Forgive Me My Wife
The Kinanti and Prasetya

When Hanin grabbed the shirt of the husband he was about to move to the dirty basket. Hanin felt a little strange with the scent of another distinctive perfume that was attached to Prasetya's white shirt.

Feeling strange by the smell of perfume in the husband's shirt, Hanin then sniffed the shirt.

And, the scent of perfume in the husband's shirt feels different. Sharing strange thoughts began to wander in Hanin's mind.

"Astagfirullah Han, do not think souzon ma husband, Sin." said Hanin shirih to himself.

"Mas Prasetya can't be like that" said Hanin again while trying to throw his prejudices away from his mind.

Tampa wanted to think badly about the smell of the perfume. Hanin immediately brought out the dirty laundry basket to give to his assistant for washing.

Hanin is the type of wife who puts a lot of trust in her husband.

Even he did not want to suspect the husband for reasons that might not be true. The domestic life of Hanin and Prasetya has so far been very harmonious and happy.

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Prasetya who has a large high posture and has a very handsome face looks out of his luxury car. After locking his car, Prasetya immediately rushed to the office building where he worked all this time.

When Prasetya was about to get into an elevator. Simultaneously. Kinanti, who was trying to climb to the same floor as Prasetya, passed by in the elevator.

The two of them looked awkward, unlike usual who greeted each other kindly.

While in the elevator. Both Prasetya and Kinanti did not talk to each other at all.

Even when they got to the floor they were on. They were still silent and passed towards their respective places.

Prasetya headed straight for his room and Kinanti headed to his workplace.

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Kinanti arrived at his desk. As usual, Kinanti is preparing to move. But when he wants to concentrate on his work. Imagine that dark night back in his mind.

The pieces after pieces of his romance with Prasetya is like a puzzle. Which sometimes looks messy and sometimes real in his mind.

And the memory is fresh. Because it happened two days ago. Both of them were out of town.

"I'm not Hanin Sir. I'm Kinan." said Kinanti who is still conscious, with his position still above Prasetya's body.

"No, if you were Kinanti, you wouldn't be on top of me like this" Prasetya said as he hugged Kinanti's body above him to keep from leaving.

"You are so beautiful Hanin." added Prasetya while looking at Kinan's face with a longing gaze.

Not only was he drunk, Prasetya also felt something from his body. Passion to make love is now felt by Pras. Something that demanded him to be satisfied immediately.

"Suspect sir, I'm Kinan. I'm not Hanin's wife" Kinan said as he pushed Pras' chest. Because the married man is getting closer to his face.

"Don't refuse my invitation Hanin. Didn't you never refuse to make love to me." Prasetya said.

Then he rolled his body to the side. And change his position now to above Kinanti.

Without hearing Kinanti's rejection, Prasetya who was not in a conscious condition and was already dissolved in the influence of liquor immediately attacked Kinanti's lips so intensely.

Attacks arrived Pras' lips that stuck perfectly on Kinanti's lips made the woman who was still a virgin and single was complacent.

Added to that with the strange vibrations that occur in the woman. When the kiss took place, Kinan had now forgotten everything.

And instead he melded himself to serve Prasetya lust.

The effects of stimulants that he did not know how he could drink at that time could not be controlled.

Kinanti herself did not know what to do. In the condition that he was still kissing with Pras. His mind that could still think sanely, tried to break away. However, Pras even more and more impregnated himself on the body of Kinanti.

Prasetya's hand was no longer silent. He touched every inch of Kinanti's body which he thought was Hanin.

Both are now at the height of their passion. They also take off their clothes. And on the bed, in the hotel room of Prasetya.

The two human beings who do not have a legal status relationship as husband and wife are doing body relations that they should not do.

"No" said Kinanti as she recalled how she was having sex with Prasetya in the boss's hotel room.

Pieces and pieces of hot activity were as if they were attached to his brain.

"Oh my God, may nothing happen to me" said Kinanti.

Then Kinanti grabbed her phone and she checked her menstrual period.

Although he is still single, Kinanti is interested in recording his menstrual period on an application on his phone. Because she has had irregular menstrual periods.

When Kinanti was focusing on her phone. Suddenly a voice sounded close next to him. And it instantly made Kinanti shocked and reflexive. Kinanti's cell phone fell on the floor.

I haven't had time to pick up his cell phone. The phone was first picked up by someone.

And that someone turned out to be Prasetya.