PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND
Elona's Story


Aruna reenters the house after Gavin tells her to leave due to getting a call for work.


"Mother, who's coming?" Elona's question unravels Aruna's daydream.


"Darling, are you here?" Aruna did not realize that her daughter was sitting on the living room sofa. He immediately approached the boy and sat down beside him.


"Who's coming, ma'am?" repeat the boy.


"Oh, that's the guy who asked me about the address of the house around here, baby. Elona heard what the man said?"


Elona. "No, mother."


Aruna breathed a sigh of relief.


"Ah yes, mother. Last time we had breakfast and my milk bottle dropped, I saw something under the table."


Aruna frowned. "See what, baby?"


Elona shows what she saw under the table. He rubbed his feet on his mother's feet. At first Aruna did not understand the purpose of her daughter.


"Aunty Ziva's feet are like this at the feet of father, mother. What are they doing, huh?"


As Aruna's eyes rounded, her face stiffened and paled. His body felt weak. What Elona said just now seemed to justify Gavin's words, also reinforces his suspicion of last night's events.


"Elona couldn't possibly lie. He's even very innocent. Maybe I didn't know anything all this time" Aruna said.


Without realizing it, a drop of tears fell from Aruna's eyes.


"Mom, why are you crying?"


Aruna wiped her tears and tried to smile in front of her daughter. He cannot look weak. And from this moment on he had to investigate on his own. To ascertain the truth for yourself.


"Mom didn't cry, baby. There is dirt coming in that makes mother's eyes hurt," replied Aruna forced to lie.


"Really, mom? Try me to help blow."


"Yes, baby."


"That's enough, baby. Mom's eyes are fine. Thank you, yeah."


"Yes, you're welcome."


"Ah yeah, what Elona saw under the table, forget it. No need to remember, yes."


"What's the matter, mom?"


"Oh, forget it."


"Good, mom."


Aruna rubbed the base of her daughter's hair in a fit of anxiety. Ziva's return distracts him.


"Honey, we're going to the room, yeah. I will accompany you to study today," Aruna asked.


Ziva came up to them and they covered the journey from there. The smile on the woman's lips faded and she looked confused.


"Aruna why, huh?" he thought without feeling guilty.


Ziva returned to the room. He put a bag containing perfume, body lotion, and lipstick that he bought from the minimarket. And that he got from Aruna yesterday.


"Aruna must be home the other night. Good thing, I had plenty of opportunities to be alone with Abian."


Ziva breaks down his body, last night's memory with Abian makes his lips expand perfectly.


"A, Abian. I was lucky to have you last night."


Ziva closed both his eyes, biting his own lips while his head recalled how aggressive Abian was. He didn't expect that Abian would do that with him.


"I'm sorry, Aruna. I want your husband too much. Oh Abian sayaaang ... "


Ziva hugged the bolster while imagining if the one in his embrace was Abian. He could not wait for the man to come home to repeat the game like last night. Anyway, later if Abian comes, he has to do it again. No matter what happens next. Most importantly, he can get what he wants.


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