Marriage Stain
Expiry Couple

That day Ferry looked angry, it could be seen from the look in the eyes of the man. The originally shady eyes now implied a muddy and hateful whiff. Wounded by being abandoned by his first love makes a Ferry weak.

However, it felt like he was enough to cry over his tragic love fate. Now it's time for Ferry to seize what he's always wanted. He returned the pain in his heart.

Ferry already looks neat, but the clothes he wears are not as usual. The faraway ferry looks neat in a black suit and shoes with matching colors. He is like a successful entrepreneur, no matter what he is planning, there is a clear determination on his face.

Drett... Drett...

Ferry's mobile phone shook, his hand reached into the pocket of the suit he was wearing.

"Hallo," Ferry's voice sounded heavy on the phone.

"When are you going home, Fer?" Mama Ida worried about her son. His voice sounded a little shaky. He was a little happy, because finally Ferry picked up the phone from him.

"Wait until my business is done Ma, Ferry shut down Ma. Now there's something Ferry has to do," without hearing his mother's answer, Ferry immediately decided to call.

Ferry came out of a building, the place he lived in was quite large compared to the surrounding buildings. The place that Ferry lives today is more prominent than the building on his left right.

He has now moved to the same town as Sora, the woman who made him languish. With steady steps, Ferry will ask for cash payments on women who have dumped themselves like garbage.

In a different place, Sora had already returned home. When she opened the door, Sora was almost stunned. Because Alan was sitting glued to the living room.

"Had you Mas surprised me!" said Sora while putting down the shopping bag he bought just now.

"Yes, I was looking for you. Waking up you're gone" Alan closed his eyes. It was as if he felt something bad. A bad feeling lingered in his mind.

"What's up, Mom? Is your face so strange?"

"It's okay," Alan replied covering the gunda in his heart.

"Wasn't going to work?" sora asked, he noticed Alan who was just silent.

"Yes, I want to take a bath" Sora's husband got up, grabbed the towel on the hanger and prepared to take a bath.

As for Sora himself, he would prepare breakfast for the two of them. It did not take long for Sora to cook, because now his cooking skills are quite developed.

Czechoslovak..

Alan came out of the bathroom, his shampooing hair still wet. The water still dripped down to his wide shoulders. He came out of the room wearing only a towel wrapped around his waist. His checkered chest made anyone who looked at him gulp. Natural painting that spoils the eyes of the women.

"Ra, where are your clothes?" Alan approached his wife who was still in the kitchen.

"There, in the hanging closet. Yesterday I was ironed" Sora replied, without looking at the source of the voice. He remains focused on what he does.

Instead of looking for his clothes, Alan actually approached the wife who was busy preparing breakfast for them. The man instead hugged Sora from behind, making Sora stunned for a moment.

"Geez, just surprise this Mas," said Sora.

Unconcerned by his wife's shock reaction, Alan turned Sora's body around. Until now their eyes are free to look at each other without any obstruction between the two.

Sora, who was much lower than her husband, was only able to look up at the handsome face of Alan who was teasing himself. Sora could freely enjoy the sight that was soothing to his eyes.

Wanggi soap that came out of Alan's body pierced and disturbed the peace of Sora's heart, especially her husband continued to stare at her intensely. That then makes Sora's heartbeat irregular.

"I can hear your heart rhythm, Sora," Alan said, teasing his wife.

Sora just kept quiet, he even further tightened his embrace. He wanted to stay in that most comfortable place. He can also more freely, enjoy the fragrance of Alan's body that makes him swallow.

After a long, deep hug, Alan took off their body link. He looked deeply into Sora's eyes, as if looking for something hidden behind it. Slowly he lowered his face, so that the distance of their faces became quite close.

Cup...

Alan landed a warm kiss on Sora's sweet lips. Make the lips instantly expand. His wife smiled shyly at the cat, her cheeks instantly met pink. They're like the new ABG.

In fact, they are an expired couple. A couple who have lived together for a long time. But this time apparently Alan wanted to romantic with his wife. From morning he was already acting sweet, starting with a hug from behind that he did.

A warm romance, this is what the heart of Sora craves all along. No need for luxury, small and sincere attention is enough to make her feel like the happiest woman in the world.

"Your face is flushed, like a boiled crab," tucked Alan as he pinched Sora's cubby cheek.

Sora could only answer Alan's joke with a smile, his heart still rustling with Alan this morning.

"Why just smile, say something" Alan added.

"What should I say, Mom? Let this heart speak" Sora took her husband's hand and placed Alan's hand on his heart.

"You have Ra's heartache" asked Alan chuckling. Clearly his hand can catch the rhythm of Sora's heart as if hunting him.

Sora immediately smiled, a wry smile sticking out at the end of his lips. Makes Alan capture it perfectly.

Cup.. Cup..Cup..

Three kisses hit Sora quickly and consecutively. Making the woman laugh off, Sora felt happy to be treated sweetly by her husband in a row. She feels like she is the happiest woman for now.

"It's over, get dressed!" Sora took off her husband's warm embrace. I think there's enough time to play with him. Alan is late for work.

"Yes, change clothes first. Sora don't want to look?" Alan Goda.

Instantly Sora's eyes immediately rounded perfectly, making Alan immediately step away from leaving his wife.

A few minutes later, Alan was out of the room. The man was already neat with his work clothes. Alan also approached Sora who was making hot coffee for him.

"It's very fragrant Sora" said Alan as he hugged Sora from behind.

"Well, is that the smell of coffee or am I?

Seriate

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