Married Old Virgin Boss
63. Impatience Pebinor

Dea had previously always thought that her husband had a standard physical level, with mines of infuriating nature that would be impossible to ogled by many women.

However, when he left his quiet hideout and chose to listen to how Ben interacted during work by sitting at one of the table restaurant—Dea immediately changed his mind.

Not infrequently he sees some seductive glances from the shameless young girls directed at Ben. Dea felt so upset, that she gripped the chopsticks in her hand so firmly. Especially when Ben smiled back at the customers, the man looked like a teaser.

Damn, Ben was that seductive. Although it does not have a body that is too muscular, his hands, stomach, and hard chest already show a hardworking figure in him. Moreover, with her patient nature and easy persuasion, Dea was very confident that her husband could easily have many girls to be a lover of the heart rather than an old Dea.

The pressure in the wooden chopsticks is getting stronger, accompanied by the teeth pressing against each other. Dea vented her own frustration by torturing her body. Until finally, the sound of a crack from the two woods he pressed made him surprised. Dea spontaneously dropped the wood in shock, and was further shocked to find another pair of hands touching her wrist.

While raising his gaze, Dea found Ben as the culprit. The man looked very caring and meticulous in examining Dea's slightly flushed hands.

“If you want to practice karate, say dong, Mom. Later I prepare the brick house for Bu Deaagah.” Ben said in a joking tone, managed to make several pairs of eyes lead amusedly at them.

It causes Dea to feel so irritated that she forcibly pulls two of her hands from Ben's grasp. She turned her eyes in the other direction to avoid her husband.

Ben also has no more effort to persuade or find out about his wife's changing attitude. On the demands of the job, Ben immediately say goodbye from the boss to continue the task.

While Dea again squeezed the edges of the table firmly.

Determined to make Ben regret having chosen another girl than himself.

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Dea was busy choosing a row of clothes from her closet to wear after she cleaned the body. His hand stopped at a hanger hanging a bright red cloth.

Dea determinedly changed her bath kimono using those clothes. Do not forget self-care in more haste than yesterday, because she must be ready before her husband comes here.

Right after Dea put on the flaming red lipstick, the door of her room opened. From the mirror image, Dea had seen her husband silent in the doorway with his hand still holding the handle. Then sipped the saliva so rough.

“De ...” In fact, when Ben called out, the man's voice was stuck in the throat due to the scene ahead at this time.

Dea just glanced at a glance. He no longer cared, but had time to listen to the sound of the door being locked. Then Dea raised her gaze again to find that her husband had begun to walk closer to her.

Dea let in, even remained sitting quietly in her place. Until, Ben stood right behind his back, and placed his chin on the open shoulder of Dea— the man closed while inhaling the long feminine scent of his wife's body.

However, when Ben intends to enjoy the fragrance through a kiss on the neck, Dea hastily dodged.

“I again crave to wear gini clothes, plus make up before bed,” said Dea who is not entirely wrong.

“Ngidam want me too, De?” ben asked in a sensual low voice right next to the wife's ear.

Had made Dea gulp saliva harshly, but then he disguised the fact by rushing to stand quickly even impressed rude.

At that moment, Ben came closer. The man knelt beside the bed, in order to reduce the distance between his face and Dea's ears.

“You sure you don't miss me, De?” ben asked, putting his palm on his wife's waist. “If you don't miss, I miss.”

When Ben intended to raise his palpable, Dea violently slapped the back of her husband's hand. Then turn around just to push Ben's shoulder away.

“I again Ilifil the same man who can not be honest with his own partner!” dea said firmly, then returned to his original lying position.

Ben immediately closed his lips with a deep frown. “Still problems yesterday, De? You don't trust me very much, De.”

“I'm too afraid to believe, Ben, because of the pain after being let down .. it hurts a lot. Worse than ordinary physical injuries,” Dea replied in a voice that gradually turned engulfing.

Now, Ben is mute in place. He really tightened his lips while reducing his hasr*t after what Dea said.

Even though Ben had to suppress his desire so strongly that he felt a slightly wounded inner being, the man did not matter. Keep your lips closed to the real facts.

The man stood up, turned around, and continued on his way to the bathroom.

Dea felt her cheeks wet with droplets of liquid coming from her own eyes. The fact that Ben would rather hide the truth than his own wife managed to get the woman hurt. Deep enough.

...*...

Intending to leave early like yesterday, Dea was about to pick up supplies in the dining room. At that time, he was approached by Dion who was not ready to work.

“Udah want to leave now, De?” ask Dion who managed to take over the attention of the younger brother.

Dea gave a nod in response.

“Why should you sacrifice, while he's wrong, De? He should be the one you kicked out of, or tell him to leave early. Not even you yourself who ignore the same big family just because of the same prestige of men like Ben.” Dion very routinely gave incitement while assessing the change in expression of his sister.

However, Dea did not heed the man's words at all. Made Dion secretly growl in his heart because of his anger. He does not like the slow attitude of the younger brother in parting from Ben.

Dion needed a quicker breakup, so as soon as possible he could get into the personal life of his sister. So Dion uses other means to destroy Ben and Dea's relationship.

“You heard chat Ben and his girlfriend last night, De?”

The sister stiffened perfectly with perfect bulging eyes. Dea shook her head as she looked fearfully at the older brother.

“It looks like they called after you went to bed, De,” said Dion painstakingly holding a smile at the corner of his lips. “I heard that ... they plan to meet in the near future. You want to scrape them, De?”

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