My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Missing Not Meet Endings

Crossing the herd of uniformed women was calm and proud. He occasionally threw a smile at one or two people who waved their hands in the air just to say hello. Also when passing by people he knew, Excel gave them a warm welcome.

“Stop that smile of yours, Cel ... You ate wrong, what? Why are you smiling so much today?” naja whispered in between her smile as well. He felt tired because his lips stretched too long, his cheeks were painful.

Sturdy like a reef, Excel did not heed the noise of his wife. He still tightly wrapped his arms around Naja's waist. He deliberately took Naja across the sand instead of passing a carpet that began to get dirty with sand. The carpet looked messy as many feet passed. The pointed heels make the carpet pressed down and not sturdy anymore.

Deliberately Excel makes Naja among the spotlight of guest attention. He just needs to hear one compliment. He really hopes.

“I hate him so much, look how he is so confident walking in the sand. Is he mocking us?”

“Either she was brilliant or because her husband had a lot of money to pay people to tune her look, but I admit she was very comfortable and smart. Not afraid of being scorned or down because it does not look the same as others. I admire him.”

“Iya .. if my confidence is as thick as him.”

“Ayolah .. even if she uses negligee she will still be confident. Look who tied his hands around his waist! I think I want to stop being a woman.”

“Iya .. free every day grooming and self-treating, which is now a plain and gemesin so.”

Naja stiffened as he heard the bridesmaid's blur. It goes quickly ahead of Excel even a little run. Freeing herself from her husband's possessiveness and only stopping when she almost hit the small queue in front of the stage.

“Secious Excel basics ... intentionally he took me past those women.” Naja rolled his tail to the left, as if he could still see Excel's winning grin even though the tip of his suit alone he was unable to reach.

“Haaahh ...,” sighs Naja as she closes her eyes. “Why am I so stupid when I agree to that ridiculous bet. Siaaal!" continue in the heart.

It felt like Naja was crying and rolling around here. She could not imagine her husband's cruelty after this. He will ask for something strange, he thought, opening his eyes.

While Excel really smirked his lips, cheering on the invisible victory had been acknowledged by Naja. The woman's escape becomes a sign that the bet was won by her. He stepped in with both hands slipping behind his pants pocket and an unfettered smile from his lips.

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Bungalows located on the edge of this beach area looks quiet and calm. Being at the very end, the place presents a beautiful view of twilight. The mesmerizing orange curate is so shady to the eye. Apparently scratches nature, inviting amazement lips that witness it.

While Excel took a shower, Naja reread the email stored on her husband's phone. Excel does not hesitate to let his wife explore a mobile phone that is just an email worth money and is very boring.

Shouting her lips, Naja came out of the app featuring an email from doctor Luna. He was disappointed but I don't know..maybe because he realized the effect of Excel's actions on him that could make his stomach distended, Naja can still overcome his disappointment. Even with Excel who seemed to not joke when he was so relaxed responding to the failure of fertilization that he did some time ago.

Naja's naughty thumb started guerrilla on the screen of her husband's phone. He began to see roomchat, SMS, contact list, and what makes Naja gawking is a social media application that he did not find there at all.

“Garing really his life, how can he live without social media? He will not know apdetan mak lambe dong .. ih .. arid once his life,” his lips disgusted at the latest output phone. Then Naja's head was tilted followed by his bead that was cocked to the corner. Suddenly the crazy idea arises, crosses, and itches not to be realized.

She immediately downloaded the camera app and created an account on behalf of her husband. It does that quickly so that Excel doesn't find out. He periodically checked the bathroom door when the loading break hit. The woman's lips muttered a quick word repeatedly and softly as if it could accelerate the pace of success of making an account for her husband.

Mr. X is the name he put on the account. And of course, his narcissistic attitude couldn't just stop, he just let Excel follow him. Naja laughed wickedly without a sound when closing the account. Then he, pitting both palms full of satisfaction after completing his mission.

“Tumben long bath?” muttered Naja while blasting his lips. The atmosphere of the late afternoon made Naja evaporate the air from inside her mouth. Stretching the body that felt tired, Naja moaned and moved from the bed. Leading his steps to the doorway that was webbed with soft curtains swaying in the beach breeze. This room is so open, receiving an afternoon atmosphere that it saps the soul.

The thick, dry aroma was smelled as Naja stood at the end of the veranda. He fixed the oversized bathrobe wrapped his body repeatedly. However, when he smelled the taste of the beach so thick, he let the guard on the cloth that wrapped it loosen. He was so lulled by the beauty of the beach and the afternoon that blood flowed in his body. He was familiar with the taste that made him pounding full of peace like today. It happened a long time ago, a long time ago.

The woman framed an orange bias on the horizon, draining the body fluids she had just recovered. Repeatedly, he gulped the liquid from his lips to simply make him able to speak. Clung on for so long.

The back cradles the back, giving birth to such a melodious sigh. The wind began to pull over when the foam was lost by the cradle of love that drugged two people in the corner longing.

“Stop Cel ... geli.”

Without objection, Excel ended the colony that he did. Too beautiful to ignore. Then he slid his neck over his wife's shoulder. Piling a slightly sweaty temple.

Both of them were silent for a moment, but their hearts and spirits were racing so fast. While Naja is still setting the direction of the boat, Excel is ready to paddle to the estuary. Without the slightest patience, he twisted his wife's body face to face. Time will not come twice in the same way.

He raises Naja in his arms, positioning the shrieking Naja, higher than him. Without releasing his eye link, Excel brought his honey to the contest.

There, he is free to suck honey, and will not let the wind interject.

The touch of heaven again touched his charm. Bathed grimly at dusk, they began to spill each other's flavors. Letting drift and hating longs.

Excel's body brimmed as he felt Naja's fear behind his eyelids. Naja's soft hands squeezed his arms tightly. Not the first time, Naja accepts herself, but the woman appears frightened as Excel begins to urge her.

“Sorry, Na .. if I still hurt you. I've been trying ...,”

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw the glare in her husband's eyes. Wetting her throat, Naja relaxed her originally alert self. Let Excel finish what it started.

“Soften up a little ..!” door hesitated.

Excel pulled the corner of his lips. “I think I can't.”

He took his wife's free hand and interrupted her. “You don't know what it's like to be hungry.”

Not wanting the fire to go out, Excel sucked up a pile of coals on his love stove. Time kept hunting and he had to hurry. He really can't delay anymore.

Mumbling apologies over and over, Excel urged Naja down to the corner. Until there was no sound other than a loud squealing that tickled. Soft and patient as he was not. Only he was so rude, tearing and seizing.

Until he saw Naja up to the threshold, he just sorted himself. He did not want to force any longer. It will never be enough if he pursues his wishes. Urged Naja once more, and he reached the highest limit of his yearning.

Strange ... there is a growing longing, even though they have met.

"I'm sorry, Na .. I hurt you .." he whispered as Naja curled under him. Looks weak but bathed in a pleasant red hue. Excel couldn't bear to kiss his wife's cheek so adorable. Replacing the happiness and love that is on the surface of him.

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