NOT A LOVE ESCAPE

NOT A LOVE ESCAPE
We just divorce?


Maura squirms, her body feels tight but her eyes are reluctant to open.


It was as if there was a heavy impact on his body.


"You're evil, you're really evil brother." murmured Maura involuntarily.


Zain who felt Maura delirious tried to pat his wife softly on the cheek.


The clock is still at 11, and Zain can't close his eyes. Instead disturbed by wild thoughts and turmoil that suddenly approached, Zain again looked at the face of Maura who was asleep, he could tell if his wife was currently agitated even in a state of sleep.


Zain decided to lay down beside Maura, looking at her flawless, natural and very seductive beautiful face.


Then slowly close your eyes, hugging your petite body overnight.


"Sir Zain," murmured Maura when she first opened her eyes, the sunlight whizzing through the window, the night had changed in the morning apparently.


"Why does my heart beat so hard just because his hands are tightly coiled around my stomach." he muttered again, then slowly heeded Zain's hands that were still sound asleep.


Maura was still thinking why Zain suddenly returned to his house, what papa and mama told him to come back, as he remembered the time to sleep her husband had not come.


Maura cleansed herself, her body is still so painful. But he tried to restrain himself.


Maybe a warm bath, it will be a little soothing.


When she finished, Maura came out with a fitter body and a towel wrapped around her waist, thinking Zain was still sleeping soundly.


"It's over?" asked Zain who was still sitting on the bed with a typical grumpy face to wake up. Maura flinched and then looked.


"I-I don't think Zain's brother is up yet." he grabbed a change of clothes and went into the special dressing room.


"Haish, this early morning has made my passion squirm." Zain's inner heart swallowed the saliva as Maura's smooth back disappeared.


Zain got up, and went into the bathroom.


Maura already looks beautiful with a thin makeup polish on her face, while Zain has just finished her bath.


"Is there my shirt, here?" tanyanya, directly embraced by Maura. Not wanting to long look at Zain's stocky body exposed because only wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, Maura's spring took a change of clothes for her husband.


"This, ba-"


"Thank you" Zain picked it up and passed. In the locker room he kept swearing, "Damn, I can't help it."


"Sir, why so long?" maura shouted, feeling no answer, she looked into the dressing room, apparently her husband Zain did not lock the door.


Grepp's!


Zain immediately pulled Maura, as his wife entered. Maura flinched and looked at Zain in disbelief, "Sister, do you want anything?" maura asked, trying to neutralize her heartbeat.


"But,-"


Maura did not have time to protest when suddenly Zain's lips silenced his lips, if at that time Maura did not reply, now slowly he opened his mouth, allowing Zain more freely.


"Breathing stupidly." he said as Maura's breath was wheezing.


"Hosh.. Sorry brother,"


"Shut up and don't yell." he said, making Maura's feathers bristle, then violently turned over Maura's body and revealed the dress his wife wore.


Cold sweat poured out, Zain actually did, until unconsciously the corner of Maura's eyes began to water.


"Sorry for yesterday, I'm out of control. But this time, because you used to tease me."


"Me?" maura asked as she pointed to herself.


"Yes, who else."


"We're coming down, we're going home later in the afternoon."


Maura nodded, down. Radit and Rain who had just realized the presence of her son-in-law welcomed with a sigh.


"Loh, mama thought you were..." Rain's words came to a halt when her daughter gave her a code to keep the matter a secret she cried yesterday.


"No, ma!" they were almost at the same time. After greeting them, they started to eat breakfast together. Sanwich and a glass of milk accompanied their morning.


Zain explains the misunderstanding between himself and Maura, Rain and Radit believe. After their breakfast farewell, Zain would bring Maura home.


"Sister," called Maura as they got into Zain's car together.


"Hmm, uh,"


Maura sighed for a moment, "We're divorced?" his question instantly made Zain look over.


"You want a divorce, hm?"


"If it can't, why be forced." replied Maura.


"So you had to?" asked Zain again, Maura just sighed.


"Give me one reason" Zain murmured before driving very fast.


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