Hurt Wife
Chapter 27

Sitha had just closed her button and was preparing to return home to Ilham's apartment, for a while she was going to live there with Ilham. When she heard a strange sound coming from the direction of her room where she used to sleep in the boutique, the woman was immediately was was and was a little frightened as well, he was afraid that a thief would come in while he was alone. All his employees have gone home and Ilham who has promised to pick him up has not come.

The clock has shown at seven o'clock at night, not too late, but the thief does not see the clock and care about what time he wants to steal. Is it possible that the thief thought that there was no one there so he dared to steal when the night was not too late?

With a feeling of fear and slight trembling Sitha ventured to check the room. Arriving at the front door of her study, the woman saw a broom lying on the corner of the room. Quickly, Sitha immediately picked it up.

Sitha thought, at least he still has a weapon to defend himself even if it is not much. Slowly, Sitha opened the door and walked out of her study. It was still clear the sound of a voice coming from her room that made Sitha even more frightened. Cold sweat washed all over his body.

After almost halfway to his room, Sitha just remembered his e-mail left on his desk. The woman cursed herself in her heart why she could forget to bring her hape, whereas with that, she could call someone. The woman also regretted why she did not just call Ilham and even pretended to check it out for herself like now. Sitha hesitated to go back to her study to pick up her hape or continue her steps to the room.

After a while, the woman finally decided to venture into the room. Slowly the woman stepped. The palm of his hand grasping the handle of the broom felt sweaty.

The closer to the room, his heart was racing, sweat was already drenching his entire body. By putting up good earlobes, Sitha tried to hear a sound that came from inside the room but suddenly felt quiet and no more sound was heard from inside there.

The woman hesitated whether she had heard wrong or if there was a sound from inside. Still in confusion, a sudden sound from within made Sitha even more afraid but she insisted on checking it out.

With a thump and fear, Sitha opened the door of her room slowly. The broom she was holding was already preparing to hit anyone inside the pot.

After taking a breath, Sitha immediately pushed the door wide open and how surprised she was when she saw that the one in her room was Inspiration.

The young man was lying on a mattress covered only with a blanket looking at Sitha.

Sitha who saw the Inspiration that was there, slowly sighed in relief. The woman sat down at the door because her legs were weak.

"Darling, why?'' tanya Ilham who immediately got up from the mattress and approached Sitha who was sitting on the floor.

Sitha was very upset. His heart is still beating fast. Still upset, the woman hit Ilham with the broom she still held.

"Ouch.... Baby.." she whimpered.

"You scared me" Sitha said, still upset.

"Sorry, Honey. I don't mean that." said Ilham who took a broom from Sitha's grasp and threw it into the corner of the room.

"I think there was a burrow into the boutique,"

"I'm sorry, I was going to give you the same kindness, uh no idea it even makes you scared" explained Ilham. The young man pulled Sitha's arm leading her to stand up and embrace the woman's body.

"Ilham!'' sentak Sitha with a face that met with shame.

"Darling, I'm sorry. I have no intention of scaring you." said Ilham.

With a mischievous smile Ilham deliberately stood up provocatively before Sitha. The young man was on his waist like he was flirting.

Slowly but surely Sitha can see the jun who was once ordinary is now no longer care. Sitha looked up at her size. Although he had often seen it even felt the pleasure given by the young man, Sitha was always amazed to see the jun yabg really manly.

"Like the same you see, honey? Want to enjoy it again?" offering Inspiration to Sitha while stroking elus the jun.

The woman grew silent with a red face. Inspiration sometimes amazes Sitha who can still be embarrassed when the woman is married and is more mature than herself but sometimes Sitha's attitude and behavior like a teenage girl who just knew a boy.

The young man slowly retreated and sat down on the single sofa that was in Sitha's room.

By setting the style so that jun looks tempting. Sitha felt her throat dry at how valiant Ilham was. The woman slowly approached Inspiration.

"Wait, Honey. I want you to wear nothing" said Ilham.

"What?!''

"Take it all off, honey. Let's be fair dong just like me, I only do?!'' ilham orders while smiling seductively.

Sitha was silent for a moment where she stood and immediately did what Ilham said. Slowly everything came apart and showed a beautiful smooth white body and sex.

Somehow Sitha even wanted to tease Ilham with the sensual movements of the woman that she did while releasing what she was wearing. Then slowly Sitha also did that while occasionally glancing towards Ilham with such an exciting glance.

While looking at Ilham affectionately, Sitha stroked the still-closed gun. The inspiration that saw Sitha's provocative actions grew even more lustful. Jun was already upright indiscriminate, as if unwilling to wait to meet his nest of enjoyment.

"Honey.... Out of everything," sighed Ilham who was not strong.

Sitha, who knew that Ilham could not bear to resist her desire, even more wanted to tempt the young man.

"You want me to take this off, Ham?'' sitha asked while playing with him.

"Yes, Honey. I want to see that," said Ilham who could not take it anymore. The young man intended to approach Sitha.

"Don't! Sitting there, Ham," said Sitha, preventing Ilham from coming to him.

The woman immediately released him and threw him towards Ilham, swiftly catching him and smelling the scent of the woman still left there.

"Remember, dear." said Ilham looked at him lustfully, looking at the woman who was playing the gun by herself.

"Aaahh, Come, Honey... I can't stand it anymore" sighed Ilham who saw Sitha as if she was deliberately teasing him. The young man could no longer bear to endure his already passionate passion.