False Passion (Selfish Marriage)
59. Home Morning

Because the owner of the room is not there, the cooling machine in the room is not turned on overnight. Which usually swamp the poles and bite, early in the morning this already feels hot.

Balcony that used to be closed and almost never opened because of the AC that was lit, now the young mother has opened the door wide. A cool air burst into the room. The sultry air in the room has turned fresh and comfortable. Moreover, in the height on the third floor, the gust of wind would be much stronger than the first floor.

Standing on the balcony was fun. Down there looks like a pampering view. The expanse of plants with several gazebos looks attractive and resembles a green garden. The pool is spacious, with clear blue water feels so fresh to look at.

And a giant bird house with various types of contents is also found there. And a small bench around it. Not to mention the fountain in the fish pond. Duh, that's so pretty...

Ah, where was he all this time? Evan would love to be around there. Benn did not say there was a park in the back. The man would not think the details of Evan's excitement as long as he followed him in this building.

Tin..Tin..Tin..!

Sayup heard a horn sound that might come from the direction of the front fence gate there. It is possible that the vehicle belongs to who came. Benn's...The man has returned. Early in the morning, with circumstances outside that still look dim.

It was unexpected that Benn came home very quickly. Although most likely the man was in a lot of work waiting for him in the office. Until he came home quickly. Although the disappointment is still lingering and there, but present relief with the return of the husband this morning.

Eril left the balcony and re-entered the room. Along with the black car seems to be heading towards the garage down there. For a moment, I was wrong and worried.

How will I behave. What to do. Angry, or friendly,? Ah, I don't know. What is clear is that his annoyance is still felt..

But where's Benn headed? go to work, or stop by the room? Eril felt his chest pounding.

Approaching the mirror on the dresser. Take a comb and further tidied up his long hair. For a moment, worry about a little bit of powder or just apply a thin lipstick on the lips. But Benn was too observant with such a thing. It feels so shameful.. Just patted her smooth face that morning.

Tok,, Tok, Tok..!!

His heart is beating faster. Benn came to the room as his first home destination. Even he knocked on the door even though the room key was always in his hands. Approach the door by calming down as best you can.

Ceklerk, man,!

The door opened and widened. It also looks like a figure who was expected last night to go home. And currently actually stood home in front of him.

"Benn, you just got home?" ask Eril to say hello. Throwing away his heart.

"Yes, Ril. Assalamu'alaikum." Benn threw a greeting with bated breath. Eril looked very seductive that morning. Wearing black lingerie and contrasting with her bright skin.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Benn," said Eril and quickly shifted over. Giving way for the large body to immediately enter his room.

Benn stepped in, closed the room door himself and locked it. He turned around and looked at the wife who looked fresh in his eyes. Makes me a little reluctant to do the usual things. But Benn didn't want to miss the opportunity.

Eril who stood up and tried to calm down, pounded back as Benn had spread out his hand. I was hesitant for a moment about what to do. But Benn's smiling face with raised eyebrows, made the woman no doubt come closer.

The large body with arms stretched out wide was immediately pierced. Eril hugged Benn tightly. Like a longing that's been buried all night. No longer concerned with the negative prejudices on the man he was hugging.

"Why don't you tell me not to go home, Benn?" eril asked in her arms.

"Missing died. Sorry yes, Ril," Benn reasoned.

The one asked did not answer, but only hugged. Benn found it hard to stand up and breathe. Not the reason for Eril's tight embrace. But because of the sexy body of the berlingerie that clung tightly to her that was the cause of her tightness that morning.

"Yes. There's no you, Benn." Eril was honest.

"Why don't you turn on the AC, then,?" benn asked as he rubbed his hands on Eril's back.

"I'm cold, you have no Benn" said Eril. Start to become aware of his mission for Benn.

Despite being almost caught up in the desire, Benn was choked. Think if Eril has indeed changed. More courageous, tempting in terms of speech and also from his appearance. For some reason, and for whatever reason, Benn loved it. But it was so frustrating to realize he was still helpless.

"What time did Evan wake up,?" ask Benn suddenly.

"Not necessarily, Benn. Why?" ask Eril. Expecting something but pretending not to know.

"Want to sleep for a while. Stay with me, Ril," said Benn. Stretching his arms and pulling his wife's hand to the bed.

Benn laid his wife down in the middle, next to Evan who still looked slumbering. And following sleep beside Eril, on the sidelines.

The seductive sexy body was hugged tightly under the blanket. Hugging without doing more despite wanting to. I don't want a headache this time.

The office will receive several partner visits this morning. As the leader, Benn did not want to appear with a chaotic appearance while at work. Especially when meeting with partners.

Although the disappointment has paid off with a warm embrace from the husband. Disappointed slippage doesn't just go away. Please and the effort to get Benn to touch her, didn't happen.

"Ril, the day after Desta and her husband will come" Benn said in his head all of a sudden.

"Really, Benn,?! I'll see you, Desta??" Eril seemed to be in disbelief.

An old friend from a very missed child. Friends who used to be lucky now their fate has been different. It turns out that Desta has a wealthy family. And unexpectedly has left behind a bountiful legacy.

"Benn, what if Desta doesn't want to recognize me,.?" Eril muttered.

"Why ask like that?" Benn astonished.

"Desta has changed her social strata. As for me,, I might just be your paid woman, Benn. Do I look so despicable, Benn,,?" asked Eril hoarsely.

Benn was stuck with Eril's question which to him was quite pitiful.

"Nobody knows that, Ril. I made sure Desta didn't know. He doesn't need to know. And you are not insulted in the least. You are my wife now. You're Benn's mistress, Ril," Benn tightened his arms.

"Benn, am I your wife? And you're my husband?" tanya Eril looked up at Benn fixedly.

"of course. Even though we agreed only temporarily. But let's just say everything's fine, Ril," said Benn wanted to quell his fret.

"Benn, I'd like to ask. Why have you never touched your temporary wife even for a while? Don't I look at all attractive to you, Benn,,?" eril asked with a fixed look at the handsome face that was still tightly hugging him.

Benn gasp. Didn't expect that Eril would ask that. Not just asking. But as a man, he considered it closer to an invitation and a claim. Eril started to bring it up. It wasn't the woman's fault, but Benn felt guilty.

It has often been started without any reasonable ending. It would be perfectly normal for Eril to feel played with. Benn was well versed, and Eril was no longer an innocent woman anymore.