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Relented

Kinan's marriage was truly in hell. Just imagine, on the night of her wedding she was dragged forcibly to return with her jerk husband. Maybe it's natural for people, if the bride is back together because they want the two to spend the first night, but this is not. After opening the passcode, throw his suit onto the sofa and get into the room.

While Kinan, still dumbfounded, stood holding his suitcase while observing the surroundings. The apartment was not very large, but not small. For both of them, that is enough.

His observation stopped when Piter came out of the room and had changed clothes. Looks neat and also fragrant as usual.

Kinan was still waiting for the man to open his voice, but that was only hope. Piter casually sauntered away without saying anything to Kinan as if he did not appear in the room.

Blam it!

The sound of a closed door being a marker for her tears can come down. The sadness that he had been hiding since the wedding day was no longer restrained. His body fell to the floor, clutching his suitcase handle and sobbing.

And now that it's been a month since the wedding, nothing has changed. Both of them remain like foreigners who are required to stay.

Although both sleep in the same bed, but not once there is a conversation before going to bed. Even to talk every day can be counted with fingers how many words they put out.

In the morning Kinan will leave for the office, as will Piter. In the first week, Kinan did not mind her, just left without preparing breakfast, as well as her evening, she would not have to bother to cook dinner, because after all Peter will never come home under eleven o'clock at night.

But entering the second week, after his papa came to visit and said so happy to see his family and become a wife, Kinan changed. By being a good wife, perhaps Piter's attitude will melt away, and this household can be saved for the sake of their child and also the happiness of his father.

Begin the Kinan routine. Prepare breakfast and also take care of the clothes that will be prepared by Piter.

Luckily, Piter always accepts without ridiculing him for Kinan's self-change. For the man's love, it was not expected Kinan because he also knew it was impossible, although deep down Kinan hoped that Piter would consider him, at least as the mother of his child.

"I go first" said Piter cleaning his mouth with a tissue.

"Are you going home for dinner tonight?" ask Kinan without turning his eyes to Piter.

The first question of their two weeks together. Piter was silent for a moment, then I don't know who ordered him, he nodded then grabbed his suit and passed.

Samar Kinan flashed a smile on his lips. Perhaps the answer to his prayer began to come true.

After that day, every night Piter would eat Kinan cuisine no matter what time he arrived home. And Kinan would be happy to accompany his meal.

"Where are my socks?" yelled from inside the room. But the one in question did not hear because of the rushing sound of water flowing from the tap.

Last night, for some reason Piter refused to stop by Kirei's place and went straight home. Coincidentally Peter also did have a lot of work, had to read and examine the files that will be made evidence in the court later.

After his eyes were tired of reading, Peter moved towards the kitchen. Thirst makes her have to delay work for a moment. When he wanted to return to his study, he saw Kinan face down staring at his laptop screen while smiling sweetly. From the foreign voice that came out of the video, Peter guessed Kinan was dissolving in the flow of his Korean drama.

But that's not what caught Piter's attention. But the Kinan negligee that was exposed upwards showed off her smooth thighs. That alone made her stiff. Severer.

But can't blame Peter a hundred percent. He's a guy who once a week must have washed the bolts with Kirei, and now it's been two weeks that he hasn't done a release.

Strange, but that's what Piter is going through. On the night of his bride, Piter had already melted with Kirei, but somehow there was an urge in his heart to go home soon. It was because he was worried about Kinan being alone at home, but of course he was unwilling to admit that reason.

To Kirei, he gave an excuse to go home soon because of a promise to his mother. She doesn't want you to know she left Kinan on their first night.

And because of the smooth thighs that were exposed, last night Piter unconsciously wet dreams that result in waking up bad luck.

"Nan, where's my socks" he repeated getting impatient. It was only after the water tap was turned off that Kinan could hear a knock at the door and immediately came out with just a twisting of a towel on his body.

The two sat quietly with each other. Two weeks together, just this time Piter saw Kinan's smooth body. Unlike Kinan, the man could arbitrarily move around the house wearing only a Boxer.

"Where are my socks?"

"That's in the shoe"

Peter closed his eyes. Why didn't he think that the socks were put in his shoes. And that makes Piter feel at home for a long time closed his eyes because he could not bear to see the body teasing Kinan. The scent of lavender even attracted Piter's male-lakian instinct to free Kinan's body from the damn towel.

"What else? how is that so dumb?" Kinan who did not understand the matter of Piter walked towards the closet. Open the door and a little tiptoe picking up the shirt on the top shelf.

Damn for Kinan but fortunately for Piter, the towel Kinan wore came off and Piter was satisfied to see the smooth body from behind. Piter had to swallow Saliva what was being fed to him.

After Kinan died of embarrassment, took the towel tang fell on the floor, then put it back on. Hastily pick up her clothes and go back to the bathroom.

To avoid Piter, Kinan lingered in dressing up. He couldn't have had breakfast together without embarrassment.

"I left" the scream was accompanied by the sound of the door closing, only then could Kinan breathe a sigh of relief. But his heartbeat was still unstable even though the person causing it had already left.