
“We are fooled and ending up being husband and wife is your wish. I don't know why you have to macarin Cintya while you've loved me for a long time. Is it necessary to sacrifice the feelings of Cintya to make me love you?”
Alan turned his face to the side trying to hide his reddened and heated face. Anna's words made her feel ashamed. What he is hiding, his wife must know through others. So embarrassed, without realizing the glass in his hand until it came apart and slid down. But not broken, Anna twitched so quickly to catch him.
“If you really love me, there is no third person among us.”
Alan looked into Anna's eyes. Those eyes are so beautiful. Then cupped his palms into both cheeks of his citrus. With feelings of love filling up his entire heart space, Alan said, “There must be a sacrifice to get something. To measure the depth of a person's feelings, he must be hurt first.”
“Enough already. I am hurt and the depth of my love for you is measured. I love you.”
“Anna, don't play me.”
“Do I look messy? I love you!” Anna touches Alan's hand, which still frames his cheek.
Alan was fixated on hearing the word love from his wife's tiny lips. “I love you too. I love you so much, Anna,” Alan replied then pulled Anna's body and held it in one hand. Alan kissed every inch of that beautiful face. He did not need to ask where Anna knew about his feelings that had long loved Anna. At the moment he only wants one thing, evaporating his overflowing feelings of love. He stopped when he found Anna's lips.
“I won't be approaching Cintya again. I sent her, but she can't accept my decision yet.”
“Your style is too big. So hard to express love and willing to hold it deep, even making a scenario as complicated as this just to awaken me to be able to love you. You can even use Cintya. He must have been hurt over your game. Apologize to him.”
“I decided him in a different case, the reason for deciding him is quite strong and put him in the wrong position.”
“But he will still hope for you.”
“Hopefully. I have given a lot of treasure for him, hopefully it can be a bidder.”
“You think feelings can be appreciated with the material?”
“Didn't most women want money? Maybe an exception for you.”
“Maybe he won't forgive me if he knows the truth.”
“That's a risk.”
“Do you have the heart to make your husband to blame?”
“The risk of a guilty person is to blame. You really are crazy.”
“Newly aware of having a crazy husband?” Alan smiled. Happiness through his facial expression was so obvious. Alan could not hide his feelings anymore, and Anna caught the happiness that was on her husband's face. Just like her, who was happy like a newlywed.
Alan kissed Anna's head wrapped in a headscarf.
“Can I open?” alan asked while touching Anna's hijab.
“Do not! It's in the hospital.”
Alan smiled. “Alright, I just want to kiss you.” Alan again landed a kiss on Anna's face and lips. “This is what I did when you fell asleep at the villa.”
Anna patsing. That means that the events in the villa at that time were not just a dream. Alan has stolen the virginity of his lips. Anna felt like the dream was real. He even felt his lips wet.
The fine fur all over Anna's body brushed away feeling every soft touch of Alan's lips.
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