Charm of Former Wives Who Were Hurt
Ch.159 (S2) Erika & Azam

The distance of the house is quite far in the cold night atmosphere turned out to be a fortune in itself for Erika the girl lover in heart. Shameful but willing, Erika actually tightened her embrace to Azam's back. His face also rested on his sturdy back, making his face blush happily.

'When else try to have some good luck? Like durian collapses, hahaha, ih senengnya! ' Erika's monologue inwardly while smiling to herself.

Azam who felt his back collide with Erika's front body so stiffened. His heart was pounding as if thrashing out from within his chest cavity. He was sure, Erika who was hugging him from behind could feel it. How not to palpitate when something is so chewy stuck tightly on his back. Moreover, this was for the first time in life there was a girl who was hugging him from behind. Not that, he had already hugged the girl from the front, oh no, he had also never hugged a girl from the front. Although he was 28 years old, but close business with women, he was still very, very innocent.

The weather that night when it was very cold, plus the wind from riding a motorcycle, should make them both cold, but the opposite happened, they felt a warmth that they had never felt before.

"Ka .." call Azam to Erika.

"Yes, Zam, why?" erika said, raising her face so that she could hear clearly what Azam was saying.

"Where is your apartment? What was in the apartment we met at the time?" ask Azam because he does not know Erika's address. It could be that the place he met the other day wasn't his.

"No, I don't live there. I was there the other day to see a friend. My apartment is in Sudirman Park." tell Erika.

Azam looked just nodding.

"Eh, where do you live? Go straight to your house, but I can go home alone." said Erika did not want to bother.

Azam scrunched his forehead. If other women are happy to be delivered to the house by a man, Erika actually prefers to go home alone after delivering herself.

Azam shook his head rejecting the idea. There is no way he went home safely, then Erika he let go home alone in the middle of the cold night by riding this sports bike gedenya. However, he did not say a word. That's how Azam, talkative, works a lot. Talk Less Do More's.

But Erika did not realize the meaning of the headband because now she was back coolly resting her head on Azam's wide back. Until suddenly the motor has stopped, only he raised his head back. Erika suddenly widened her eyes when she saw where she was.

"Lho, how come you bring me home, Zam? How do you keep going? We go to your house first, and then I go home after you get home." said Erika who is still faithfully sitting in the bonds of Azam.

"Azam took off the helmet he was wearing, then turned his gaze to Erika. Erika who was stared at in a very close distance sontakapan himself. He even had trouble swallowing his own saliva.

"I'm a man, it's okay to go home alone, while you're a girl" he said casually as he looked at Erika's children's hair that was falling apart from the wind. He involuntarily smiled faintly because seeing Erika's messy hair made Erika instantly stunned.

"So what are you going home for? It's late at night, taxis are rarely passing, online taxis or online taxi, usually empty at this hour, so what do you want to go home with? Oh gini aja, you just bring my bike, tomorrow I can ride the ojek online." said Erika while putting her hand on Azam's shoulder as a pedestal and then get off the bike.

Azam also put his helmet back on. Before leaving, Azam opened his helmet glass, "I'll pick you up tomorrow at 7" he said, more like an indisputable command.

After saying a few words, Azam also drove the bike with high speed to make Erika gawk in place.

'Gosh, what dream I had last night can be ushered, piggybacked, uh tomorrow picked up also the same dream man. hahaha... Eits, but he married again, hiks ... Erika, don't be sad! Think of all this as a memory. Apparently, Loe never mengerasain Deket with him. Okay Erika, fighting! ' he muttered while stepping foot into his apartment.

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It was very late, with his tired face, Aglian stepped up the steps one by one. Yes, he was pretty busy today. Not because there was a problem with his company but he was scraping through a lot of information about Indomarco Coal TBK. A lot of information he got that he could use as a weapon to destroy the highest man in the company. Luckily he had confidants that he could rely on in times of great importance like this.

Aglian opened his room door slowly. The room looks dark. He could see, Luna was lying down. Looks like Luna is asleep. He rushed into the bathroom to clean himself, then put on clothes that Luna had prepared before. After that, he began to lie down and enter the blanket wrapped in his wife's slender body.

Deg ...

Suddenly Aglian was shocked as he felt his skin collide with Luna's smooth skin. He snuck it into the blanket.

Deg ...

Again he was surprised, it turns out that Luna was wearing lingerie that was so thin to look up to make her little sister immediately woke up.

'Oh, my God, sweetheart, want to fuck, hm! Hah, unfortunately you have slept, try it finished sooner, can nananina us.' murmured Aglian in the heart.

"What else do you think? How can I think of another if there is something beautiful plastered clearly in front of the eyes." seduced Aglian. "Will I break my fast tonight?" asked Aglian while sniffing the fragrant body of his wife.

"According to mas?" asked Luna in a spoiled tone

"It seems ... it can be." he whispered as he pulled the blanket that covered Luna's body and threw it carelessly.

"Ish, Mas, embarrassed, let's say Nana wears her blanket!" said Luna whining while pursing her lips made Aglian squash and gave a lightning kiss.

"Why wear this if it's still covered in blankets? Isn't it more beautiful than this?" the whisper of raucous hands was already busy exploring every inch of Luna's skin. "You know sweetheart, it was very tired, but after seeing this, tired and immediately changed the spirit. You are a smart wife." praise Aglian to make Luna's cheeks red especially when Aglian's hands touch the sensitive parts in her body.

Luna started to get swept away in Aglian's cradle. Finally they spend their hot nights sharing sweat and warmth. She did this on purpose because pity her husband had 5 days of fasting. Ordinary, because of the monthly guests.

Isn't it fun that husband is worship!

Yuk, uh!

Morning, the morning,

"Morning, ma, morning, pa." Aglian and Luna said in unison as they arrived at the dinner table.

"Dear to darling." said Ajeng.

"By the morning too, son. Come on, let's have breakfast together." take Davindra.

Then Aglian pulled out a chair and invited his wife to sit down and followed him.

As usual, they also eat breakfast while chatting with warmth. Luna was unceasingly grateful to be able to return to feeling the warmth of the family she had long since missed.

"Oh yeah, Na, said Lian you like make up huh? You were also MUA at a modeling agency!" tanya Ajeng while spooning the fried rice into his mouth.

"Yes, Ma." said Luna briefly.

"Don't you want to have your own salon?" ask again.

"Want anyway, Ma, but ..."

"But why? There's no cost? Ck .. if it's about cost, ask your husband. The savings are a lot. Want you to use a walk out of the country every day will also not run out." said Ajeng while chuckling. Davindra who heard also chuckled, while Luna just smiled knot. 'Is that really Mas Lian's money?' muttered Luna while shaking her head.

"Yes, Lian's money is a lot, want to travel every day abroad is not a problem, but is not mama kasian with Lian? Lian may be in pain, longing for affection. Mama left papa one day just can not sleep, how the same Lian if left mulu." protest Aglian with his upset face.

Everything on the table including the art in the house chuckled amusedly at the hearing of the Aglian's protest. They did not expect, Aglian who was famous for being flat, relaxed, and calm, could suddenly be scared just because of the words of the mother.

...***...

This morning, as he said, Azam had arrived in the lobby of Erika's apartment. Before long, the clanking of the elevator rang, looking a beautiful girl with shoulder-length black hair who was beautifully unraveling out from inside the elevator. At first, Azam was stupid with the girl who came out of the elevator because of her appearance, not the girl he was waiting for. But it was only for a moment. Azam's eyes instantly widened as he turned towards the woman who called his name. In front of her, there stood a beautiful girl with a body wrapped in a peach-colored knee-length dress and navy-colored cardigan, making the girl look graceful and charming. Not to forget a pair of sunglasses perched in front of his eyes and high heels as high as 7 cm in cream made Azam immediately flabbergasted.

Who her???

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