Married Ex Wife
35. Fantasy Wild

The smell of alcohol emanated from Dylan's body and mouth.

Because it was too piercing on the nose and Carnation was not used to it, he slightly distanced his face from Dylan's face. But she still tried hard to carry the husband to the second floor.

“Ndin ...” Dylan was still talking about his first wife's name.

Carnations knew it was common for Dylan to name women, here he was the third person among them. He knew enough to be hurt and jealous. Because it was he who actually hurt Dylan and the woman.

Step by step they climbed the stairs. Dylan's body was extremely heavy beyond his expectations. Carnations held on to the handle of the stairs as long as he carried the half-dragged body of the husband.

Until he gasped for air, he finally managed to take Dylan to the second floor. Because there was no other choice and her husband was too heavy for her to take her further, Carnival put Dylan in her room right near the stairs. This was due to Dylan's room which was still far away because it was in front and facing the balcony.

Carnations put Dylan to bed and removed his suit, tie, socks, and even his belt. This man was even still wearing it after work while being drunk.

The woman looked at the handsome face lying with her eyes closed and her mouth slightly open. The snoring of his breath was so smooth that he felt at home staring at the face. She reached out to rub her husband's forehead. Like a dream for Carnations to touch this face and look at him up close.

“Ah, awake, Carnation. He is the husband of people,” said Anyelir Lirih who murmured to him. The woman tried not to move much so as not to make a sound. He was still sitting beside Dylan, staring at that handsome face and letting that deep alcohol-smelling fine breath gush into his face.

“Ennngh ...” Dylan moved his body slightly.

It instantly made Carnations nervous and distanced her body from Dylan.

But when Carnation was about to get out of his bed, he intended to hold a blanket as a bed on the floor. But the intention was snuffed out because Dylan held his wrist and pulled the woman into his arms.

Carnations were fixated on being able to feel the heartbeat so close to him. Even the alcohol-smelling breath was not on his face, but actually hit his nose. The mouth in front of him slightly opened and drew closer to the lips of the Carnation that was still tightly locked.

The woman closed her eyes tightly as Dylan brought their lips closer together. The rest of their romance yesterday is still not lost and now Dylan has tried to touch it again? After this morning he even refused to do it every day.

But that is not all that makes Carnations reluctant to be touched again by Dylan, but the name that comes out of the man's lips before kissing him. Between being sober and not, Dylan did everything by calling out the name of another woman while he was on top of the Carnation.

“Andin ..” As soon as the word is in the middle of************* the man. Dylan treated Carnations so gently and affectionately. But Carnations realized, if all that should not be the treatment for him.

The pain that hit the tip of Carnation's heart was not due to a physical attack from her husband, but because she was just like a lump of living flesh to satisfy the man's desires. While in his wild fantasies, the man thought of another woman who had the status of his first wife.

How long he took a bath flushed his body, Carielir still did not feel the freshness in his body that had felt crumpled like his heart. The bath that he did this time was just wetting the body, but not refreshing the body.

She wiped her skin with a towel, then wrapped her hair in a towel and then came out of the bathroom.

Sleeking, he stepped slowly. Apart from being afraid of her husband waking up, she also felt pain at the base of her foot. Therefore, he could not move quickly. He took a change of clothes and put it on.

In addition, Carnation also took a spare blanket that she held on the floor to use as her bed this time. She would only sleep on the floor next to the bed because she did not want to be on the same bed as her husband.

Exhaling slowly out of the nose and mouth of Carnation, the woman fell asleep in the fatigue of life that she had been doing all this time.

Until the man who was in bed Anyelir was conscious and trying to digest what he saw.

Dylan stomped his head and tried to remove the dizziness he got as an effect of drinking a drink last night. The man looked around, this was not his room. The room with light gray and white color then has a narrower area than this room is clearly the Carnation room.

The man tried to look to the side, the woman was not beside him. He saw that his clothes were not intact and were on a hanger stored in the corner of the room. Dylan squinted his eyes and tried to recall what had happened.

He also got out of bed. But his steps stopped when he realized there was a woman lying under his feet.

“Anyelir?” mumbled wailing.

This time he was only wearing color pants without other clothes, suddenly Dylan floated his mind as he thought about his union with Andin. Is it possible if he actually did with this woman?

Dylan's mind still couldn't clear up. The man bent down and tried to lift the carnation with both hands. Slowly he carried the frail body with both hands and he took it to the bed. Somehow his common sense showed guilt at seeing the Carnations sleeping below because of it. Dylan also covered Carnation's body with the blanket he had used.

Walking a little staggered, Dylan tried to pick up his already tangled shirt. It was just a shirt and he wore it, without wearing any other clothes.

The man wore his white shirt without being buttoned up. Sneaking him out of the Carnation's room. With only a white shirt worn with origin and also shorts, the man walked from the Carnation room to his own room.

Meanwhile, Madam Lastri who was about to wake up because time had shown at four in the morning realized that her son had just passed by with a messy appearance. The middle-aged woman chuckled to see Dylan coming out of her new daughter-in-law's room in those clothes.

In Lastri's mind this time is, “Hopefully I can add a grandchild soon.”