Don't (Blame) Love
SESION 2 PART 143

Helena ran no matter all her body that felt pain and pain like slashed.

Lucky he brought his own car, so no need to worry even though it was past midnight he was not so worried.

After a few kilometers of cars driven by Helena died in the hotel area, she called home.

The aunt was apparently still awake. He's money drowning his calls.

"Hallo good night, who?"

"Bi, it's Helena. Is there anyone at home?"

"No non. It's just me, sir since tugag in Jogja rarely go home especially madam is also abroad."

"Ok, fifteen minutes to open Bi's gate. I want to be adventurous" said Helen. Then turn off the call.

Helena also messed up her car faster to arrive and get treatment. Moreover, the wound on his thigh, it seemed quite wide and still shed a lot of fresh blood.

"Tiiiii.... Tiiii...."

The aunt who worked at Helena's house immediately ran over when she heard the sound of a car horn.

He opened the gate and locked it again after Helena's car entered the yard.

"Help me, Biiiii!" yelled Helena who was unable to walk. He fell down so much from the car.

"Yes, non.... Kenpa can get rich like this?" said the aunt, hysterical when she found Helena's body full of blood, swelling with the injured right thigh, and a bruised face blue here and there. Not to mention the clothes and shirts of men who wrapped his body torn full of blood.

With great effort the aunt tried to get Helena to bring her in. Cleansing the wounds and blood that began to dry up all over his body.

"I'll get you a change of clothes first, non?"

"Yes, Bi. Just get the baby doll to be cool and loose" Helena said, grimacing in pain.

The aunt came back with the clothes Helena asked for. Again he shouted even more hysterically when he found the back of his master's son was full of lash injuries.

"Oh my goodness, Non. This why? Who did this? Is it Alex?"

"No, Bi. Not him."

"Then who? This can't be allowed. It must be reported to the authorities, Non. This includes persecution" said the aunt did not accept, even she also cried because she did not have the heart.

"It's okay, Bi. Just take me to the hospital tomorrow, okay? Now I just want a warm drink, please make lemon tea, yes Bi," said Helena with a voice increasingly weakened.

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After having dinner with Quen at Al's apartment, Juna secretly contacts him, of course, when he is not with Quen. When his sister washes the dishes Al uses to find out a little information about his wife and subordinates.

"Hello, Juni. Did they check in to the hotel?" al asked as soon as the call was answered by the owner of the number.

"No, Brother. Just to the shopping mall."

"Watch that too?"

"No. My men have taken the accurate evidence. Nothing bad so far is still normal just the way. Do you want them to check in on my guy raiding him?"

"No, yes already. I'm just asking you to send the best man to watch Queen. Just now she almost raped Aditya. Fortunately I came soon," said Al.

"So there was my guy who said that he entered his hotel subscription in a state of severe injuries in the face. Not long after that, Helana went into her room. And come out three hours later in a wounded state."

"What's? What exactly is the relationship between Aditya and Helen? There's a camera in the room that I don't want to see" said Al curious.

"Silent brother. He's been browning the room for the next six months. I've paid an insider to set things up."

"Ok, good job, thanks Jun." Al turns off his phone and goes back to see his sister inside.

He saw Queen sitting relaxing on the single sofa. The man sat next to the woman who was turning on the television. Then hug her and say goodbye, "Sister go home first, baby. You take good care of yourself here. Don't forget to lock the door after you get out."

"Yes, be careful! I thought you'd stay over well if you'd go home greetings to Nayla's grandfather and sister" Queen said, replying to her brother's embrace.

Before leaving Al took a peek and two cheeks Queen, then the woman drove her brother outside the apartment door.

Queen waved when lip was about to close and then closed the door again and locked it.

The woman returned to the bed above the single sofa living room, even she began to feel bored. Blamed for his phone he was surprised to find many notifications of chat messages and missed calls from Diaz.

Queen smiled and called the man.

Still with a flat expression for the man to think he was angry he made a video call.

"Hey how are you?' diaz said when he saw the face of the woman he loved look pouty.

"I'm good," replied the Queen briefly.

Diaz tries to melt the atmosphere he apologizes and asks when Queen is off if Sunday there is time.

"Sunday road, yuk. I'll pick you up" Diaz said, smilingly seducing Queen not to get mad at him.

On Sunday, there was no appointment. And Monday is the plenary trial of her divorce with Alex. He can make good use of his time refreshing his brain saturated from various problems that he recently faced.

Diaz laughed and said, "And they glanced at themselves, should I forbid it? Which is, I'll be said to be weird even."

"Where do you want to take me, you?" ask Queen curiously.

"Where do you want it? I followed the princess, huh," said Diaz casually and it seemed that the man was lying down.

"I don't want to go to the mall. Uda bosen's. I want to go to the mountain with you."

"How about Lembang hill?" proposed Diaz.

"That's it, isn't Bandung Diaz? Am I the only one there, so you're not tired?" quen said, because it does not bear that Diaz must be twice PP in a day.

"Saturday I'm off, princess. Its alright. I miss Grandpa, too."

Quen smiled as his face met with red.

"Yes, you go straight to the apartment? I'm still picket Saturday in the hospital" said the woman.

"Diaz just nodded and continued to look at the Queen's face which for him was getting more beautiful.

Diaz turned off her call and plastered wallpaper photo Quen while wearing the hijab, she looks very calm and graceful with the clothes.

Diaz repeatedly kissed the flat object while smiling alone.

"Where were you the one Diaz was? Your faith is broken by the angel of the world that still belongs to the people. Where are you keeping skin contact with the opposite sex other than your mother and siblings? In this woman you dare to hug and kiss her, when it is clear she is still the wife of people," said Diaz in his heart. He was sad because he could not carry his brother's last message.

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With a slightly pale face Al came home. He found a house that was already very quiet even though it was still 09.00. 'where did the people go?' batin Al then went up the stairs into his room he found Bilqis had slept soundly

While Nayla was still awake playing her phone Al just smirked a little and swore inwardly, 'hehmb surely she was contacting Jevin. Who else, if not him?'

Nayla immediately turned off her phone and threw the origin when she saw her husband had arrived.

"You've come home" said the woman with a cheerful face. Then I hugged the man.

"Yes, I've gone home just like your days?"

"I just walk around shopping for daily necessities for kitchen and home purposes how do you work today Mas is everything smooth?" The woman placed both of her arms around Al's neck.

"Yes very smoothly," replied Al briefly. He loosened his tie and folded the black shirt he was wearing up to the elbow.

"You're overtime, how did you just get home?" ask Nayla. Actually he already knew that Al left the office since three o'clock in the afternoon from Jevin. But, he tried to test the honesty of Al.

"No, I stopped by Queen's, and we had dinner there.

"How is he doing? Being a doctor and helping the office work will definitely make it very difficult.".

Nayla hid her dagger behind Al by acting as if she was an understanding wife and even more spoiled than usual.

She starts seducing Al from behind and massaging both of her shoulders as Al sits on and reopens her laptop.

"Working day you must be very tired, right? I'm gonna massage you until your body feels better, okay?" nayla said half a whisper behind her husband's ear.

"Thank you, Nay," replied al briefly with a smile either insulting smile, or praising her as the queen of a new drama that is so fluid and natural?  What's clear is that Al has known all about him and Jevin all along.

Nayla kisses Al's neck from behind with a sensual kiss. Al who had been struggling to withstand the turmoil of his lust get treatment like this really makes him can not stand it anymore. Nayla is his own wife. It will also not be a problem. And it's okay, is he. Just walk with another man, never slept together.

Al turned his swivel chair facing towards Nayla. With a misty look from his lust, "Why did Bilqis sleep here?"

"She said she wanted to accompany her before she came home, but she fell asleep instead" replied Nayla as she leaned closer to Al, negating the distance between the two.

Al really could not hold it anymore, his head felt as if it wanted to break.

Without saying much, Al picked up Nayla's body and took her to Quen's room and gruffly fucked her as usual.

He was doing it with Nayla, but, his head was constantly thinking about Quen. And also the sexy body he was hugging was still clearly imagined in his mind.

"Mas, what's wrong with you? You're not as ordinary as this?" nayla asked after the two reached the peak of mutual enjoyment.

"Sorry, don't you like it?"

"I like you like this, even though I was a little defeated earlier," said Nayla as she kissed Al's lips.

Al smiles and hides his face on a pillow, removing the mark of Nayla's kiss.

"Maybe I've been stressed out working, and again, we haven't done it in a long time, have we?" al replied, although evasive but, not entirely he just looking for an excuse. Although there was another reason that was much stronger before.

Nayla drew herself closer to Al, drowning her face in the chest of the man's field. Guilt enveloped his heart because he had disbelieved even though he had never done anything that crossed the line. But being dishonest and open is the same as cheating, right?

"I'm sorry. I changed like this because I needed a man who was understanding and could treat me like a husband and wife. Back then, when Queen was still fine with Alex, even I was so envious of them. But, you're even colder than an iceberg. If you were as warm as Jevin to me, I wouldn't be looking for an escape from another man" Nayla murmured inwardly. Unknowingly, her tears flowed. In addition to feeling guilty, Al has always been honest with her all this time. He never lied to her once. But, she was close to Jevin, lying and lying to her husband.

nih, author of a photo of Queen in hijab, huh? from yesterday I want you to keep forgetting.😅