Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 153

“I kind of hid my stash from my wife. You are my wife,” Danesh suddenly. His position is still the same as before.

“Why is that?”

“Because I have to meet you secretly. It hurts me and for you. We are already like people having an affair,” kelakar Danesh express what he feels.

Felly chuckled, her hands playing on her husband's knees by drawing circles. “It won't be long, we have to be patient like this. Only until Violet's deadline runs out,” her ideal.

“What if the time limit is still long? Are we going to keep going like this? I don't think I'm going to be strong enough to do this for a long time. I will still choose you in the end.”

“Good if God still gives it a chance.”

“Good? Meanin? You like us hiding like this? You're crazy, aren't you? We are husband and wife in the eyes of the law and our beliefs. Could be like an affair,” decak Danesh is upset.

“Don't get angry, Honey. Soon old, but I'm still in love,” dreadlocks Felly. “We are doing good by making others happy. Be patient.”

“Yes, but we hurt ourselves. I will do this for six months, more than that I will tell Violet the truth. Inevitably, dislikes, you must accept my decision,” asserted Danesh with his chest slightly up and down.

Felly exhaled, she did not protest in the slightest at her husband who seemed to be starting to get emotional. His head he dongakkan to look at Danesh and give a touch in the jaw firmly using his smooth skin. She could see her husband's own nostrils, fortunately not see the upils hidden in there. “Let's make love,” invite him to lower the slowly rising anger.

Successfully, the invitation was able to bring Danesh back into regular husband mode. Felly's body felt floating as the husband's burly body held him and lay down on the bed.

...........

The chirping of the birds outside did not disturb the sleep of the two who were still innocent and hidden behind a blanket. After spending a long round, Danesh and Felly fall asleep without ridding their bodies of sweat.

It was precisely the vibration from the top of the nightstand that made Felly open his eyes. He who slept near the small table reached out to grab his flat object.

Felly frowned when she saw Violet's name making a video call with her. He looked at the clock before lifting it, it was already twelve in the afternoon. Long sleep too.

Felly's right thumb shifted the green button. “Hello, Violet. How are you?” he answered by asking the condition of his friend. He directs his phone to be fulfilled with his face all.

“Ya .. just look at this, no progress. You just woke up?” violet asked back. Looked woman with cheeks that fluffy was leaning on the headboard.

Felly covered her smile. He did not want to comment on Violet's illness, fearing heartache. “Yes, I slept too well because my husband came home,” he replied.

“You're with your husband?”

Felly nodded. “Iya.” The hand that was not holding the phone was stroking Danesh's hand that was coiled around his stomach.

Danesh is currently still flying into dreamland by hugging his wife from behind and hiding the face behind Felly's back which often gets a small bite if the husband is anxious.