
Syafira went into the room after putting the twins to sleep. Bara was sitting on the bed with his laptop on.
Syafira went straight to the walk in closet to change her pajamas then sat in front of the dresser, wearing the simple skincare she used before going to bed.
"The kids are asleep?" tanya Bara turned towards Syafira who was patting her face slowly.
"Already" replied Syafira.
"If it's less loud, here I help. His own face hurt!" bara Cibir.
"This is the name of gold treatment, so as to remain beautiful and youthful," replied Syafira origin. Even though he only uses the gel that he usually uses to moisturize.
"It will not be as beautiful as Olivia" Bara said without realizing that her words seemed to pierce Syafira's heart.
Syafira smiled bitterly at it. Which woman is not jealous to hear her husband praise another woman, even if it is his wife's late home.
"Yes, I could be a rival to Olivia. In terms of care, of course, he was much more expensive and luxurious, I could only buy a moisturizer. Plus Olivia used to have a husband who thought and loved her, treated her like a wife, in a flood of affection. Lah me? Boro-boro in darling, considered aja not," said Syafira relaxed but his words really punch Bara heart.
Shafira got up from her seat, she approached Bara who seemed not to hear her words just now. Or it was deliberately caring for his ears because actually in the heart, he felt guilty for speaking like that. It's just that his prestige still mounts beating his conscience to just say sorry.
"What did you say? Want to help me pat my cheek? It's with pleasure, his thoughts are with his feelings, use love if you can" Syafira smiled seductively, thrusting her face in front of Bara.
"Let's go fast!" he said again this time he closed his eyes without fading his smile. His feet he raised one over Bara's feet while the other one was still treading on the floor.
Bara was only able to swallow his saliva rough seeing the behavior of Syafira who began to successfully shake his faith. How not, the pajamas that Syafira is currently wearing are satin dress pajamas that make it look sexy and seductive.
Bara admitted, the girl who is now his wife is indeed beautiful and has a sexy body shape but again her prestige defeats everything.
Bara's hands seemed moved to be eager to caress the smooth cheeks of the wife, his lips were eager to kiss the aunt who is now right in front of him.
"Beautiful, natural," she said in her heart.
The girl's cleavage was clearly visible there making Bara more dashed.
"Because, I'm sleepy! Sleep first mas, I slept in the twins' room tonight," he said deliberately. Earlier he deliberately fished Bara, what Bara really has no interest in women other than Olivia, what for him is a beautiful and sexy woman only Olivia. And it seems that the assumption is right, because Bara had not reacted at all to it, thought Syafira who did not know the truth if now Bara is in on mode.
Syafira immediately lowered her legs that had been piercing Bara.
However, Bara quickly pulls Syafira's wrist until Syafira's body turns to face him. Uninterruptedly, Bara immediately kissed Syafira's lips.
Syafira gasped in shock at him, she still did not realize what her husband was doing at this time. Bara stopped his activity for a moment, then kissed him lustfully again.
"God this is called a kiss? What do I have to do?" the inner Syafira who can only be silent, his hands try to stretch, but the energy of Bara is much greater, so he has no choice but to let the man trace every corner of his lips.
"It was a reminder that I am not a widower anymore" said Bara coldly.
Bara again kissed Syafira's lips, this time the kiss was more intense, the whole face of Syafira on the broom by his lips up to the neck. Really, Syafira could only sculpt, feeling an incredible sensation on his body, because this was only the first time for him.
Syafira admitted that she also enjoyed the gentle touch of her husband's lips. However, he immediately regained his senses as his tail glanced at the photo of Olivia still on display in the room. Without feeling her eyeballs fall down her cheeks. A busy ember pecking his neck stopped his action when Syafira's tears fell on his cheek.
"And this is proof that I'm still normal!" Bara grabs Syafira's hand and touches her to the hard object behind the pajamas she wears.
Plaque! the reflex of Syafira's hand slapped Bara's cheek as the man released a kiss and clasped her hand.
"Sorry, reflexes!" syafira.
Bara held her red cheeks.
"Don't try to lure me if it's not ready. I'm entitled to your body Fira, remember that!" sweat Bara who went straight to the bathroom to calm her woken junior.
While Syafira was still pecking at his place while looking at Olivia's photo.
"May I envy Olive? Who always managed to fill the heart of Mas Bara? May I be jealous as his wife at this time? What should I do mbak? I didn't expect more from him, but it still hurt. I'm sorry if I'm selfishly wanting a household like everyone else in general. Or I would rather be babby sitter twins instead of being their mother or wife that was not considered by Mas Bara. Even Bara did not hesitate to praise Sister Olivia in front of me, I knew at any time would not be able to be like Olivia. But allow Bara to accept this marriage mbak," Syafira said before she finally went to the twins' room. He will sleep there tonight.
If the case is the actor, maybe Syafira will not even be this sick because she is not a woman who is easily oppressed, but this is the problem is there in Bara herself who is deliberately not willing to open herself. Still too uphold his stance that if he loves another woman, it is the same as betraying his late wife. Without wanting to look from the corner Syafira who is now his wife.
Without Syafira knowing, Bara was still behind the bathroom door, she could clearly hear what Syafira said because the door was not tightly closed.
"I'm sorry Fira, all the attention you gave me and the twins made me feel comfortable. But, for me to get married and love only once," he murmured. Unknowingly, he had already started to fall in love with Syafira.
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