Hidden Leaning
New rocket

In the afternoon, Kyara comes home with a meal, Kyara plans to have dinner with Dirga. But his intention should he swallow round and round when there is a message into his phone.

"Kyara, I'm coming home probably very late. You eat and sleep first. I have business not to wait for me." that's the message displayed from my contact Bocil telon oil. Yes Kyara named Dirga that way.

"What business is that until it gets home late?" Kyara was very curious she wanted to ask but her ego was very mountainous.

Several times Kyara typed in a message but again she deleted it she was afraid in telling the possessive wife. But her curiosity was much greater, Kyara finally sent a short message.

"If you don't come home in an hour, I'll stay at Papi's." Kyara's reply was brief.

"Dam." Dirga snorted while reading the message sent by his wife.

"What's wrong?" dirga's friend asked.

"I have to go, you guys go on."

"Have you rushed?" dirga's friend also the twins protest when Dirga wants to go home quickly, even though the day is still seven at night.

"Glora, Freya, go home now. Don't argue, if I don't want to report it to Vincen." Dirga told both of his friends to go home.

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"You drinking?"

Just opened the door Dirga was already at the helm of a question by his wife.

"Hm, just a little" Dirga said honestly, because he only sipped two small glasses of champagne. Because both of his twin friends are in action.

"Why are you drinking? You went with my two sisters, right?" Kyara knew if her husband had gathered with her friends and sister because Kyara had seen her twin sister's story.

"What's the matter if I go with Glora and Freya you're jealous?" dirga asked, eager to hear if the woman said yes, but it did not happen.

Dirga was offended by Kyara's remarks.

"Of course, what kind of association I live, tracks, free sexx, or robbing. Don't interfere in my affairs, isn't it obvious that our marriage contracts are forbidden to interfere in each other's affairs." Dirga snapped at Kyara. He is not drunk just his emotions are unstable because of the news Xavier who will propose to Kyara.

Dirga is a man whose age is still fairly dozen, his emotions are sparingly exploding and extinguishing by themselves.

"Why are you so mad at me?" Kyara jerks back to Dirga. "I asked, not to interfere in your business. If you're not happy with my question we can split up I'll call Gio." Kyara has reached for her phone.

"Don't Kyara, I don't mean I'm just thinking a lot. Please don't be like this, I'm sorry." Dirga hugged his wife.

"Yes, don't talk about it anymore. We better get some sleep." Bring Dirga.

"I haven't eaten yet. Have you eaten?" Finally Kyara tried to lower her ego as well, if counted today Kyara imitated her ego many times.

Actually Dirga had eaten, but if he said the real thing was not impossible if they fought back.

"I haven't eaten either, we're eating together."

The two ate in a light conversation, even though they had a chance to argue but now it is fine.

"Yes, we're trying to launch a new rocker tonight." Dirga invites his wife to have fun.

Kyara nodded shyly, she was also curious about the taste of her new rocket.

Dirga touched his wife very gently and demandingly. Dirga laid Kyara under her power, the sound of de sa han being mutually unpretentious filled the corner of the room accompanying the cold night.

True what his wife said, his spirit is getting hotter, the pleasure that he can be many times more steady with his new rocket.