CEO's Basket Satisfier
Season 2: Responsibility

The night was getting late, the clock hanging on the wall of the living room had shown at eleven o'clock in the evening. Until this late, Yoga has not yet returned home. Although their relationship was not good, Citra still worried about her husband. He was afraid of anything happening to Yoga. She called her sister-in-law, saying Yoga was not at her parents' house.

Even if her husband is overtime, it should be ten o'clock at night already home. It's past the hour of home. Several times she tried to contact her husband, but was not picked up.

He felt Yoga was very upset with him for not quitting his job. Of course she would obey her husband, but to decide to quit the job there is also an ethic. It was impossible for him to stop at once leaving the burden of work that should be his responsibility.

Shortly after, a message from her husband finally arrived. It turns out that tonight Yoga has to be overtime until morning and can't go home. He was a little relieved to hear the news.

The house he built along with setting aside income, now felt cold and silent. It is not like the beginning of a marriage filled with love. I don't know what will happen next, Citra hopes her family's condition can return to its original state.

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"Hmm ...,"

The sunlight that entered through the cracks of the bedroom window woke up his deep sleep. His head still feels heavy due to the alcoholic drinks he is stirring.

As he was about to get up from sleep, he felt the hand of a person coiling on his stomach. How shocked Yoga found Ira asleep beside him. In fact, their condition is without clothing. Their bodies were covered by the same blanket.

He was trying to recall what happened last night. Yoga realized that he had gone beyond the limits. Last night, he had sex with his own best friend, Ira. He still could not believe that he could do such a thing even though he already had a wife.

'Are you crazy, Yoga! Stupidhead! What have you done?' he swore in his heart. 'If I get caught, what will Citra say? He would definitely be very angry and leave me!" he was stressed out by himself with his mind. There was a fear that Citra would leave him.

"Uhh ... Yoga ... Are you awake?" feeling the movement of someone beside him, Ira also woke up. He sat down to reveal the blanket until his upper body was visible.

Yoga is getting frustrated seeing it.

Ira, who realized she was not wearing clothes, immediately covered the blanket shyly.

"Evenings ...," said Ira with a flushed face.

"ira ... Can we just forget what happened last night?" pinta Yoga's.

The happiness Ira felt suddenly disappeared. So easy Yoga told her to forget what happened last night. He won't want to. Last night was the most important moment of her life, where she was able to sleep with the man she loved so much.

"Night we both must have been so drunk that we accidentally made a mistake." Yoga ruffled her own hair.

"What did you say?" Ira said with trembling lips. "Overnight we've been spending time together, you said it was nothing and I should forget about it?" he had a sad face.

Yoga is so unpleasant to see the facial expressions shown by Ira.

"Every night we both enjoyed it, you've touched me too and I've been told to forget it? You really have no feelings." Ira sobbed, making Yoga feel even more guilty.

Yoga touches Ira's shoulder, trying to calm her down. "You know I'm married, Ira."

"After all last night we had a relationship like a married couple. You can't ignore me at will" Ira whined.

"You care about your wife a lot, but you don't care about your best friend at all. Hicks! My future is also ruined, who else wants to marry me. Huhuhuhu ...."

Yoga is not about Ira. After all, last night it was her who had fucked Ira. He does not want to be called a coward who is out of responsibility.

"I'll think about taking responsibility, Ira. But, it can't be now. Give me some time to explain to Citra later."

"If she doesn't accept you marrying me how?" Ira whimpering. She will be patient again, at least with the events of last night she can be the wife of Yoga. He knew Yoga would not be easy to divorce Citra. Slowly he will remove the woman from the heart of Yoga.

Yoga was silent for a moment. "I'll make sure he accepts my decision."

Ira was so happy to hear that. He embraced yoga tightly. Finally, the wait all this time was sweet. Yoga began to fall on him.

"Yoga, thank you for saving my future" Ira said.

Yoga looks to breathe. "I'm sorry, Ira. I passed you last night. I shouldn't have gone that far for you." He looks sorry.

Ira looked at Yoga while shaking her head. "I have no regrets because that person is you. Especially since I've loved you, Yoga."

Yoga is smiling. In his mind now was full of Imagery. He accused his wife of having an affair with the manager. In fact, he was cheating on himself with his best friend. In fact, last night they had slept together.

He thought to be straightforward about the mistakes he had done or postponed it until the right time. He must be responsible for screwing Ira, after all.

"Yoga, you don't have to think hard about this. I can wait. We can also keep this a secret until you are fully prepared to reveal it to your wife and family. I'm just asking you to keep caring for me, don't camp me after tonight, Yoga ...." Ira put on a hard face again.

"How can I show you? You're my best friend and I really care about you, Ira." Yoga kissed Ira's forehead with affection.

"That night ... It tastes good as it turns out. If I wanted to do it again, would you do it again with me?" woo Ira timidly like a plain woman. "You must have done it with your wife a lot, right? I also want to do a lot like last night with you."

Yoga is speechless. He did not expect Ira to be able to say such a thing to him.

"Cock not answered? You don't like doing it with me, do you?" Ira looked disappointed.

"It's not like that, Ra. I still feel guilty about last night, but you said you wanted to do it again."

"But I'd really like it if it was you. Last night was the most comfortable sleep of my entire life because there was you."

Yoga melts with Ira's speech. Moreover, the woman was good at spoiling him.

"How about we take a shower?" take Yoga. Even though it was late, he would still leave for the office.

"You wanna do it again in the bathroom?" rayu Ira while twisting her eyes mischievously.