My husband loves my sister

My husband loves my sister
Chapters. 45


Adrian was always sweet. Especially after we finished making love. He'll be sweet and pamper me more than twice as much as usual.


He said having me was a bad thing.


"I'm lucky to be the first in your life, even if it's not the first in your heart."


He used to say it after we were exhausted. I don't know, it feels like the stock of sweet sentences is never endless.


Hmmm, is that how it feels to be in love?


I'll fall in her cradle and sweet speech.


"Honey, today accompany me to the office, yuk ...." Adrian whispered in my ear. Her hands were so gently stroking her back, the touch of her skin made my body crumble.


Ah, but it's been done often. Still, it gives me goosebumps.


"Why, Mas?" aska whispered. I'm still drowning my head in his field chest. The smell of his body is so delicious in my sense of smell.


I played a nose on his innocent chest.


"He, ticklish ...." Adrian kissed my head, then tightened his arms.


We laugh together, channel happy.


"I want you to be with me today."


"Alina, how is it? Alone at home."


"Take care, let him find his candidate in the office."


"All right."


Mas Adrian's hand crept everywhere without me preventing it.


"Mas, what are you doing?" I tried to stop the movement of his hands.


"You think?" his gaze turned soft. It hints at something stored within him.


Ah, if this is so. Who can resist?


***


I finished breakfast at the dinner table. Cooking fried rice with omelet. Not to forget, warm tea for my beloved husband.


Sometimes, I wonder about my day. He wants to eat, the simple menu I cooked.


Eating voraciously every day, without complaint has made my heart flowery.


Then I walked back to my room. Seeing Adrian preparing.


When I opened the door, how shocked I was to see Alina in our room. My sister was wearing a bathrobe.


"Alina, what are you doing here?" when did he get into the room?


Ck. I've been focusing on cooking in front of the stove. I don't know if he came into our room.


I'm circulating my eyes, looking for Mas Adrian. Nothing in the room.


"Eh, Brother. From where? I'm looking for you." Alina looked wrong.


"Why are you in this room?" ask me with a stifled voice. Resisting emotions.


"I want to come to the office, I told Bang David. Could be ...," Alina said slowly.


"Yes. It's out there." I told him.


"Borrow clothes, brother. I don't bring nice clothes to go around."


I frowned, watching Alina's unfocused gaze speak to me.


What he's really looking for.


The bathroom door opened, and we looked there.


Mas Adrian looked shocked. Come out for a while, just put on a towel.


"Come Alina. I'll get you some clothes."


After making sure Alina exited the room, and closed the door. I went to the bathroom, knocked on the door.


"Mas, is it done?"


Not waiting for long, the bathroom door was wide open. He showed the figure of Adrian there. The man immediately came out, his hands wagging his wet hair.


Husband's clothes. I smile at the smile.


"Don't look at me like that, it's too late to go to his office again" said the man as he passed towards the bed.


I'll catch up with him in the back. "What's wrong, Mom?" many confused.


I immediately retreated, crossing my arms to my chest.


"Over last night it still hurts," I murmured slowly.


Realizing my careless words, I immediately smothered my mouth with both hands.


"It hurts, huh?" Adrian stopped his hand who was going to pick up the clothes on the bed. Then come closer to me.


"Are I home today?" continued again. Both of his hands held my shoulders gently. Adrian looked at me inside.


"No need, today let me go to the office. According to our plan," I said.


Our eyes locked on each other. There was a sense of worry in the eyes of the man.


"Seriously?" tanyanya slow. One hand had moved into my head, stroking it slowly.


I nodded. Then hold both his hands. "Udah, put on the shirt. I'm helping."


I went to bed, got him a shirt to wear.


"I feel like I always want to be like this. Don't want to do anything else."


Adrian hugged me from behind. Whispering in the ears.


This guy, he doesn't know if his treatment gives me goosebumps.


The door was wide open. Suddenly, me and Mas Adrian turned at the same time.


At the door, Alina stood with a puzzled look.


I glanced at Mas Adrian, the man stared at Alina sharply. Don't like. Then, he released his hand on my waist. Then took the clothes I was holding, immediately turned to face the wall to wear the shirt I had prepared.


"What's Alina?" I asked Alina who was still standing there.


Damn, instead of looking at me who was talking. Alina's gaze was still focused on watching Mas Adrian who was buttoning his clothes.


Mas Adrian looked indifferent, he was still heading towards the wall.


"Alina, what's wrong?" I am very uncomfortable with this atmosphere.


"Eh, that .. hmmm, I want to borrow Anna's shirt," replied Alina nervously.


I still look at him looking. Her clothes were still the same as yesterday, she seemed to heed no warning from me to wear polite clothes while at home.


Especially at this time. Good Lord! There's Adrian in this house. In fact, Alina dared to go into the room.


I'm snarling pissed. What should I do with Alina?


Do I have to continue being weak like this, when dealing with him?


No. gabe. This time, I won't let him destroy my family.


"Mas, I'll get Alina's clothes for a second, yeah." I stroked Mas Adrian's back.


Adrian nodded. As I passed by, the man pulled my hand. Then kiss my lips short.


For a moment I was glued to the spot, receiving treatment from him.


Adrian smiled, then his hand stroked my cheek gently.


I immediately walked to the closet. Taking clothes for Alina to wear while going to the office.


Black trousers with a shirt, a long shirt, I gave it to him.


"This cook, the, brother. The other dong." Unbeknownst to her embarrassment, Alina refused the clothes I lent her. "I want a dress, brother. Shame dong, when I met my future husband cook wearing work clothes like this. I'm not Anna's sister whose appearance is a little, old-fashioned."


I took a long breath. Resisting emotions.


"If you don't like to wear that shirt, wear something else."


I did not expect, if Mas Adrian would answer Alina's tweet about the clothes I gave.


"Your brother has to take care of me. Now get out of here." Adrian said slowly, in a tone that frightened me.


I turned to Alina, she looked misbehaved and was a little daunted by Mas Adrian's words.


"Yes, Mas" said Alina Lirih. Without looking back, Alina exited the room.


"Darling, put my das." Mas Adrian's voice tone changed spoiled. Different from earlier that made the atmosphere gripping.


Without a word, I immediately approached her. Grabbing a tie that has been draped over the shoulder. Then put that tie on.


When I'm done, I want to head over to the table. When it will turn around, who would have thought Mas Adrian even pulled my hand.


I gasped in shock, as the man took my entire breath.