1000 HOURS WITH YOU

1000 HOURS WITH YOU
Guilt


Irina's sweet lips kept curving upwards from the moment she woke up, she was so happy that today she was going to meet her husband.


“You look very happy,” quipped Aslan who just came out of the bathroom, looking at Irina who was preparing her work clothes while humming.


Irina turned her head and smiled widely when she saw the handsome man's sour face.


“Capit prepare, later you catch wind.” Irian knew that Aslan was holding back his anger and jealousy because he was going to meet Yoga, so he would rather switch the conversation than answer the man's innuendo.


Huh!


Aslan let out a rough sigh, then stepped both feet toward Irina who was standing near the bed, then pulled Irina's waist up to her body. The look in his eyes sharpened when he looked at the two jet black beads that always looked calm and sparkling.


“Remember what I said, if you can only meet him for 1 hour! No more!” hiss Aslan then lifted the woman's chin with her fingertips, then planted a hot kiss there, cradling Irina in her fondling.


Irina closed both eyes, replying to every Aslan page that was able to destroy her defense.


The kiss that lasted for 5 minutes more was over when both of them ran out of oxygen supply in the lungs.


Aslan rubbed Irina's lips wet from her actions, then she let go of the woman and immediately put on her clothes and of course helped Irina.


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After finishing preparing and filling the stomach with delicious breakfast made by Irina. Aslan escorted Irina to the hospital with an irritated feeling, as she had to endure the turbulent jealousy inside the chest.


“You okay?” ask Irina to Aslan who looks focused on driving.


“Do you think?” Aslan replied fiercely, without turning to the woman beside him.


“I'm sorry,” said Irina as she touched Aslan's left arm, looking at the man with a difficult gaze to understand.


Aslan let out a tired breath, then looked at Irina deeply, as her car stopped at a red light.


“Do not discuss it again! Because this is a consequence that I must accept, and unfortunately I am impressed to be your mistress!” annoyed Aslan while clucking annoyed repeatedly while staring fiercely at Irina who instead smiled at him.


“There's a funny?” ketus Aslan's. Stepping on his car's gas pedal, when traffic signs have turned green, signaled that all motorists on the highway are allowed to continue the journey.


“You're making fun of me?! Out there are indeed many women who are better than you, but they do not have the heart and sincerity like you have.” Aslan was not bragging, he was telling the truth from his deepest heart.


Aslan stopped his car near the hospital entrance.


“You're too deep to judge me. Is this why you kept me from staying by your side?” Irina looked at Aslan fixedly.


“Already arrived, log in immediately and remember your time is only one hour!” asserted Aslan, without answering Irina's question, then release the seatbelt that Irina approved attentively.


How Irina does not fall for a man who is arrogant, arrogant but attentive and also very sincere to him.


“Thanks.” Irina kissed Aslan's cheek warmly.


Aslan smiled faintly and returned the kiss on Irina's lips which had become her candlestick.


The feelings of the two deepened as they were always together and in intimate contact with each other. They are aware that the relationship between the two will reap the pros and cons among the community, but both do not think about it first. Most important now they are comfortable with each other and take advantage of their relationship which is a symbiotic relationship mutualism.


“Contact me if you're done, I'll pick you up.” Aslan said after their kiss came off. He re-enforced his body, looked straight ahead and again put on a cold and flat face.


“Good, Mr. Boss,” replied Irina smiling then opened the car door and immediately got out of there, entering the hospital area.


Aslan immediately restarts his car after Irina is nowhere to be seen from his sight.


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Irina exhaled repeatedly while in her husband's ward before she knocked on the door. Nervousness and fear overcame his feelings. Is like this a feeling and heart that has been duplicated, stricken with fear and also guilt extraordinary.


After managing the heart and mind. Irina raised one of her hands to knock on the white-colored door.


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Tresno jalaran soko kulino😔😔


Irina can't get away from Aslan, piye dong?🥺