My wife Canduku 2

My wife Canduku 2
I trust him


Rama arrives at the XXX hotel, he walks to the room on whatsapp's message on his phone.


Chequek..


Rama opened the door that was not in the key. Seen there a woman with pure white skin and high up sitting in front of the mirror, her appearance is very sexy, very sexy, because the woman uses a red-colored lingeri with all-round parts showing the poignancy of her body.


Rama smiled and approached the woman.


Cup


He langusng mel*mat his lips. The woman also returned a hot kiss Rama.


“Mmmpph... You can't stand it, Ram?”


“Hmm... Sari always makes me stiffen. But he doesn't want me to touch.” Rama took off his clothes.


“Are you not engaged and soon to be married. Does he still not want to touch.” The woman stood before Ramah.


“That's how he is.” Rama took off the woman's clothes. With a single pull on the back zipper, the dress immediately fell to the floor.


That woman is Anita. He is also from a family that is. His father owned a company in agribusiness. But he's not interested in that. She works as an interior designer in a well-known company.


Rama and Anita were friends from their first High School days to college. Although he was separated when he was in High School. However, the two were reunited at the college level. They attended the same university, although different faculties. They are often rumored to be lovers, but both refuse. They always promised that we were friends.


Anita's virginity was denied by her boyfriend, when he just entered second semester college. Rama has known sex since the end of High School. He and his girlfriend who at that time was not virgin party with other friends in the event Prom Night, and it was there that Rama felt it until finally now became a necessity. Likewise with Anita, he also felt this desire as a need. Then, they often do so without any strings attached. Just channeling the need.


Indeed, Rama never loved Anita, although it is undeniable that caring and affectionate attitude exists, but it is just as a friend. He never felt rustling or wanted to have, while doing ‘having sex’ with Anita. Unlike Sari, he will always stiffen if nearby, even though Sari does nothing. Rama's heart will beat fast, when he touches the core of Sari, or mengumbukannya. He did it only twice in three years of dating.


Rama traced every level of Anita's body. He had already memorized that part of the woman's body. It also has sensitive points that can satisfy it.


“Aaa..” The two shouted, after two hours of wrangling in sweat.


Rama collapsed beside Anita's body. Their breath was still panting, sweat was still soaking their eyebrows.


Rama immediately stood up, and removed the safety he used earlier. Then throw.


“Can we still be like this, after you get married?” Anita asked, who had already leaned her body against the wall of the bed.


“Why not? The proof, until now Sari never know what we do.” Rama answered confidently.


“Ya, because all she knows is that I'm your best friend.” Anita smiled and hugged the chest of Rama's field, when Rama had returned to the bed.


“Sleep, An, you must be tired because I immediately asked you here. You are also overtime.”


“It’s Ok. I happen to want to do it too.”


Rama smiled at Anita's reply. They also fall asleep because they feel tired by the activities they did earlier.


****


Dret.. Dret.. Dret..


Phone alarm Sari rings. He blinked his eyes, it felt so heavy to get up from the soft mattress. However, he continued towards the small bathroom that was inside the room. Sari rent a cost in a special boarding place for women. He lights the faucet and ablution. Then, carrying out his obligation to pray at dawn, after which he will definitely sleep again and wake up when the sun has appeared.


“Sar, you don't work.”


Geck.. Geck.. Geck..


“Lo sure to wake up again, yes.” Say one of the friends kos sari who is right next to Sari's room.


Indeed Sari is notoriously difficult to get up early, especially when it is a holiday, he will not leave the room before lunch time.


“What time is it now?” Sari muttered in surprise, when she saw the window that was already very bright.


Chequek.


Sari opened the door to her room. “Hoam..”


“Dih, what time is it now?”


“Yes, thanks Mil have built me.”


“Yes already spit, I wait fifteen minutes, if you want my motorbike.” Said Mila, a friend who was already like a brother to Sari. Because if he is sick, then Mila is the most troublesome and considerate. Mila will take care of Sari until she recovers.


“Twenty minutes, Mil.”


“Ngga pake bidding, I wait under fifteen minutes.” Mila Shouted.


Sari also langung closed the door of his camp again, and rushed to get ready. Because it is better to go to work with mila compared to having to jostle on public transport.


Mila graduated in tourism, she works in a hotel. Precisely at the XXX hotel, where Rama and Anita often stay, including the hotel that Rama and Anita used last night. Although Mila once said that he had seen Rama walking with women, but Sari still did not believe, he trusted Rama who reasoned that he was to the hotel because he was seeing a client.


“Thank you, Mil.” Sari waved her hand as Mila stopped her bike right at the Inca boutique.


Mila always passes the boutique where Sari works to get to the hotel where she works.


Mila arrived at the hotel where she worked. Shortly before he entered the elevator, he saw Rama holding hands coming out of the elevator. Then, Mila photographed Rama and Anita who were walking hand in hand from a distance. However, still the regional face can be seen if in the zoom.


“Rahma, this girl last night check in?” Mila showed a photo of the woman who was with Rama earlier to her friend who was a receptionist. It just so happens that Rahma hasn't switched shifts.


“Yes last night she checked in. Why why?”


“Whose name?” Mila increasingly wanted to investigate this turmoil.


“Anita Pramudya.”


“Dia nginep in what room?” Ask Mila again.


“Number 316. Why the hell?” Rahma asked confusedly.


“Ngga anything, I'm just asking. You know how I know his guy.” Answer Mila.


“Oh.”


Then, Mila headed straight for the third floor to room 316.


Chequelek


He opened the room, the scent of female and male perfumes became one in this room.


It also looks like bed linen and a messy blanket. Then, Mila found a safety container filled with liquid in the garbage can that still looks clean.


Mila closed her mouth, surprised to not believe what she saw. He was confused on how to convey this to Sari. Considering Sari trusted her fiance so much.