Passion Widow Rebutton
Eye of the heart

It had been more than a week that Lina spent together in their new home as a couple who had no status whatsoever.

His second feeling was only comfortable, as Lina wanted Sam.

But not for Sam. The man is now trying to release Rina from her dependence on the Papa.

"Bebeb, for a while we were here first, huh? I'm calmer to be here with you, compared to the apartment. We're like a couple, and I really like the way you take care of me. From head to toe ... You are the type of woman."

Sam kissed the wet lips of Rina who was struggling with a spatula and teflon.

"Hmm, but my girlfriend will be back in three days. I have to wait in the apartment, baby! It's a pity that the 300 million he promised just took off. I'm lashing, you see for yourself ... Directly to transfer. He thinks I'm insecure I can be bought with money .." he said.

Sam smiled faintly, asking like a man in a state of anxiety, "What are you jealous of when he goes out with another woman?"

Lina shook her head, "I'm not jealous of that! But he lied to me! She says she works, turns out she's on vacation with Mam- ... Hmm, forget it!"

Sam scrunched his forehead, thinking for a moment, "Alright ... Just do what you want! But remember, I don't want you to get in touch with that old man again, can you?"

Rina turned to look at Sam, "What do you mean? Me and Bang Ibhen are close too! We don't have anything to bond with, baby ... Please, don't make my heart feel more guilty about you. Our relationship is just friends. I like you, you like me ... So yaaah ... Look ..."

Sam took a deep breath, not expecting that the beautiful widow would say their relationship was just a friend, "What do you mean friend? Can all your male friends date you? Come on beb ... Don't lie about your feelings! We do it with our hearts, not just friends. The way you kissed me was very different!"

Lina closed her eyes, she was reluctant to discuss about her current feelings. There's a hint of disappointment in men, even if it's not from Sambo.

Except from Boni and Bambang, her ex-husband.

"Honestly yes! I love all the touches from you! But this time I have to finish all my business. After that, it's up ..."

"Well when? Until I was caught waiting for you behind the walls of the apartment, hearing your sigh, continue as long as we play cat-cat like this? Bebeb listen, don't blind your heart's eyes to the brilliance of matter! But make yourself appreciated when that love is present! Not at the opponent like this!"

Rina was silent unmoved, her face flushed red from being slightly humiliated at Sam's demands on her.

"Hmm baby, can you not sue me at this time? We haven't known each other for long! Right now all we feel is a comfortable feeling. Not an interest from the beginning. Please ... Give me time. Everyone needs a process! I don't think about the material, but rather I want to drain Bang Ibhen's treasure, because all this time he hmm, eee, that's it. Don't argue anymore ..."

Rina continues her cooking, leaving Sam with her own thoughts.

This time Sam was too quick to act, simply because he did not want the beautiful widow to share her body with him outside the context of revenge.

'Why do women always feel right? Have they never considered themselves more valuable? Over 300 million I can give to you! Stupid woman ...!" her wrath passed leaving Rina, continuing her work.

The house looked neat, always clean because Rina always cleaned very well and skillfully. The dust was completely reluctant to stick and he was very much enjoying the beauty of their new home.

"Honey, yesterday you have bought a picture frame, why do not you display famous photos? We can stick a picture of your daughter, if you want. I'm sure you miss her so much ..."

Rina was still engrossed in putting the sticker they bought some time ago in the living room. While Sam was only looking, occasionally helping the beautiful widow if asked.

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That afternoon, Rina and Sam had returned to their apartment. Without wanting to argue long with the questions that are always on the minds of the two of them.

"Where do you want to take our relationship ...!?"

That was all Sam had in mind, and so was Lina. But this time they both had to give up, accepting the real life that was still running.

Sure enough, not yet 60 minutes Rina arrived at Ibhen's apartment, the middle-aged man arrived at his apartment with various types of paper bags brought for his beautiful widow.

Rina did not want to mince words as usual, she preferred to be silent to dampen her anger.

Of jealousy? Sure didn't. In the mind of Rina this time Ibhen is just a striped nose man who likes to lie.

Ibhen hugged Rina from behind who was still standing in the living room, when she saw the paper bag of branded goods in front of her.

"Are you not happy, dear?" kiss Ibhen on the back neck of Rina while reaching for a springy object that looks voluptuous.

Rina let out a long sigh, "What do you mean to lie to me? He said he was out of the country alone because he worked. But I went with another woman. Whatdoes thatmean? I don't like lying to you!"

Ibhen fell silent, his face instantly changed, "Where did this child know I went with another woman? Is in having a spy ...?" he murmured in the heart.

Ibhen turned over Rina's body, cupping the pretty face, "Honey listen, Brother really went for work. Not vacationing! We met in the same building, and there was indeed a road route together!" obviously defending themselves.

Lina simply smiled softly, turning her gaze to the parapet of the apartment. There's a little guilt. At once he remembered Sam, "Has Sam been listening to our argument ...?"

In order not to be the subject of debate with Sam later, Rina chose to silence Ibhen's lips with her lips.

Directing the man's right hand on his forehead, to let go of all his longings like Ibhen's promise to cash out 300 million if he returns ...

Sure enough, Ibhen was like a starving man, not wanting to miss the opportunity that had been presented before his eyes.

The two fight in an unusual move, only to prove Sam's point.

If Ibhen wasn't as strong as the young man. Sure enough, Rina was like a woman who was pretending to enjoy every touch of the old man.

Satisfied? There were certainly no words after he spent a week with Sam.

Ibhen who only plays to satisfy his desires, while Rina only gives a container with sighs and groans that should be lonely and thirsty women.

Rina fell silent, as the established body fell limp, leaving the beautiful widow in an unexcavated thirst.

"Kok getting longer, Bang Ibhen getting weaker? Did Mama get rid of some of this old man's fluids ...?" regret to hold back the desire that is still tempestuous.