
Leo's report that Lara was talking to Diego, made Alan unable to get out of the room and find out the truth. Sure enough, from a distance of several meters a pair of sharp eyes Alan caught the two men talking to each other.
Wanting not to care but Alan's footsteps seemed to speak another. The handsome man seemed to burn jealous when he saw his wife talking to other men, especially whether Lara or Diego look joking and laughing freely. Alan's heart refused to accept.
His long legs stepped wide near two people who seemed to still laugh at each other. Lara is unaware of Alan's arrival, and so is Diego. Until the sound of Deheman coming out of Alan's mouth, stopping the laughter of the two men.
"Ehem."
Lara and Diego's gaze was now fixed on the figure of a tall, well-built man who had just appeared between them. Diego looked ordinary, while Lara was shocked beyond measure. He gulped down his saliva heavily, taking a few steps back after seeing Alan's clenched hands.
"Hi, Bro," said Diego who still looks relaxed. To be honest the young doctor was about to see Alan approaching, only he pretended not to see because he deliberately wanted to make his rival jealous. Jealous?. Huh, that's right.
"Lara, why are you here?." Not responding to Diego's remarks, Alan actually threw a question to his wife while being asked a wave. Confused to answer what.
"H-honey, I-I came to drop off for lunch." Lara stammered answering.paper bag containing the lunch box was not spared he showed.
Alan appreciates and then says, "Introduce lunch but you're cool talking to him." Alan glanced at Diego who was also smiling cynically towards him.
"Yes, I wanted to go into your room but I met Diego first and we talked."
Alan, who in fact did not have a good relationship with his wife, increasingly ignited emotions. What Lara said was like she couldn't believe it. Moreover, the face of Diego who is like being challenged.
"Come, come with me." Alan quickly gripped Lara's wrist so tightly. Lara grimaced as she endured the pain. Alan himself did not care, as soon as he pulled the body of the wife to stay away from Diego and follow his steps.
Lara thought that Alan would take her into the study, but she didn't. Through the many pairs of eyes in the hospital area, Alan still pulled the wife's wrist until entering the car.
"Honey, where are we going?." Lara asked despite being scared. I don't know why Alan is currently experiencing more anger than usual. Lara who usually still dared to flirt, now like helplessly. Lara is afraid if it ignites Alan's anger that endangers her life.
"Where did you say that?." Alan's question suddenly made Lara nod in fear. "We're going home" continued Alan then after slamming the car door to make a loud enough sound.
"Pu-home?." After that Lara did not dare to speak anymore. The vehicle carrying them was driven by Alan quite fast. Lara could only close her eyes and make a prayer for salvation. Apparently Alan's anger this time was not kidding.
Silent, either Alan or Lara were both silent. The vehicle was fast, passing other vehicles and only took twenty minutes to get home.
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"Hurry out and get inside the house" Alan said after the vehicle entered the garage.
"I said get out and quickly get into the house," repeated Alan when the wife was still in her place. Not getting out of the car and being reluctant to move on.
Lara's trembling hands began to open the seat belt. Upon getting a sharp look, Lara quickly got out of the car from getting inside the house.
Lara thought hard, what would ignite the flames of Alan's anger on her to this extent. If the man was hungry, did he not want to deliver lunch, just had not been given because he first met Diego?.
The resulting confusion leads Lara into the room and chooses to rest. But just as Lara's crazy body touched the bed, the door of the room seemed open.
"Honey." Lara was surprised, Alan suddenly went into the room and locked the door from the inside.
The man was appreciative, with a quick movement of opening the oversized suit then two buttons of the top shirt. In her place Dilara gulped, especially Alan's footsteps that were getting closer to the bed.
"H-honey."
"Why are you surprised or happy?." Alan was waist-deaf, staring strangely at the lara who was inching back and forth and putting on a frightened face.
"Stop acting. Have you not always teased me. Dress sexy to invite my passion." Alan moved closer. His shirt was even completely open. Appears part of the chest area and his stomach is rataberotmuscle.
Dilara gulps. Yes, he does like to flirt because of the lure of education of the five younger siblings if they can contain the seeds of Alan. But this is not the way.
"Why silence!." Alan's impact keeps Lara tiptoed. "You want me to sleep, don't you. You want me to touch you too, don't you?." Alan sneered cynically, staring at Lara's body from toe to head. "Let's go. I assure you, you must be powerless under my control." The position is close enough to make Alan in one movement pull Lara's wrist. The girl was rebellious but Alan's power was much greater.
"No-no, I-I beg you not now." Lara pleads, cuckold. His face was terrified and sweat started pouring out. He did not blame Alan's current attitude. Doesn't he like to be seduced. Dressed minimally hoping Alan would touch her. But now why is he so scared.
"Why don't you want it?. Come on, don't put on a holy-ass face. Like an innocent girl that no one has ever entered," Alan sneered with scathing words.
Lara continues to thrash. I wish he could come off and run to the bathroom to lock himself in. But a hard slap successfully made Lara's body sound and fell on the bed.
Luck for Alan, swiftly the man overlapped and supported Lara's body to remain below him. Not to be left alone, the man immediately kissed Lara's lips even though the owner continued to thrash.
Alan was like someone in a state of flutter. As a result of jealousy he began to touch the body of the woman he once called disgust. He did not care even though the girl refused and continued to thrash, because after the woman was tired of surviving, Alan immediately loved and touched everything in his wife's body. In a sense of fatigue, Dilara's pair of eyes water. Women cry, in silence and in pain.
Tbc.