A TWISTED MIND'S
Chapter 40's

This morning, Venus decided to swim after days of just throwing her knees into the water. The glint of light reflected from the pool water as if waving to call him to greet each other.

Therefore, his stalking bodyguard duo he secured inside a certain limit with a safe distance from the range of the eye of view.

Venus will not be a free spectacle for both of them while she is swimming. Although not wearing a bikini or tight clothes that stick like banana leaves that wrap the pontong that shows all the shapes of the curves of his body, Venus still feels uncomfortable swimming if there is a man who is not her mahram who sees her wearing wet clothes.

The outfit that Venus chose for her to swim eventually fell on her sleeping pajamas. Instead of literature, it is not funny, although wearing pajamas is also actually funny as well.

But Venus chose indifferently. After all, it was just him there. Although there was a Wati maam and Aida mba who helped at home, they would also not dare to give him slanted comments let alone insult him.

Armed with a tutorial video that he watched through the red application, he finally warmed up the style of a professional swimmer. In fact, he did not know swimming at all. But take it easy, various types of floats are scattered in the pool. From doughnut-shaped, duck-duck, car inner tube, life jacket, buoy mattress, even lifeboats attached to the neck and in the arms for children are ready to be attached to the body of Venus today.

Shopping is Alex's champion. Venus asked to buy a buoy and who came to bring it home may be all kinds of buoys in this world. After this Venus will thank also Max who has filled the wind for all its buoys.

"Non Venus sure you want to swim with a neck buoy? Doesn't it feel like it's choking his neck, non?" Ask Mba Aida worried. He was so faithful to help Venus put on her guard.

"Just calm down, I'll be careful. It's just on the edges." Venus tried to appease one of her husband's domestic assistants who displayed her face.

And sure enough, it had been almost thirty minutes of Venus soaking in the pool. Yes, soaking is not swimming because from now on he was just like a broom fish that went to and fro by continuing to stick to the side of the pond. While the fate of the buoys is useless.

The contour of the bottom of the pool is uneven, where in the middle of the pool to the far side, the deeper into it makes the guts of Venus shrink to move her feet away from the side where she is today.

Too bad he only mastered one style in swimming, namely bottle style. Immediately blup blup and drown.

"Please give him a lot of style." Venus murmured when remembering the name of the Ocean.

"Who's got so much style?" Ask the Ocean who has not been since when it has crouched in front of Venus.

"You..." Venus was fixated to find the Ocean staring at her with an indecipherable highlight.

Venus waves herself, "mom.I mean me, you, you why are you here?" Venus asked a stupid question.

This is what Venus has not thought. After a week of not meeting the Ocean, he forgot how to prepare himself when they met again.

The eyes of the Ocean squinted at a silly question from Venus. This is his home, of course he can be here anytime he wants.

Venus who felt a strange gaze from the Ocean immediately crossed her hands on her chest.

'Basic perverted men." His inner.

Venus drowned her body to the chest and then chose to stay away from the edge of the pool. Unknowingly he was already in the deep part of the pool. Wanting to turn around but late, his speed gave a boost to the water dragging his body further. At a glance his gaze met the eyes of the Ocean eagle. In the end he could only give up on his stupidity.

The ocean ran around the pond while taking off its coarse coat towards the side closest to the current position of Venus.

Byurr...

The ocean jumped into the water, capturing the body of Venus that remained visible head raised sinking with his hands flailing.

Venus continues to cough because it has had time to swallow water. His chest felt a little tight and sore. His nose was uncomfortable to the throat and ears.

Ocean put the body of Venus in one of the pool chair there.

"If you want to die, don't be here, I don't want to be bothered with taking care of a stupid woman's body like yours." The ocean spilled its frustration at the stupidity of Venus who had just almost died silly in the pool.

It hurts!

Already fallen on the stairs, such is the feeling of Venus today when hearing the cruel speech of the Ocean to her.

Venus doesn't want to respond, she's just silent a thousand languages. After feeling a little relieved and not coughing anymore, he immediately left. He walked slowly with his body that felt weak, a little shock after the incident.

The ocean snatched the weak body into her sling, though still holding back the resentment in her heart, but some of her humanity was a little piqued staring at pity.

"Down me, I can still walk on my own." Venus tried to push back and wriggled weakly in the sling of the Ocean.

Unconcerned by Venus' rejection, the Ocean continued to walk towards her room and immediately carried Venus into the bathroom.

Ocean set the shower tap to get the desired water temperature.

"Open your clothes and take a shower." His command to Venus by herself uncovers all the clothes attached to her body. He also had to take a shower after getting wet for helping Venus.

Venus turned her body against the ocean. "You go first, let me wait outside."

Venus wanted to get out of the bathroom immediately but her hands were immediately blocked by the Ocean. The ocean approaches Venus until there is no longer any distance between them.

"Shower now or I bathe you!" He spoke with a heavy voice in the ear of Venus.

Venus brimmed, like someone rippled from the tip of his foot to his head. His face flushed red, as soon as his heart worked racing like never before.

Embarrassed...

However, Venus is very embarrassed to be with the opposite sex in this position and condition, even though the man is her husband.

The great hand of the Ocean moves open one by one the buttons of the Venus pajamas.

Venus restrains the hand movements of the Ocean with both her hands over the hands of the Ocean. Gathering all his courage, he raised his face staring at the begging Ocean.

Their eyes were locked on each other. Slowly the Ocean lowered its face downward until its lips scooped the lips of Venus. The ocean moved her lips gently, very gently lulled Venus and let the Ocean do anything there.

The ocean stopped his kiss after he felt his consciousness return.

"Let's take a shower, I don't want you to get sick!" Although spoken with a hoarse voice resisting passion, still the voice sounded like a command in the ear of Venus that he should not refuse.

Finally they both really took a bath, precisely Ocean bathing while bathing his wife like on the first day of their marriage. Venus can only resignedly resist her shame and hatred at the same time.