
"Not gone?" keyla asked as she exited the Cloud room and found her husband still standing by the door with his face bent.
"Prepare. Meet with Ammy."
Keyla was shocked. She did not expect that Darrel would ask her to accompany her husband to meet his ex-lover. "I'm tired. I want to rest." He put his feet up. Passing Darrel. As much as possible, he wants to avoid Darrel. At least, that was the only way he wouldn't cry.
"Key .. please. Come with me. I can't decide this on my own. You have to help me." He pulls Keyla's hand but is brushed aside by Keyla. Calm yourself Key...Solve this problem in a mature way.
"You met Ammy before you met me. I won't blame you completely."
"Shut up! Come with me or I'll force you?"
"Antonius .. control your voice. Children at home. Okay?!"
"okay!" Darrel replied with a voice that almost made Keyla hang. Sounds strong and very serious. Darrel then lifted Keyla's body without warning. "Hey! Let me down!" Keyla. Hit her husband's chest but the man did not wince. He continued to walk regardless of Keyla who was angry.
"Never!" Darrel kept walking towards the door of Keyla's apartment and down the hallway to his apartment.
"Download! Shame to see people!" Keyla pinched Darrel's chest in anxiety but the man remained silent. He doesn't want to lose Keyla a second time. No matter what, he could save his home.
Darrel hit the number on the door of his apartment. After the door opened, he kicked the door shut. The man went inside and threw his wife's body on the sofa violently. Fortunately, the sofa is soft and soft. Otherwise, maybe the tailbone is already in trouble.
"Hey! Don't be rude!" Keyla. Holding his ass. Check carefully if there is a dent? Even though he never had plastic surgery, but his buttocks were one of his prized assets. The curves of his body would not look beautiful if his butt was tepos.
"Antonius! You are no longer young. Keep attitude! If you want to do it, you have to do it gently and with my consent."
"You're the one who's going to prove myself I'm young or not. You're my legitimate wife. I don't need your approval if I want to touch you." Darrel replies and throws his shirt in any direction. He approached Keyla. Holding her shoulders so tightly that the woman frowned in pain. He landed a kiss on Keyla's reddish lips. A rough kiss and with anger.
Keyla tried hard to push Darrel's body. The man was her husband, but that doesn't mean he can be rude to her. "Silk! You're always selfish! Do whatever you want."
"I am selfish. But, isn't it because of my selfishness that you love me!" darrel almost broke his wife's eardrum. Oi! I should have been the one that got angry because my husband impregnated another woman!
"You're too highly judging yourself!" Keyla stood on the sofa, just starting to step Darrel pulled his hand to make his body fall in Darrel's arms. "Let go, Antonius!" Keyla tried to escape but Darrel hugged her tightly. "Don't move, please. I have to how do you not avoid me anymore?" Darrel's voice turned soft and trembling. Deep in his heart he was terrified. Not because of Ammy. He was afraid of Keyla who was currently a dream for him that could be destroyed at any time when he woke up from his deep sleep. Keyla looked back and found her husband shedding tears.
"Antonnius ...." Not yet Keyla continued his sentence, the lips were locked by Darrel using his lips and tongue. Slowly ... The kiss crept down Keyla's neck. "Wait." Keyla. Holding and then raising Darrel's face using both hands. "Stop crying" she said, peeping her husband's eyes still wet. Traced her face using her soft, reddish lips. "Key .. Whatever happens, stay by my side."
"Yes, I will ...."
True said people .. if women cry, then it is common because of the softness of his heart. But if a man cries, he risks his heart and life for what he mourns.
"I love you, Key ...." Darrel said softly then hugged her. "Please promise you won't run ...."
"Hmm." Keyla stroked her husband's back. He felt a little guilty for never seeing the man as fragile as he is today.