Dating After Marriage
Chapter 110

After struggling with his thoughts lamenting the fate of his romance, finally an online taxi ordered by Agnez arrived.

Agnez got into the taxi. He looked towards the side of the road.

The voice of Pram's mother who asked her son to get the man married quickly and give him grandchildren always ringed in his ears.

His heart was like a slap incessantly as all the events had started to spin without him asking for it in his brain.

His hand accidentally nudged the paper bag containing the blanket Pram who he accidentally brought.

Agnez's tears again trickled down imagining the person she loved would belong to someone else.

Agnez covered her face with both hands beginning to fill with tears as she waited for the taxi to arrive.

Agnez's phone rang. His office friend called him.

"Hello" said Agnez.

"Do you still need a job?"

"Is there a job for me?" ask Agnez to try to make as normal a sound as possible.

"Yes there, Nez! but not in Indonesia."

"Where to?" ask Agnez again.

"In Holland! you know for yourself, it's not, if the country's the world's biggest flower producer by Valentine's Day."

"What am I working there?" asked Agnez who was confused by the direction of his friend's conversation.

"I heard you sold flowers, so there happened to be a vacancy shopkeeper there! that's better than you just staying here."

Agnez began to think, maybe this is the way from the power to strengthen his heart to forget Pram.

"All right! later I will make a cover letter," said Agnez in a voice not too excited.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry, Nez! I've been sending applications to the store all day long, I accidentally found the file of your application letter that used to be tucked in my laptop."

"God! so am I accepted or not?"

"Accept, Nez! in two days you can leave! all the costs are borne by the store owner, so you just stay to work."

"Thank you! I'll pack up soon."

The call was ended by both. Agnez put her phone back on the tote bag she was carrying.

Agnez rested her head on the back of the passenger seat. Head's dizzy. He was confused whether he should go to Holland or not.

His heart does not want to be far from Pram, but the man does not love him, even Pram will get married in the near future.

"I have to go to Holland! maybe this is the answer to my prayer for this heart to quickly improve," murmured Agnez who was steady with his choice.

The taxi that Agnez was riding in arrived at the gate of his house.

Melati's stepbrother got off the taxi with a paper bag that he still held tightly.

Agnez stepped into his house. When he was in his room, he dropped his body on the bed.

This morning was very emotional.

Agnez curled up like a lonely baby. He tried not to think about Pram anymore, but his brain and heart did not follow what he wanted.

Agnez just rolled to the right and left because her eyes did not want to be closed.

Because he could not sleep, he finally preferred to take out all his clothes for him to put in the suitcase.

When all the clothes he had taken out, Agnez ruffled his waist because the clothes he could wear were only a few, while the others were all sexy clothes.

Agnez put all the body-fitting clothes into a large crackle bag. He'll keep it in the warehouse.

The clothes he thought were still worth wearing, he put them in a backpack.

Who initially wanted to bring a suitcase, he puffed because his clothes were only a few.

If he had paid for it, he would have bought clothes there.

All the equipment that if needed in its new place is neatly arranged in a backpack that is large enough.

Agnez put the backpack in her closet.

When he was about to sleep, he saw a paper bag containing Pram's blanket.

He touched the blanket. "I must return the blanket immediately."

A crazy idea came to Agnez's mind. He tinkers with his phone.

Fortunately Melati sent Pram's full address along with her mobile number.

He contacted Pram number 4 times he contacted Assistant Arnon, but never picked up by the flat man.

Agnez tried for the last time, if this fifth call is still not answered, then the plan will be undo.

"Hello!"

That one word made Agnez's smile perfect.

"It's me, Agnez!"

"What's wrong?"

Pram's tone immediately changed drastically. Agnez smiled wryly to find the reality that was again not on his side.

Agnez tried as hard as possible. He wants to make memories of his farewell with Pram before he leaves for the Netherlands the day after tomorrow.

"Can I ask you for help?" asked Agnez who was a little hesitant.

"What help?"

"Can you accompany me to find a gift for me, Papa?"

"You can find it yourself, right? why should I take you? aren't you ashamed to take a man first."

Agnez's heart again felt pain to hear the spicy words from Pram's mouth.

"I don't know if it's a shirt and you're a man, you know better, right?"

"You're this .. it's really troublesome! what time?"

"Do you have free time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow me free!"

"All right! tomorrow at 9 you pick me up" Agnez said.

"What's? a pick-up? you think I'm your driver?"

"Again! after that I won't bother you anymore."

"I'm going away from your life, so you're happy with the woman you're worth."

"Huh, alright!"

Tut tut tut tut tut

The voice call was ended by Pram unilaterally.

At the Gafin family home, Melati and Arnon are in the study room.

The man slept on his wife's lap. Both are on the same sofa.

Melati rubbed Arnon's hair, while her husband was busy reading the script.

"Can I ask you something?" jasmine asked her husband.

"Ask me, honey!"

"Why hasn't Pram married yet?" jasmine asked with high curiosity.

"Because he didn't do it" said Arnon.

Arnon gets a spoiled pinch on his stomach. "You're! I'm serious."

"It hurts, baby!"

"There must be a reason why he didn't sell, right? he's handsome, dashing, and charismatic, less what else to try?"

"It's not like that, I'm just explaining to you" Melati said.

Arnon sits himself. He closed himself up to Melati.

"If I tell you this. .. you'll have to pay me! hows it? deal?"

Jasmine rolled her eyes panted. She knew what her husband meant.

"All right! you can ask all you want, baby!"

Arnon smiles when he hears his wife giving him the green light.

Arnon lifts Melati's body. Put the girl right on her lap.

"My assistant used to date a beautiful, sexy, and famous woman in the entertainment world, but her love story did not last long, because that woman just made use of the vast Pram connections knowing everyone in the entertainment industry of the homeland! the woman left, Pram! when he had gone international, but after 2 years later, the woman was found dead in an apartment and suspected to have been killed by a man who was the legal wife of his affair."

"So she's been dating too?" ask Melati who still does not believe.

"Yes, but since that incident ... Pram began to be disgusted with women who indulged in his body, because he thought if they wanted to tease the eyes of men who thirst for frenetic pleasure for a moment and all that too because of the influence of massallu dark romance."

"What if our mission to bring Pram and Agnez closer failed" said Melati who began to not believe in uniting the two.

"I'm sure! Pram can definitely fall in love with, Sister-in-law! because Pram had never before looked at a woman like he was staring at, Agnez! after the flat man broke up with his ex-girlfriend," Arnon explained to his wife.

"really?" ask Melati again.

"Really, Honey! and now we've discussed enough, Pram! we have to discuss how my superior seedlings can soon grow in your womb," Arnon said staring at Melati's lips full of flashes of passion that he could not bear anymore.

The girl puffed her chest. Deliberately attach to the chest of the Arnon field that feels so stocky.

The man traced Melati's waist. Moving each finger. Creating a delicious sensation for the owner of the waist.

Arnon pulled Melati's body to be more attached to her body.

"Are you ready to serve your husband?" tanya Arnon stared fixedly at Melati's eyes.

"I will always be ready at any time" said Melati exhaling her breath right on Arnon's lips.

"Are you also ready if we do it anywhere?" tanya Arnon was still trying to hold back the passion that started to crawl up enveloping his entire body.

"I'm ready anytime, baby! as long as there is a piece of cloth that can cover this body during our unification process," explained Melati.

Cup

Arnon kissed his wife's lips at a glance, then the man moved out of his study.

A few seconds later, Arnon had brought a thick blanket back into his study.

The man locked the door of the room, so that others could not disturb him.

Melati was still confused as to why her husband had brought a blanket into the room.

As fast as lightning her brain worked and understood the intent of her husband to the point of bothering to carry such a thick blanket.

Arnon threw his blanket onto the sofa carelessly.

He approached his wife who was still sitting on the sofa leisurely.

"Are you ready, honey?"

Melati stepped closer to her husband who was a few steps away from her.

The girl touched Arnon's field chest and the muscle grooves on his chest felt very real in Jasmine's palm, although the field chest was still wrapped in a white shirt.

"you reckon? do I still not look ready?" ask her husband back.

"I think you're so ready, baby! you even showed me your naughty side, my wife!"

"The judgment on my husband will not make me get a reward because it has succeeded in making him happy," said Melati increasingly pinching her feet and ....

Cup

Jasmine's kiss starts their hot game.

Arnon lifted his wife's body towards his desk and sat Melati down at the table.

Melati put her hand on Arnon's neck. The girl pulled the spoiled hair of her husband so that the strange gelenyar grew tall in Arnon.

The two kiss each other. What was originally only soft and sweet, now began to grow demanding and hot.

"Can I do it here?" tanya Arnon asked Melati for approval.

"Makasudmu .. at this table?" ask Melati back.

Arnon smiled as he rubbed his wife's lips gently.

"I feel uncomfortable here" rejected Jasmine who was afraid of falling, because she knew how Arnon had lost control of her battle.

The man raised Melati's body. Lay it on a long sofa that is wide enough.

Arnon opened his shirt. Throw it in any place.

Arnon lowered his body. Overlapping the body of Melati who was ready to give herself to the husband.

"It looks like we're gonna skip dinner today, honey! don't you mind?" ask Arnon.

"For the sake of growing your superior seedlings in my womb, I willingly, dear!"

Arnon smiled knot. The man pulled out a blanket covering his entire body and Melati's body.

Only the head is visible. I don't know what the two did to move irregularly, but a second later, all the threads that covered their bodies, seemed to float somewhere.

After the clothes floated, all that was heard in the room was the breath that was mutually unpretentious because their energy was used to please their respective partners.

Afternoon exercise until 1 hour one night continues to be felt by both. They don't care about dinner.

Because by mixing love with each other they already feel full.

The sun started to rise. Melati and her husband were still in the same blanket.

Both are still lying on the sofa with Arnon at the bottom and Melati sleeping on it with her face down.

Arnon opened his eyelids slightly. The man saw the head of a girl clinging to his chest.

A smooth breath hit the surface of his skin that was still plain without a single piece of clothing.

Only a thick blanket wrapped around the bodies of the two of them.

Arnon smiled as he gently rubbed Melati's cheek.

The girl looked exhausted. Arnon could not wake her up.

The handsome actor closed his eyes again. He was also still sleepy due to their extremely draining battle.

Agnez has prepared with beautiful hair, natural makeup, and a red knee-length dress.

Agnez waited for Pram to come pick her up. Didn't wait long. The sound of car horns rang out in Agnez's ears.

The woman came out of her house. Lock the door of the house and walk towards Pram's car.

Agnez sat in the seat beside the steering wheel.

The woman continued to smile. He wants today to be a sweet farewell day between himself and Pram.

Pram drove his car towards the famous boutique. The man did not make a sound even though Agnez was beside him.

Agnez knew, this was all he would experience. He didn't want to think about it. Most importantly now, how to make this day feel so beautiful because after this day ends, then tomorrow, Agnez's love for Pram must also end.

"Have you had breakfast?" ask Agnez.

"If it's not breakfast, I can starve to death" replied Pram Cool.

"You can't? just a day of gentle talking to me," asked Agnez gently to the assistant Arnon.

"My way of talking is like this! if you want to hear me say softly to you, it's just a dream."

Agnez simply smiled in response to Pram's remark to her.

Agnez's heart again felt like a wound that was flush with an acidic solution.

"Hey, I'm getting more sure! if you can't possibly fall in love with me, even though I'm bleeding and begging you to try to love me."

Agnez did not dare to ask or pretend to be familiar with Pram. He did not want to feel his heart again hurt to hear Pram's spicy words to him.