Betrayal On The Night of the Bride
Part 108 ~ Eel Baperan
"Back home!" sean's cold voice intruded in the room, even his tone echoing.
"In the meantime Sean, I need to know what the reason is. This is our chance." Alexa threw Sean's hand and walked back to Irwan who had been lying on the floor.
However, just about to crouch, his body had floated because of Sean. The man hugged Alexa leaving the room very unsettling. Sean did not care about the gazes of the visitors as well as the screams of Alexa who forced it to be taken down.
He dropped Alexa off after he got to the car.
Brakes
The sound of the car door closed sounded very tight, making Alexa surprised not play. The woman glanced at her husband who had just gotten into the car.
"Road!" sean commands without a smile on his face. How not, Sean was so furious when he found out his wife met Irwan who was clearly working with Serin, wasn't that very dangerous?
Sean is willing to spend money and a lot of time rather than having to get Alexa into trouble just because of the problem.
Since the beginning of the accident, didn't that bring Sean's problems? Then the man himself who will solve it is not Alexa.
"Mom?" call Alexa leaning on Sean's shoulder, but the man turned his head.
"My head is dizzy from drinking too much, I need oxygen to breathe" muttered Alexa, whose consciousness slowly faded when she didn't drink too much.
Usually want to drink whatever Alexa will not get drunk, but now he's a little bit of a whiff. Moreover, Sean was holding it like a sack of rice, it even more add to the dizziness in his head.
"Husbu, I'm dating you!" softened Alexa's head, she stroked Sean's hardened jaw.
"Kiss." Alexa puffed her lips and was about to scoop up Sean's lips, but the man immediately closed his mouth and nose because the smell of Alexa alcohol was very pungent.
"Redirect the spy nut!" sean's orders and directly carried out by the driver who took them.
"Lexa stop acting like a kid, we're in the car!" stop Sean when Alexa keeps teasing him, even the woman is already sitting on Sean's lap.
"Uuggghh." I want Sean to curse someone when Alexa's knee hits her eel.
"I'm gonna throw up, Husbu. I puked at mbawna huek ...." Not finished saying Alexa had spewed out her entrails right in Sean's expensive suit.
Alexa groping. "I'm not coming in, Husbu. I'm conscious but a little bit of a whim." He roared without sin.
While Sean is busy taking off his suit as well as the shirt he wears so Alexa can lean on without getting hit by her own vomit. Not to forget Sean took the alkaline tissue that Alexa always carries everywhere to clean Alexa's mouth.
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"Somewhat happens if I'm late," said Sean lowering Alexa's body on the bed. Without rest he took a towel and wet it with warm water. Wash Alexa's entire body after stripping her of all her clothes.
"Damn it, my eel is so baperan!" sean grumbled when he felt something start tight when his wife had lost consciousness after vomiting.
"It's a good thing you're losing consciousness fast, or you're gonna rape me like two years ago." Sean keeps nagging Alexa. While the one in omeli has joined the dream realm.
After taking care of his wife, Sean lies down next to Alexa, hugging his body without being covered by a thread in addition to the thick blanket worn.
"I was even willing to leave such a piled up job in the office just because of you, Lexa," Sean murmured his wife's forehead affectionately.
Hearing news from his men that Alexa attended dinner with Irwan, Sean is furious. Regardless of whether a woman is dealing with a drink and a man, sooner or later she will lose too.
"Sleep well, I'll give you good news tomorrow morning" whispered Sean.
"Sean's wife is very pretty and that makes Sean very possessive." Sean smiles knot.
"Husbu, I want to pee," muttered Alexa.
"You're dreaming?"
"Kiss me Husbu, I miss you." Alexa keeps on whining and it looks worrisome in Sean's eyes.
"Stop nengingau Lexa, or I'll meng*osamu right now," whispered Sean right in Alexa's earlobe.
Do not know the woman that now Sean is holding something because he appreciates his wife. Not wanting to touch a body whose owner is unconscious.