Divorced for Binal
I will never refuse

In a different place, two married men were arguing because they felt something was wrong with their marriage, Tyas as a wife felt that Dean had never been honest with him. He saw the husband who always stole a glance at Miranda, making his chest bubble hot with jealousy.

"Quite Tyas, enough! I never lied to you, because Miranda and I were just friends!"

Tyas smiled a thin smile at the corner of his lips, his mind fixed on the evidence he found in the dirty clothes, the rest of Dean's liquid that had dried and had not been washed by the married man, "Ogh, just friends? Huh huh? I thought Brother was an honest man, but Brother is the same as any other striped man."

Again Tyas pointed his finger at the basket of dirty cloth piles near the bathroom door, "That's in the pile of cloth, what marks, hmm? What is Dean Alexander? You made love to Miranda, right? Because the scent of your perfume, is the same as that itchy widow!"

Dean's jaw instantly hardened, his chest rumbling and not even expecting the evidence to forget he cleaned, "Tyas, watch your mouth!"

The sneer mocking Tyas was very clearly implied, "What kind of dragon? Which mouth should I take care of, Dean! Good thing I quickly arrived here, if not .. maybe you will stay every night with the flower widow, because you guys live next door, right!?"

"Yes!" The powerless Dean curbed his anger, immediately ignited emotions and would slap into the wife's face, but was restrained in view of Tyas' pregnancy approaching the labor process. 

However, Tyas pushed Dean's body as hard as he could, because of his feelings of disappointment towards the husband, "What!? You want to slap me, huh? Slap Dean, slap! I won't be afraid, because you've betrayed our marriage!" She simply left her husband feeling disappointed.

Almost a year and a half of their marriage, but only the betrayal inscribed Dean Alexander as a husband because it never tells what relationship with Miranda before marrying him.

"Tyas, Tyas! I never betrayed you!"

"lik! Because I smell your love! No tissue, huh! Why wear clothes!" Tyas shouted, slamming the room door very hard.

Dean was stunned, this time he was unable to say anything more. Maybe the stupidity that he did at that time, just because he felt comfortable because Miranda who really understood him at this time.

The case of embezzlement of company funds, thus making Dean bound to a job involving himself with his former lover past. "Tyas .. You know Miranda is Mr. Anderson's son! He owns the company where your husband works, you shouldn't be thinking that it's not because I'm making a living for our little family!"

"Shut up, Dean, whatever!" 

Back Dean could only be silent, he sat on the sofa of the living room, after getting rough treatment from his wife who pushed him out of their room. 

***

It's been almost five days that Miranda hasn't spoken to Adrian. He let the lover do any work and activities as a guitarist for his family's office event until late at night, without asking as usual.

There was a knock on the door from the direction of Miranda's office, making the beautiful widow only turn from the inside while doing all her work. "Lake in!"

Miranda's office door opened wide, she saw the figure of Adrian who was also staring at her then approached with a sensual face that teased. "Baby, don't you miss me, hmm?"

At first glance Miranda just smiled a little, then closed her laptop and lay down her body on the back of her proud chair. "Why Ayang? Not that Ayang said today he wanted to go to campus, there was still a rehearsal event for tomorrow night. I just finished working on some reports to immediately send to my superiors as a promotion team. So my head's a little throbbing." 

Hearing the beloved heart said that his head throbbed, making Adrian immediately approached the body behind Miranda. "I'm a flinch, huh? Which part hurts and throbbs it, hmm." He touched the shoulder of the lover, making Miranda laugh giggling because she was amused.

"Who, please .. don't be here, I'd like to!" Miranda whines a little spoiled and shifts Adrian's hand from his shoulder, then turns his proud chair to be able to face the one-beaked widower.

However, Adrian, who longed for the warmth of his lover, continued to tease Miranda who never refused his wishes. The beautiful and handsome faces looked at each other, like lovers who have not met for a long time.

"I'm not angry, Ayang. Just disappointed in your attitude, having to invite Tyas without telling me first. Did all this time I always forbid you to bring anyone when we live together. Please .. Appreciate me, Dri. Because I miss the figure of a man who values me as a woman, that's my only request since yesterday, not much!"

The gaze of the eyes that looked at each other could only hold back each other's egos, when recalling their quarrels some time ago.

Adrian sighed deeply, he knew how the nature of Miranda who was reluctant to make up if they were still busy with various activities. "OK, finish the evening event tomorrow .. how about you come with me to the three regions to fill the music show. I want to enjoy the beautiful night in Lombok with you, baby!" He gently rubbed Miranda's thighs, then slipped one leg to widen the legs of the lover so that their position was increasingly not spaced.

"Really?"

"Hm ..."

It was unexpected for the woman, a gentle rub of Adrian's hand was able to give a longing that had been buried in her mind powerless to say 'not now'.

His legs are open, enjoy the amazing Adrian game down there even though only using a distinctive lentik fingers if strumming the guitar.

"Gr ..." Miranda was lulled, she fell asleep, making the lover smile happily to see his woman was more lulled like this.

Both are getting late in the work room regardless of anything out there. Miranda who was powerless curbed her sense of passion, slowly her hand opened all the threads that stuck between the two of them. Slowly but surely, all of that was very pleasant for the two widows and widows who were burning the fire of passion that afternoon.

Miranda's body was on her desk, with both legs wrapped around Adrian's hips, enjoying the beautiful touch of love that rained down on her passionately young. Lips look at each other never even apart, giving beauty to the beautiful widow when it comes to a point of pleasure.

"Ogh, yes Ayanhh .. please .. more inhhh ..." Erang Miranda made Adrian pump faster with a feeling of happiness, looking at the plump cloven body that will reach the peak of his happiness.

However, when their tongues were looking at each other to complement each other in making their partners happy, Miranda's door was opened wide by Dean. Making the two of them fog off their union in a very surprising way.

"Damn it!" They both looked panicked.

Dean was amazed, his heart seemed to stop beating, his breath seemed to be stuck to the throat, seeing a hot scene that was very exciting, making him fixated on looking at two people who were sipping the beauty of love.

While Miranda immediately pushed Adrian's body from above his body so that it bounced off the walls of the room, then ducked under his desk. "You can't knock on my door, huh!" He rebuked the man who was still standing at the door.

So did Adrian, he grimaced with his pain when his back head hit the wall and immediately grabbed the clothes stroked to cover the core that was still standing firmly. "Lo! Can you be a little polite, anyway?" regretfully wearing clothes stared intently at Dean.

Again Dean just fell silent, his face looked crimson then said, "Ma-ma-forgive me a-a-a-I! Ta-ta-but I knocked on the door twice, but there was no answer. I-a-a-I just want to give you this report, according to Mr. Anderson's orders. Excuse me!"

Gegas Dean put the file in his hand on the front desk of the sofa, then squeaked out of the room so as not to receive more mockery from Adrian or Miranda.

Dean's chest is still racing, he did not expect that Miranda would be that close in his work room. "Ogh Lord, how can my faith not be tempted by a widow as beautiful as Miranda. I must marry Miranda immediately, in order for her to escape from this kind of free life, must, even must ..."

However, Dean was still reluctant to get out of the closed room, imagining how sensual the face of a rich widow like Miranda was. "We compete healthily Adrian, because I'm sure that Miranda can never refuse me ..."