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“Sayang .. “ call Adnan again, now both have finished breakfast in the hotel.

Yes, last night Adnan did not bring Nasya home, because he did not want to see his children that his mother was drunk. But Adnan took Nasya to a hotel near his place yesterday.

“Are you not tired? When are you going to forgive me, hem? Can't you forgive me and give me a chance just once,” pinta Adnan pleaded to Nasya, “I know, my mistakes have been too much with you. But I really really really Sya, I really want to fix everything.”

Nasya lowered his head, tired? Who is not tired. According to Nasya it was a stupid question that Adnan said. How could he not be tired of everything that happened in his life.

Forgive me? Nasya had forgiven Adnan. Evidently he was willing to go alone with Adnan and ended up raping the man. But, somehow Nasya's lips still felt so confused to say that he had forgiven Adnan.

“Sayang .. we open a new sheet yes, you want right?” adnan asked once again, looking at his wife's face.

Unable to make a sound, Nasya could only nod his head at a glance, but it was clearly visible in Adnan's eyes. Of course, his lips instantly lifted, carving out a beautiful smile and he quickly hugged his wife's body quite tightly.

“Thanks Darling,” whispered Adnan incessantly kiss and kiss his wife's head, “This time we go home ya.”

“Go back?” tanya Nasya immediately released Adnan's embrace.

“Yes, we're home. Don't you want to go home to us? Are you so comfortable staying at home?” adnan asked with a sad look on his face.

“Au—“

“We're home. Our home, our palace and our paradise.” Adnan stared at his wife's face so intensely.

“But home it—“

“The old house belongs to Riri? Sure,”

Nasya immediately looked up and stared intently at her husband. His chest rumbled again when Adnan again mentioned the name of his ex-wife.

“Riri is dead, really dead. So even with his memories that have been buried tightly there. He is only the past, and forever will be the past, only a shadow will not be able to return, let alone touch our relationship.”

“I admit I was a fool because I cared about him again to ignore you. Right, you're right that I'm insensitive, and I'm so stupid. But let this fool make amends for his mistakes. Maybe I can't be as romantic as your expectations, but I'll try to be more sensitive to whatever you're going through and the kid.” Obviously Adnan was at length and tried to convince his wife.

Nasya was still silent, as if he was fond of Adnan's offer. It's true, Riri is gone, Olin also often said that to him, now no one will damage his household anymore.

Sensitivity and communication, it seems like that is what he and Adnan must improve. Nasya again thought, he also felt guilty about what happened so far. He should not blame Adnan and punish him continuously. Because of this, there is also his interference until the misunderstanding grows.

If her husband is stupid and insensitive, shouldn't he be the one who as a wife should always remind? It turns out that silence is not always gold, it can be silent boomerang for itself. And Nasya learned enough from the teachings in his life.

“Alright,” replied Nasya who finally collapsed, and Adnan immediately embraced his wife's body again and now tighter. Not only hugging, but Adnan also raised Nasya's body until now sitting on his lap. Shedding all the longings that had been hidden, until unconsciously, the hug was able to wake something that had just fallen asleep a few hours ago.

“Mas!” reprimand Nasya with her flat face.

Adnan did not answer, because he knew what his wife was feeling. But he just increased his embrace

“Mas Adnan ihhh!”

“Maklumi just darling, she's been sleeping for how long. And last night was only half an hour, so it's not full yet. She still misses you.” Adnan half whispered. Of course he lied, because in reality he had been pounding Nasya for several hours, but still he was never satisfied, he was never satisfied, because his objects will always be baperan when it is near his wife.

“In cas again huh? let it be full" said Adnan, grinning the horse, then he again overstretched his wife's body and attacked her with tenderness and affection.

...~To be continue ......

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