Aunt, I Love You
Chapter 23 - Drunk

CHAPTER 23

Until 1pm Kevin had not returned to the apartment, Mario was busy contacting Kevin. The gleaming manager visited the gym but nil, no record of Kevin going in there. Then at the bar there was no trace of Kevin in the slightest, according to the bartender and DJ had been a few days Kevin did not come.

“Where are you, Vin? Just watch out that kid until make ulah”, growled Mario.

Dayana, who was not comfortable in the apartment, still could not close her eyes, she who was thirsty was forced to leave the room, saw Mario riled to pay attention to the wall clock.

“Mario, you why?”

“Emmmm you don't sleep Dayana? Isn't staying up late good for pregnant women?”.

“I'm not used to this place Mario. You why? Kevin hasn't come home ?”, Dayana asked, looking around the room.

“Ah that, she.... she may be busy, uh may go home. You calm down Kevin must come home here, you should sleep Dayana”.

Not much to say Dayana sipped a glass of cold water and went back into the room, she did not care Kevin went home to the apartment or the house or whatever.

Mario continues to babble incessantly, not knowing why Kevin left the apartment when his wife was here. Although without love at least appreciate the woman who is pregnant with her child.

This gleaming man decided to look for Kevin to Selena's apartment, surely one of his foster actors was there. Right Mario opens the door, Kevin comes home drunk, at the apartment security guard's desk.

“Eh Kevin. Thank you Pak”, Mario quickly helped Kevin in and immediately knocked on the door of the room, he could not carelessly enter because there was Kevin's wife inside.

“Yes, Mario what is it?”, Dayana was stunned to see Kevin half-conscious, the pungent smell of alcohol from his body.

“Dayana help me, Kevin drunk”

Both were busy helping the man walk and lay Kevin's athletic height. Mario unlocks Kevin's shoes and belt, while Dayana just quietly does not know what to make, reluctant to touch Kevin's body.

"Dayana, open Kevin's shirt. Come"

Dayana glares to hear Mario ordered Kevin's shirt open, “What ? why am I Mario?”.

“You're Dayana's wife, I'm out”

“Ish, really a troublesome snot boy”, his smooth hands worked unbuttoning one by one, accidentally touching Kevin's chest skin. As if stung by something, the man immediately woke up and looked at Dayana who looked blurry in both eyes.

“You, you look a lot like that aunt. Why did your face change Selena?”, Kevin laughed.

“Tante, Aunt, I'm not KEVIN's appointment, I'M DAYANA”, exclaimed the beautiful woman with a waist, what kind of husband is still drunk and go with other women, leave his wife. In addition to the smell of alcohol, the aroma of women's perfume was so strong from Kevin's shirt.

“CK, disgusting”, Dayana went to want to put Kevin's shirt on the dirty laundry basket.

GREPS

“Eh, what the fuck, Kevin” release, Dayana revolt, suddenly the man hugs her from behind, and sips voraciously fragrant Dayana. The blood of this woman rippled violently, warm exposure Kevin's breath penetrated the pores of the skin.

“Let it be like this Selena, why hug you be cozy”, muttered Kevin, closing eyes.

Dayana was unmoved, she was not rebelling like that. Kevin's touch was gentle and callous, probably thinking this was Selena. Laughing bitterly, he could have married a man who had a lover and did not love him.

“What should I do? I don't like him being close to another man”, Kevin raved on his wife's back. “I'm sorry Selena”, he murmured.

“Ah, apparently you love your lover very much huh? Alright”, reply Dayana.

A few minutes remain in the same position, a subtle snoring begins to be heard, no more Kevin's chattering about his feelings for Selena.

This woman began to release the embrace tightly Kevin's hand, laying down the body burly husband to be comfortable in sleep. “Sleep, I won't interfere with your relationship with Selena”.

Miris is already the reality of her life, Dayana hopes that after her son is born and separated from Kevin, her love story becomes better than today. Now he wants the child in his womb to get the love of a father, so as not to feel like it. The rest of Dayana will live without using heart and feelings.

“Fresh Dayana”, close your eyes for a moment and sleep on a long sofa, without blankets and pillows.

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Hoeek.

“Argh shit why torturing, ck still too early”, glancing at the wall clock as if forcing him to wake up.

Kevin's attention was sucked on the figure of the woman lying on the sofa, the revealing dress revealed his wife's smooth thighs, he swallowed the saliva that was so tight.

“Why doesn't he wear a blanket or sleep on a mattress? Just trouble”, take his wife's body and move it to a padded mattress.

“ Pregnant women should sleep in a comfortable state, not like this, you think I will feel pity? Huh, what if it suddenly hurts? Wouldn't that complicate my life?”, covering Dayana to the chest.

“Sleep well, I'll think how mom got all this”, Kevin got out of the room, he took a shower in Mario's room.

Clamps

“Gue takes bro” bath, Kevin permits Mario who snores loudly.

Kevin turns on the shower, removing the bad smell from his last night, feeling guilty about going and spending time with Selena, his girlfriend.

Under the warm water, Kevin's head thought of something, like there was something he had revealed but I don't know what it was, I don't remember it at all.

“Vin, Kevin, Lo inside huh? Quick Vin, my stomach hurts”

The knock on the door blew Kevin Nugraha's daydream. He did not open the door but used his clothes first.

“Why are you taking a shower here? Why Lo's room? Broken?”, asked Mario who always carry.

“Already. Uh bro, today what is my schedule?”, holding back Mario who can't stand his heartburn.

“This morning we have a health product photo shoot, Lo get ready Vin. My stomach hurts, lookout”, pushing rough Kevin who's blocking the door.

Kevin went to the kitchen while drying his wet hair, he made breakfast for her but for a moment remembered Dayana, “What does she usually eat in the morning?”. There were no other ingredients in the kitchen, forced Kevin to make a sandwich and warm milk for his wife, bring the breakfast to the room and put it on a small table.

“Breakfast, don't get sick and make my life hard”

Sticky note is bright green, it sticks in the glass.

Kevin left without waking Dayana, he entered the room just taking a bag of filming necessities and sneakers in the closet. Before leaving the room, he remembered Dayana did not have her mobile number.

“Contact me if need something this my mobile number 0812345678910”

Kevin smiled faintly at the beautiful face that was still deep in sleep.

...TBC...

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Kevin Nugraha

Aileen Dayana Kei's