The After One Night Mistake
My wish

"Come, I'm coming!"

Hearing the voice of the husband, Aina who had been standing on the balcony of the room, immediately went inside, stepped over to El Barack. "Where's the tampon?"

"That." El pointed to the side where he placed two large bags of sanitary napkins he had bought for his wife. "Is that enough?"

Aina was fixated with a mouth of flabbergast. He never asked to be bought that much. "Why so many times, I came months only one week, not one year."

Already El guessed the wife would protest. She stepped over her body on the sofa while pouring wine to relieve the stress of not going through a hot night with Aina. "I don't know which one to buy. So I bought all of them."

"Huuftt, are all men like this when asked to please shop." Aina grabbed a pack of pads. "Then I change first." He stepped into the bathroom.

El Barack kept sipping his drink, again and again. It had been almost a week since they had last been through a hot night, and today El-barack really wanted the wife but inevitably had to hold back.

He is no longer the old El-barack, who likes to change women. Right now all he thought about was how to make Al and Aina happy.

Yes, he has fallen in love, maybe the love is just developing, but believe me they can understand each other, although it is difficult to hold the same high ego.

Before long Aina came out of the bathroom, wearing a kimono towel. "How about this, I don't have a change of clothes, am I sleeping like this tonight?"

El-barack let out a long sigh, why at a time like this the wife looks more and more sexy with a kimono towel. "You really managed to torture me tonight." He returned to drink his drink. "Who wear it, tomorrow Boril will come bring us a change of clothes."

Aina could feel that if the husband was upset with her, Aina did not expect that she would come to the moon at the wrong time. He slowly approached and sat down beside El-barack. "I want to drink too."

El-barack stared in disbelief as Aina gulped the wine straight from the bottle. "Hey, you're not used to drinking, stop." He swiftly took over the bottle from Aina's hand.

"So you look so upset that you don't want to stop drinking." Just two sips, Aina had started to feel dizzy, because basically she had never sipped alcohol. "It turns out that wine is not tasty, yes, bitter.".

Aina resuscitated her head on the back of the sofa. "Hm, slightly. I feel sleepy." It seems like he was really drunk to the point of looking at El-barack with my eyes.

"Let's take a break in bed", El-barack was about to stand up but suddenly his wife laid her head on El's lap. "Ai, we move to bed, don't sleep here."

"Let's be a minute." Aina opened her eyes, looking at El-barack with a faint look. "Mr El-barack Alexander, can I ask you something?"

Huuft seems like he's really drunk. Why suddenly speak formally and call me Master, Inner El-barack.

"Yes, can. What else do you want to ask?"

Aina momentarily fell silent while smiling to herself. "Actually when I was your secretary, I .. I already liked you very much, Sir."

The deg!

El-barack looked at Aina in disbelief.

"But I was disappointed to learn that the man I liked was nothing more than a playboy who likes to throw tantrums. Ck, you really bre*sek!"

Thin smile curvature coloring masculine face El-barack. He knew that his wife was currently under the influence of alcohol, but he believed that Aina's words were something out of the heart and real. "Am I sebre*sek then?"

"Hm, you really are bre*sek. On the night of the incident you forced me to ...." Aina suddenly got up from her lying position. El-barack with a finger pointing straight in front of her husband's face. "You are the person I hate the most in this world!"

"Do you still hate me?" ask El-barack. For a long time he was curious about the contents of Aina's mind and heart about her, and tonight inadvertently the alcoholic drink made Aina vent her heart.

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