Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 46

Since returning from the branch office, Mas Agam and I have been locked up in a hotel room. We did not get out of this room. We even spent dinner in our room.

There was no more confusion between the two of us. We enjoy being with small talk. Sometimes Mas Agam makes my mind wander due to his bad speech that always leads to bed activities.

"What about Mr Airlangga's plan.? Mas sure want to refuse the woman who has been chosen Mr. Airlangga.?" After quite a long time of gathering courage, I finally spoke up the question that had disturbed my mind and mood since last afternoon.

It does not feel willing to see Mas Agam will propose to other women, even though my relationship and Mas Agam is nothing more than an illicit relationship because I am still a wife of Mas Dirga.

"Originally you'll be separated from Dirga, I'll refuse Papa's request." He replied with a hand that was embracing my waist and Mas Agam shifted closer until we sat down with no distance.

I flinch, unable to give any answer to Mas Agam. I also did not dare to give him hope, although in fact this very has more relationship with Mas Agam.

Speaking of the breakup with Mas Dirga, I was already convinced to part ways after replying to his actions. But somehow I feel hesitant to end this marriage. On the other hand, I also do not want to lose Mas Agam.

Selfish, I admit that this is my selfishness because I do not want to be separated from both.

"He will think again," Only a short sentence came out of my lips in response to Mas Agam's words. I can't promise her anything for now.

"Don't make me an outlet, Bia." I whispered in my ear. His hands were getting tighter coiled around his waist, and slightly squeezing them.

"We're not teenagers anymore, I'm sure you understand what I mean." Mas Agam held my cheek with one hand, he asked me to look him in the face.

Our eyes meet and look at each other with sparkling eyes because they are both in love. Yes, I'm in love with Mas Agam. And vice versa, I can see clearly how Mas Agam's misty love looks at me.

Mas Agam brought my face closer, made me reflect close my eyes and resignedly accept what Mas Agam would do to me.

How many seconds waiting, but no movement after that. Silent, I even counted to 3 with my eyes still closed.

"Why do you want to close your eyes.?" The whisper of Mas Agam in my ear sounded while holding back laughter. I opened my eyes and made a glare because Mas Agam laughed at me after that.

"Babelle iihh.!" I pinched his waist and immediately got off the sofa. It felt really embarrassed as well as mixed with annoyance. But had not had time to step away, Mas Agam first pulled my hands and waist until I fell on his lap.

"I was just kidding, Bia. Don't get angry," Persuade Mas Agam in a very soft voice.

A few moments of silence with my position still in the lap of Mas Agam, slowly we began to bring the face closer and unite the lips. The kiss that was originally soft, now turned demanding and getting hotter.

My breath began to hunt, as did Mas Agam. His eyes were even foggy of passion. Mas Agam looked at me meaningfully after releasing our lips.

I felt Mas Agam's hand move up and made my blood rustle as his fingers touched one of my twin hills that was still wrapped neatly.

Mas Agam's gaze deepened, his hand motionless on one of my hills. Mas Agam seemed to be asking for my approval to do more.

Passion and love have sealed my senses. I nodded my head just like that. Allow Mas Agam to touch my precious asset which was previously touched only by Mas Dirga.

I closed my eyes as Mas Agam's big hands began to re-gold him. My body stiffened, there was a different sensation I had never felt before. My lips were even about to escape the village-han as the squeeze got more intense but full of tenderness.

Just by rema-san on one of my hills, Mas Agam was able to make me float.

I opened my eyes and looked at Mas Agam as one of his hands crept under the pajamas I was wearing. Not only that, Mas Agam also inserted his hands behind the cloth that covered my hill. When Mas Agam's hand came into direct contact with my hill, the villages just escaped without me being able to stand it.

"Ahh, Mas Agam," I squeezed his back to overflow the pervasive delicacy.

Mas Agam smelled a smile, his eyes shrub in looking at me. He looked happy to see my face that had been flushed red due to the foggy passion, not to mention with the Han-villages that had just escaped my lips.

The dashing man immediately grabbed my lips greedily. Now both hands are busy removing my pajama buttons. As we went mad, I didn't even realize that my pajamas had come loose and were seen lying on the floor.

Now my upper body is only wrapped in a maroon-colored wrapping cloth.

"Can.?" Mas Agam asked with both hands ready to remove the hook on my back.

There was no other answer but a nod of the head. I've completely lost my sanity.

No matter if there is Mas Dirga who is still my husband. Because at this time the touch of Mas Agam is able to drive me crazy and want to do more.

"Mas Agam uughh," I squeezed the hair of Mas Agam, even slightly pressing his head so that Mas Agam deeper into the pink hilltop.

"Harder Bia, it's so sexy." Say Mas Agam. He asked me to escape the village-han even harder. Of course I listened to his words. Every time Mas Agam played the shoots even a small bite occasionally, I always passed the village-han without the slightest embarrassment.

"Mas, no, no," I reflexively pushed Mas Agam's face because the man almost made a possession trail on one of my hills.

There was no way I was blatantly playing crazy in front of Mas Dirga by letting Mas Agam leave a trace on my body.

"Why.? You're afraid Dirga saw it.?"

"Are you afraid of hurting her heart.?" Mas Agam looked at me full of search. Highlight the eyes that had been foggy of passion, now disappeared just like that.

I can feel that right now Mas Agam is holding back his frustration.

"Mas, not be,,,

"No problem Bia, I get it." Cut the Mas Agam fast. Although his words seemed to want to understand my condition, but his facial expression said another.

Mas Agam then dropped me off his lap, he got off the sofa and picked up my pajamas lying on the floor.

"Here I help you put it on." Mas Agam returned my body with a position behind him. He tidied br-a up and put it on again, then put my pajamas on.

There was nothing I could do but silence with the guilt that enveloped him because it made Mas Agam look disappointed in me.

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