He took off all his clothes, replaced them with lingerie, maroon-red that Rico had bought for him. 


Clara bit her lips, she gathered her intention, Clara wanted to launch her action to tease her husband. Clara longed for a biological relationship with the man, and she had not been around for a long time.


It may sound silly and weird, but what else? clara's body really wanted that touch. But how did she get pregnant? even though Touch Rico repeatedly will not change reality. Clara was so frustrated, she ruffled her hair in annoyance. 


Then she brushed her hair back, to hell with it, and she pegged herself in the mirror again, what if you didn't just wear lingerie?.


"Maybe this will make Rico's mas roiled" he said by removing the lingerie from his body.


Seriate….


wah..mbak Clara is dead-end huh? what do you think?


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