Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 40th

People who love you don't come twice. But the person who always hurts you, always comes many times.

Azkiya stared around the room he had occupied for three years. I don't know why it's so hard to leave this place. Azkiya biting his lower lip crabbed with a feeling of unworthiness.

After being satisfied to browse the room that has always been the most comfortable place for him, he stepped towards the door while pulling his suitcase large enough.

When going down the stairs, Azkiya had found everyone gathered in the living room.Especially Rafka who immediately turned her eyes when she met him.

"Azkiya..." Elsa hugs Azkiya, who is about to leave the house.

The divorce has not been finalized by the court. Azkiya chose to leave the house early.

"Mother hope you and Rafka are happy with your choices" Elsa said after elaborating on her embrace.

Tears could not bear the middle-aged woman. She loved and regarded Azkiya as her real daughter. Despite having to swallow the deep disappointment in his son-in-law.

"Mother hope after this separation, you stay happy," said Elsa again hugging Azkiya. He can't speak anymore.

Revin just silently watched.

Azkiya tried to hold back the tears that had flooded in his eyes. He must not cry, because this is his desire to be free from the Adelard family.

"Rafka, here son." Elsa looked at her son to get closer.

With heavy strides and a forced heart He approached and now stood face to face with Azkiya. The two looked at each other with different views.

"You don't want to hug your wife one last time, son?"

One eyebrow Rafka raised."I don't have anything to do with him, Bun. We've both been strangers who've written stories."

Azkiya lowered his head. He could not continue to look at Rafka who was clearly visible highlight the anger and hatred directed at him. The words that the man uttered always contained innuendo.

"Already, Mother. I want to get out of here. May you and Dad be happy too." Azkiya immediately moved in front of the two. He doesn't want to linger here.

Elsa stared at Azkiya.

"Do you not want to hold it, Raf? Danger if the nights like this he goes, the taxi rarely passes," said Elsa worried.

"Just leave him. There's no need to hold it in, it's his wish to leave this house."

Rafka moves from Elsa to the room. He did not want to continue talking to the Mother who continued to talk about Azkiya. According to him, there is no need to be too good with Azkiya who has betrayed, although he is not much different. But the reason for marrying Salsa is more basic and fyur due to an accidental accident.

Salsa who was still closing her eyes seemed to wriggle uncomfortably as someone came to lie down next to her and hugged her from behind.

"Eugh..."

Salsa was uncomfortable. The woman turned her body, slowly Salsa's eyes opened wide. He shook his head when he faced Rafka who was lying next to him.

"Sleep," said Rafka rubbing Salsa's soft back.

"Why do you sleep here?" ask Salsa raspy.

"Why? Isn't it natural for a husband to sleep in one bed with his own wife?"

Salsa silence. He slightly shifted his body away from Rafka until he came into contact with the tiny body of Andrew sleeping beside him.

"You don't like it when I sleep with you?" Rafka showed a sad look on her face when she asked like that.

Salsa shook her head." No, I don't usually sleep in one bed with Dad. Almost nine months we parted ways and it made me awkward. Although it makes no difference when we get married in the first place."

"Sorry..."

"Maybe you're not comfortable with my attitude like this. I just want to build closeness with you, Sal," said Rafka staring with sincerity without making up.

"But this attitude of the Father makes me uncomfortable. Act like we met."

The man pulled up Salsa's slender waist, until the bodies of the two docked. Rafka kissed his wife's forehead long enough.

"May I kiss this part" said Rafka stroking Salsa's lips.

The man looked at those ranum lips with interest. Given that the man had been fasting for almost a month, since his relationship with Azkiya was not okay. He needed a release on his pent-up desires this month.

The woman widened her eyes, surprised by what she heard.

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"When have you been in my apartment?" asked Fano who looked surprised by the existence of Azkiya who was already in his apartment.

The woman who was sitting leisurely on the sofa while watching the television broadcast, turned her head towards Fano.

Azkiya smiled faintly and got up from his seat. He moved closer to Fano.

"You shouldn't have gone to my apartment."

Azkiya's footsteps stopped hearing that. He looked at Fano with a frown." Indeed why?"

"Rafka could be upset if you___"

"I've divorced him" Azkiya interrupted quickly.

Fano widened his eyes in surprise at what Azkiya said.

"He sued me. I don't love him anyway. We can live happily." A full smile was created on Azkiya's face.

Another case with Fano that displays different expressions.

"You shouldn't have divorced her."

Azkiya's smile immediately faded, replaced with a face full of questions over the speech Fano uttered.

"Our relationship is not that serious, Az. The cheating we do is just for fun. Next week I'll be engaged to Rossa."

Azkiya instantly dropped his jaw. Shock.

"You must be lying. I've let Rafka go and I'd rather have you!" jolt Azkiya with teary eyes.

"I never asked you to choose me or Rafka!" fano's circus.

Azkiya pulled his body back from Fano and was almost unsteady when not holding on to the side of the table.

"You offered yourself to me. As a man in need of the impingement of desire I will certainly not refuse." Fano smiled obliquely.

"You have to take responsibility! I'm willing to give up my body to you and__"

"And what?" sela Fano cut off Azkiya's speech." What do you want to account for, while you're barren!"

Tears immediately slid free to hear Fano's contemptuous remarks over his flaws. His chest cavity was extremely tight and excruciating pain.

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