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Late at night, Dyra and Darren are home, leaving Irene alone in the hospital to look after Ansel. Fortunately the room with VVIP room has amazing facilities and is very complete, to make Irene feel comfortable even though she is pregnant.
Before leaving the hospital, Dyra had advised Ansel to begin accepting Irene's whereabouts as long as Dyra and Darren were not in the hospital.
Dyra's words make Ansel realize little to accept Irene as his wife. Although Ansel did not say it, but from the way he accepted Irene's existence to take care of him tonight, it has been concluded that at least Ansel began to think that Irene was his wife.
"Pelan-pelan ya," said Irene who had just returned to take Ansel from the bathroom.
After successfully laying Ansel's body on the bed. Irene folded back the wheelchair she had just used and put it where she had picked it up.
"Do you need anything else, Ansel?" Irene asked with a tired-looking face.
"No, that's enough. Don't be happy just because I let you in my room. Let's just say that since this is your responsibility, everything that happens to me must also be due to your prayers right!" ketus Ansel with a loud voice.
Irene quickly dismissed Ansel's accusations. "No Ansel, I never prayed for you badly. Trust me!" Irene continued to ask while slightly pleading with Ansel, so that her husband would stop accusing her of mischief.
"Here it is, I am sick of hearing that rebuttal from you. Shut up, I want to sleep!"
Irene was instantly silent without a word, she resumed her stalled steps to head for a sofa.
"You don't have to worry Ansel, after the eye donation operation is over, I'll be gone from your life" Irene moaned in her heart.
Irene began to lay down her tired body on the sofa, to make it instantly fall asleep, carrying a wound in her heart.
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Upon arrival at home, Dyra and Darren are now in the room. The two immediately cleaned themselves in the bathroom, after which they changed into sleeping clothes in a walking closet.
Darren's eyes never turned away from Dyra's exhausted body. The desire in him felt like touching his wife immediately, but he thought tonight would not hurt to have sex for the good of Dyra, because Darren knew that tomorrow was the first day Dyra returned to teaching.
Darren watched unblinkingly as Dyra took off the bathrobe she was wearing, until her plain white body was plastered visibly in Darren's eye bead, making the handsome man gulp his saliva roughly. Dyra was seen wearing a thin maroon-colored lingerie without a bra like usual nights, but somehow tonight Dyra's sexiness increased ten times more than usual.
"Geez, how would you like a holiday like this. My wife always looks sexy in every lingerie," Darren's inner self, who again swallows the saliva stuck in her throat.
Dyra turned towards Darren who was still standing and not wearing clothes, still wearing a bathrobe that wrapped his body.
Dyra walked gracefully to get closer to Darren, then her hands draped around her husband's neck.
"Hubby, why are you quiet and not in your sleeping pajamas?" asked Dyra in a spoiled tone.
"Hubby" said Dyra, calling back her estranged husband.
Darren began to wake up while shaking briefly like a misbehavior in front of Dyra.
"Yes, I want to wear my pajamas. Please back off, baby." The look of Darren's face was tense followed by his little brother who was also no less tense.
"Let me wear it, Hubby!" Dyra took Darren's pajamas, and both hands pushed Darren's body against the large mirror behind him.
"Darling... What do you want?" tanya Darren was nervous.
"You want us to make love every night, don't you? Spending a long night soaked in sweat and sharing passions."
Darren gave Dyra a distance, so as not to get too close. It is not up to the heart if it must satisfy its desires, although at this time its desires have begun to creep up in his mind.
"N-no, baby... Tonight I don't care if we take a day off. I know you must be tired, especially tomorrow morning you have to go back to teaching on campus right."
Dyra momentarily kept silent and scanned every inch of her husband's body, even she looked at Darren's little sister who was now really stiffened.
"There is no tired word to satisfy my adorable husband" Dyra said, pinching her cheek gently and turning her hand towards her little sister with her naughty touch.
"By the way your sister is, she definitely won't be strong if she waits for tomorrow, Hubby. You don't have to feel bad, because serving you is my duty as a wife that I have to do. Come on Hubby, we better start now" Dyra said with a teasing look.
Darren was no longer able to say anything, he was now following the steps of Dyra who was currently leading him towards the big bed. The place where they will start the evening sport by sharing passion and giving each other pleasure.
"Thank you, you are the best wife. I will never betray our love and this bond of marriage, until the end of my life" Darren stared intently at the figure of his wife who was now in front of his steps.
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