The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 74

Seno can't sleep all night. Trying to contact Wening who never got a greeting.

"What are you doing again, Dek, don't know what else?" the man muttered. Restless restless self.

Wening is busy with his work. The woman had only served cafe visitors, and had not had time to open her phone again. It just so happens to be a lot of tonight. Wening had just seen the phone after it was almost closed, at about half-eleven in the evening.

Thirty-one misscalls, and thousands of chats from several grub chats on his phone.

"Oh my goodness ... Seno's phone this much? I know I work" murmured Wening packing.

During the trip home, the woman had sent a message to contact him later after arriving home.

The woman came home with another friend who was the same hostel not far from her place. Until the house was cleaned and headed to the bed. I can contact her husband calmly.

"Eh, I can't, don't-don't sulk!" the woman wondered.

The woman tried again, unfortunately the call was diverted, or indeed there was no signal. Tired of no answer, Wening decided to go to sleep. It feels like you just fell asleep when you hear the sound of the bedroom door being knocked. Wening was like a dream, but his hearing was getting more observant and like real.

The woman woke up when she heard a knock from the door.

"What time is this? Who's the one who's been this late, how scary!" batin Wening did not dare to move.

The woman saw the clock on her phone almost half three in the morning. Makes her obviously afraid to just peek out.

"Dad! Open dong, it's cold!" call someone from outside. Her familiar-sounding voice made the woman finally decide to look.

Wening peeked a little, seeing two adult men standing in front of his house. The woman immediately opened the door in disbelief.

"Mas, you're the one who came? Early this day?" asked Wening with half-sleepy eyes.

Seno fell silent, he interrupted Revelation to seek lodging. Just come home tomorrow to remember their work that cannot be left behind.

"I can't sleep" said the man. Then close the door and lock it.

Wening was still a little in disbelief, plus sleepy, so it felt strange. However, it seems that Seno did not bother, the man immediately hit his wife's body and greeted her warm lips until he fell into the bed.

"Yes Dek, why is it surprising that anyway, I can not sleep, I do not concentrate on work, I miss, miss, not good to eat, not very tasty anyway," confided the man quite stocky.

"Oh my goodness .. tomorrow is not a job? How does the story say that this hour is nyusulin. Do not gini Mas, have pity on your body, then tired, sick, how?" Wening stared softly.

The two stared at each other in silence, crumbling in a bed-splitting position facing each other.

The highlight of his net staring at him was so fixed, meaningful that it seemed to represent his current feelings. The man eroded the distance, giving a soft touch on his lips. Provides a hot sensation with a wild fondling that radiates throughout his body. Without babibu, Seno is actually repeating the hot scene of last day that clearly makes him opiate.

Wening was unable to resist in the slightest, the drowsiness and shock that plagued her body, driven away by the intoxicating gentle touch her husband gave her. The two were completely complacent, re-carving out the beautiful story of their love that morning.

The man was awake when he heard the vibration of his cell phone screech. The revelation that contacted him, the man will be contacted back while waiting for a decision this afternoon.

"Who is Mas?" wening Sayup asked, opening her eyes.

"Wahyu, I'll call back later," he said back. Then he looked at his wife with a smile.

"You're not really making it up, Mas, feeling like a dream is already here again. How the story is, I have a lecture also today," said Wening upset himself. Taking a sitting stance while looking at him solemnly.

"Honestly, I can't LDR, please understand, a day or two, maybe I can. If it is a week at most can still be dinego. That was twice as well. But it's different, if you keep doing it, it will be old, not weeks, but years, and I don't want to," the man explained honestly.

"We can meet once a week, Mas has promised to understand, why gini anyway?" The woman immediately bowed lethargic.

Wening was silent, she understood what her husband said. Entering the superior faculty in Bandung is his dream. His career has just begun, it is not easy to also pass a series of tests to become one of the students there. Truly, the woman is overwhelmed with the deep and the real.

"I know it's hard, please consider, I don't want our relationship to be strained because we have a hard time sharing. You love me, aren't you?"

"Yesterday when I gave you a choice, you said no pa-pa, I'm here you're there. This is my dream" said Wening. The woman could not even make a decision as quickly as her husband wanted. He cried bitterly, making Seno immediately hug while apologizing.

"I'm sorry, but I can't get far, I'm selfish, please understand, whatever you want I'll fulfill if I want to go home and go to college in Jakarta alone."

The woman was really crying, not easy at this point. To and fro find information about where to stay, about additional work, bimbel list, trying to find scholarships for new students. As if the uphoria and tired yesterday must disappear just like that, not to mention having to repeat the running credits. Wening is absolutely incredible.

"Please .. don't cry, I love you, baby!" said Seno rubbing her dewy tears. Fulfilling lovingly.