Bad Husband Mask Fake
Chapter 38. Protects

Sheet by sheet her clothes were opened by Claudia. This was just a dream, once he woke up the day would be straight in the morning. That's what's in his brain right now. It is set like that, due to often experiencing the same dream. With the same man present in his dream.

Until the triangular cloth was dated as well, there was nothing left.

"He was drunk.he was drunk..." Michael muttered feeling this woman sitting right above his waist.

Can he do this without Claudia's permission?

"Come on! We do it often, right? On the balcony, the bathroom, you even closed my eyes using a tie "Greeting from a drunk woman, kissing Michael's lips aggressively.

A truly crazy sensation. There was no rejection from Claudia. That woman is leading everything. A pair of interlocked tongues as Claudia's fingers slipped into the crevice of Michael's pajama suit.

The hand that palpates in the chest area, descends into the stomach. Until it really grasps it, it is really right in the weakest part of a man.

Michael was completely jolted, his body trembling. This was a pleasure for him, as Awan said, instinctively wanting to tear this woman apart. Anxiety is in every pulse. Nah! It's not just anxiety, more than that.

Until Michael lowers the kiss to the area of the source of their child's nutrition later. Only a sigh could be heard, Claudia's entire body trembled.

The young man who was still in the area. Not caring for their children will get a source of nutrition or not. He enjoyed it, getting excited as Claudia moaned.

"I have a child! No more babies!" Shouted the drunken man, making Michael aware of all the wrong things today.

"Why stop baby mama!" Claudia laughed instead, pulling Michael's hair to continue.

"This is why my grandmother told me not to get married." Michael murmured a rough sigh, stroking Claudia's hair. A smile was seen on his face, as a husband who did not want to? But she understood enough, this woman was going to cry the next morning.

Sighing roughly, clad in Claudia's body using a blanket. It is easy to reverse their position.

"My child! Why am I being lifted up?" Claudia said as Michael raised his body.

"Clean you from the smell of alcohol. You're a real hassle..." The man complained with a sincere smile. No burden or anything at all.

He is not that kind of guy. Hurt others? Aye! That's what he'll do, but it won't hurt the Claudia he loves.

A smile was seen on his face. Wash the woman's body in a bathtub. Women who occasionally fall asleep, wake up, then fall asleep again.

Did Michael's limbs not react? Of course it reacts, but sometimes the affection is so great for this smiling woman. Smiling in a heavy drunken state.

Of water? Sometimes that's the trigger, the headache comes up again. A girl was there, her age or maybe younger. Running near the pool.

"Michael! From now on he's your fiancee. Someone who will be your wife. That's your wish, right? Don't sulk until you don't eat anymore. It's your 5th birthday present." Someone told him. A random memory, his father. That's the guy who told her.

Whatisit? A memory? Nah! Nothing like that has ever happened in his life. His father had died since he was a baby, and his mother worked in Hong Kong as ART until she rarely returned home. That's what Berta told me.

His lips were shaking trying to keep smiling. Claudia, he's his wife nothing else.

The body that was removed was then dried by him slowly. Wearing a hotel bathrobe, covering the body of the drunk woman.

"I love you. What can I do without you..." His whisper in Claudia's ear.

*

A middle-aged woman now wears black clothes. It was the funeral of one of her late husband's family business associates.

The funeral to the end. His eyes were staring at one of the women present.

No words were spoken, walking to his car after the funeral was over.

"Auntie!" Call a young woman who is the same age as her son.

"What's wrong?" A smile expands on the face of Yuki Kashiwagi (mom Michael), more precisely pretending to smile.

"Thank you for paying for my college all this time. I still remember when Michael and Uncle Argon were alive. If only, Michael had not died of --" The woman's sentence stopped.

Plaque!

One slap was thrown by Yuki, he could no longer bear to hear it."Your mouth is pretty sassy huh!?"

"Mrs! You shouldn't be like that on--" The sentence of the young man who was also present was interrupted.

"You don't know, do you? This woman is my son's first love, for a dozen years always repeating the same words every time he accidentally passed me. There is a reason I hate it. A mother's instincts, would be to hate a woman her son loves too much." A sentence that Yuki spoke, made the man pause for a moment, clutching his lover's body tightly.

"Selvia. If my son is still alive, I'm sure he'll leave you. That's why I hate him." A smile was engraved on the lips of the middle-aged woman who entered her car.

Selvia fell silent, glancing towards her doubtful lover. Men who come from families are quite prominent in this country. That was her lover Shin, who died today was the grandfather of her current lover.

"He.I love you..." Selvia cried like a victim. Shin hugged her tightly, what can be proud of the engagement of a five-year-old?

"The money that Madame Yuki spent on your education. I'll give it back." Shin wiped away her lover's tears.

Selvia nodded, hugging him tightly in the snowfall that began to fall as if strengthening each other. Sighing in a rough breath, there were about 8 grandchildren of the old man who died at this time. What legacy will Shin get? Of course it's not worth it.

If only Uncle Argon had not died, if only Michael did not blame himself and died of illness at the age of 6 years. This will never happen, she will still be Michael's fiancee.

First love? Does that exist? A lie taken from a misunderstanding. Bringing a girl who initially lived in an orphanage, had been treated like a young miss for a year, when she became Michael's fiancee. That was Selvia in her childhood.

"If Michael hadn't died..." What a pity for Selvia.

*

Yuki was still in the car. He stared at the first snow that fell this season. She still remembers how her husband was found dead. With Michael lying unconscious like trying to drag Argon's corpse, hoping that the body was still alive and getting help soon.

"The first snow of winter, I fell in love with Argon at a time like this as well. That's why if I can hope, I want Michael to find his loved one soon." That was a sincere prayer from him.

The woman who then opened a map, containing profile data of several women who would be worthy of being her son-in-law. It was time for his son to return.

Laughter is heard from the car that drove. They work together to get rid of Argon and Michael at once. As a daughter-in-law what can she do to her in-laws? Aye! The one who tries to get rid of her late husband comes from a family member of her own husband. Because of that he had been hiding Michael. Making a fake death for his son.