The After One Night
Part Darling Dumped 6

After a long time of understating the validity of the tones of bickering. Now Sandy knows what she has to do to make Chika happy.

He drove his car back. Both of them were silent in each of their seats with a mess of hearts mixed together.

Right in front of the terrace of the Rain family home, Sandy stopped her car. Chika, who was pensive, now realized that she had arrived at a place that was not supposed to be.

Love that is only felt, without saying, how can it be conveyed? And that's the biggest mistake that entangles this age-different couple.

Sandy considers, she has enough, sleep under the roof and on the same bed, then her life will be happy.

At first he admitted that the matchmaking he agreed, only to avoid other matchmaking, as well as making Storm and Cheryl reunited.

Honestly, at that time, he did not want to continue to be the third person between the two relationships.

Slowly, gradually, the seed of love just appeared. Sandy felt at home for a long time sitting with her fiance, although the girl always spoke ketus, she liked their togetherness.

Without realizing it, the young boy whom he once called Baby Girl, has now transformed into a sexy girl.

How much Chika changed. His character never changes a bit. Always slender, arrogant, likes to look for trouble.

Despite all that, Sandy is proud to have a beautiful, funny, and adorable wife.

Behind the barbaric attitude of the arrogant girl who goes down the character of Raka Rain, Chika is quite capable of being a mood booster for him.

Tired that he got from his office, as if lost instantly Chika was singing lips in front of him.

There is something Sandy does not like the most about the girl, which is when Chika spread her charm on the basketball court as the cheerleader leader.

That's why Sandy always won't wake Chika when Chika says she has to get up early because there will be a basketball game on campus.

Sandy never wants to pick up Chika, because the girl is always angry when she is surrounded by other beautiful students.

As a handsome man, thick wallet, and has a high position in the company of his family, of course Sandy became a dream among the girls.

However, it seems like Sandy's efforts to keep his wife's feelings, it's wrong, that he doesn't care, he's indifferent, he can't love, he can't even move on from his former fiancee.

Sandy tries to make Chika comfortable by not limiting her friendships, she was once young, she knows how to get along. And again, the trust he applied was misinterpreted as a form of jealousy back to Gala.

"Come down, maybe I don't deserve to be with you" Sandy said.

Chika said, yesterday she still felt bad about her husband. Why now, he seems unwilling to go home to his parents?

Sandy got out of her car, opened Chika's door, then grabbed the girl's arm. "You're free now," he said. "If you're bored here, our house is still wide open for you."

Chika was silent for a long time, while Sandy and her car had passed from before her.

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The days passed, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday to Thursday again satronized. The day keeps changing, but not with the feeling of Sandy who is always lonely.

The remix music that was heard from outside his VVIP room, was not enough to make him cheer in this crowded bar.

While everyone was busy dancing in the middle of the dance floor, Sandy sat on the couch dating her beer bottles.

Bottle-rubbing Sandy had gulped, even sticking out her intoxicating drink, hoping the weird story around her charms would vanish.

Endre, and the other friend shook their head lightly to witness his intimate behavior. Apparently, Sandy is not much different from the Storm that slaves love.

Maybe that is the nature of the Indonesian people. Far from changing pairs, or maybe, just coincidentally they meet BUCIN men.

"Maybe my wife is already happy in her own room. Mastering his bed like he did in our house." Sandy groping.

Endre chuckles. "Dare to return his wife, now he himself ends up miserable" he grumbled.

"Prestigious is brought up!" timpal Luke.

Ernest interrupted. "We'll call his wife, maybe Chika will talk him home, before his body is destroyed by the drink." And Endre mangosteen agreed to it.

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In her magnificent room, Chika was silent. Coming home from her husband's house, not happy, she felt empty as if her life was colorless.

There were no exciting activities, no one to bicker with, no one to laugh when he was upset, and no one to bribe him when he was lazy to go out to eat.

His mother was busy working in hundreds of family restaurants. Her father had no free time for her.

His grandparents were rarely home, they loved to travel. Traveling from one country to another, spending the rest of his life together.

My only brother was busy moving around the country. Honestly, Chika is lonely in a house this big.

Chika herself still has not told her father about her who has been repatriated by her husband. Chika doesn't want to make a mess.

The silence of his room was broken by the sound of his cell phone ringing. Chika frowns at her screen, Sandy's number hasn't been in contact for a week.

So, what's up with tonight? In the middle of the night covered with heavy rain, why did Sandy suddenly contact her?

Did something happen to that guy? Although confused, Chika still picked up her phone, and Endre's voice was heard from across the street.

"Master Endre?" She was silent, hearing information from her husband's friend. Before long, Chika ran out of her room.

With a transparent elevator he went down the third floor. Chika was worried, she didn't even have time to change her sleeping dress.

Just now, Endre told Sandy that her husband was acting in a nightclub.

I don't know, for the last three years, Sandy has always been there for her. And for this time alone, let Chika care for the man.

Chika asks the driver and bodyguards to accompany her away. At first the driver refused because they had not received the approval of his great master.

However, Chika and her arrogant disposition, again the girl managed to make all her father's people submit to her orders.

On the way Chika was anxious. For some reason, he was worried about the smiling human who had been, he claimed as his room enemy.

Did he unconsciously begin to show signs of longing and loving? I don't know, Chika doesn't care.

Arriving at the parking lot, Chika got off. The driver and bodyguard ran behind him.

Outside, the rain is still heavy, Chika does not care about the rinai that wet her dress when running from the car to the club.

The girl's sexy body, of course, becomes an easy target for a stray male striped spy.

In front of the bartender's table, Endre and David have welcomed his arrival. Then, drive, show the VVIP Sandy Cavalera room.

Chika is left to enter alone, allowed to have privacy with her husband who is drunk.

Arriving in the room, Chika stopped her breathing. The worry that she had never realized, now subsided after seeing the figure of her husband's lunglai.

Stepping slowly Chika approached, sat down and carried her wet hands touching the drunk man's cheeks. "Om drinking a lot?"

Sandy frowned, eyes reluctant to open, he forcefully opened for the sake of staring at the owner of the adorable voice. "Babies?" Dream or not, Sandy smiled sweetly found it.

"We're home" Chika asked. And Sandy shook her head with a lengar gesture. "No way."

"Why?"

Sandy chuckles like a drunk guy. "At home, I'm lonely without your babble" he replied. "There's a cocktail here that helps me calm down."

Chika was silent. Honestly, he also felt unusual, it was far from Sandy, did not make him get happiness as he had imagined so far.

"I'm sorry that I always make you angry, sorry that I could never match my colossal thoughts with a young girl like you." Sandy spoke softly, her hands touching the smooth cheeks of her silent wife.

"Sorry, because of me...."

"Chika also apologized." Chika cut off her husband's speech. Seen, the girl lowered her head, then dimmed softly.

Sandy saw regret in the girl's blue bead. Could this be the fantasy of a drunken man? If so, how beautiful. "I love you Baby girl!" said it.

Chika looked down, and Sandy failed to take her eyes off the two breasts that were seen poking out behind her wet nightgown. "You're sexy Baby" he praised with a smile of his passion.

As Sandy's lips drew closer, Chika turned her back, three years in contact, she never had an attack like this.

In fact, she was stunned as her tiny lips fused with the man's lips. Feeling the squeeze on his wet thigh, and this was his first kiss.

Not only that, he fell silent resigned on the back of the black sofa, although Sandy broke his lips with a boneless object.

What makes Chika widen her eyes is the movement of Sandy's hands that herded her hands to an exclusive object owned by her husband. "Do as yesterday, Yank."

"Of!" Sandy chuckled as she whispered in her ear. "I swear, yesterday was amazing. I seem to be hooked on your hand game."

"Of!" Chika knows all this is happening out of Sandy's control. But, it was hard to resist the intoxicating touch of the man.

Chika bristles in between her pairs. Her neck, her chest, her stomach, even the area down there Sandy had touched with her squeeze and wild lick.

"Stop, Om!" Chika was busy staring at the door, afraid, just in case someone came inside all of a sudden.

Sandy who is still under the influence of drinks, certainly did not have the slightest initiative to comply with the refusal of his wife. "Let me get you tonight, Babyhh."

Sandy pushed down until Chika lay on her back under her cage. Not powerful thrashing, but did not want to end the pleasure that he felt for the first time.

Well... The pleasure he got, from the tip of the tongue that combed the curves of his sex body.

"Ommm...."