The Defense of a Woman..

The Defense of a Woman..
CHAPTERS 151. Patient


With his wildness Amel cupped Mahesa's neck.


"Once again you say you're married, I know darling ! but for what reason do you have a wife but cannot satisfy you. " Amel's whisper kissed Mahesa's earlobe.


Weak ....


Weak ...


Weak ...


That is how Mahesa feels right now.


"What do you want, right ? " Tanya Mahesa, who was clear she also knew what Amel wanted, Amel wanted himself.


"I want you, baby. " Amel answered spoiled and immediately kissed Mahesa's lips with passion.


Amel already does not care if now his self is stamped as a cheap woman even, in the presence of men like Mahesa no problem for her to behave like a cheap woman even though.


For a moment Mahesa silenced the increasingly savage play of Amel's tongue in his oral cavity.


The man who is now weakened is increasingly powerless to resist the increasingly passionate desire in him.


Now Mahesa's hand began to squeeze Amel's shoulders, and against the tongue game Amel who was no less hot.


But at that time their game was only limited to lip play, even so Amel was happy because his game was able to provoke the passion of Mahesa that he had been waiting for a long time.


Dinner was over with a face that was very happy to imprint on the face of Amel who said goodbye to Mother Inggrit and also Mahesa.


Mahesa did not offer to drive Amel that night, Mahesa was still cold in front of her mother, even though her mother already knew that Amel had managed to lure Mahesa.


the three of them got out of the restaurant and went home in the vehicle they were carrying.


While in other places Anita is always waiting for the arrival of her husband, to have dinner together.


There was a bad feeling at that time, but Anita tepis impatiently waiting for Mahesa to come home and see her look at that time.


The look will definitely get praise from her beloved husband as usual.


"His food is cold, but she is not yet a lady ! " complained Anita while looking out through her window glass.


Anita sat down without getting tired of waiting and kept waiting.


The kick from the child in his womb, managed to make him smile.


"Hallo baby, you're waiting for Papah too, son ? be patient, baby, maybe Papah is still on the way. " Say Anita stroked gently her big belly that.


And at the end of his familiar vehicle sound in his ears was heard, their smile implied on Anita's lips which immediately greeted Mahesa in front of his door.


Without warning Anita opened the door of her house when Mahesa was right in front of the door.


Mahesa looked at Anita from top to bottom, well yes remember the dress that Anita wore was a dress that she liked when Anita wore it at night.


"Hay Mas ? " Sapa Anita pulled Mahesa's hand, so that she would immediately enter the house.


Mahesa just smiled.


"Why wear that dress ? is it not stuffy ? " Tanya Mahesa did not praise Anita as Anita had guessed as she faithfully waited for Mahesa and saw the dress she was wearing.


"This is your favorite dress Mas, I deliberately wear it so you are happy. " Anita answered spoiled.


But Anita did not want to discuss her disappointment.


"Yes it's okay later I change Mas, now we eat first yes. " Take Anita hope even really hope her husband is willing to eat with her.


"Emc ... Darling Mas happened to have eaten earlier in the office with colleagues Mas work. I'm full, I'm sleepy ! " Mahesa answered with a slight seduction to keep Anita from suspecting.


Deggs ....


Anita's heart immediately sliced slowly, but again he did not pay attention to it.


"Yes already, now we go to the bathroom first, after that rest. " Anita said, taking the bag and suit in her husband's hand.


Mahesa just smiled, and tried to hide her lies.


There was not the slightest suspicion in Anita's mind if her household was again tested by the third person.


The two of them went into the room, the room that had been a silent witness of the feeling of love possessed by both of them.


And the room was also a silent witness of Anita's grief lately.


Anita let her husband into the bathroom, not to forget before her he had provided warm water first.


In the open of all the cabinets where Mahesa's clothes neatly arranged in her, in Amblah a sleeping pajama belongs to her husband.


Anita put her on the bed, Mahesa never once took for herself what she needed.


Anita is always alert and always knows, but unfortunately lately Mahesa has never remembered all that, just because one thing Anita can not satisfy her desires lately.


When Anita had prepared all the needs of her husband, Anita sat at the dressing table whose size was not too large.


In front of the mirror he saw his face, which he realized had now changed because of the fat resulting from his pregnancy.


Anita never complained about her physical changes, which were important obligations she had as a wife and a mother she never passed, she always did her happily.


When Anita had removed the makeup on her face and changed clothes, then her husband came out of the bathroom.


Without a word of thanks Mahesa used what her wife had prepared.


After finishing Mahesa dropped her body on the bed, and was followed by Anita who lay beside her.


There is no "Have a happy dream" that Anita heard as usual.


Mahesa simply said that the day was very tiring, so she felt very sleepy and wanted to go to sleep immediately.


Anita agreed and understood, Anita stroked Mahesa's forehead to the base of her hair very gently.


Anita stared at the face that had always understood her self all this time, staring at the face that had always been meek at her, the face that has always made Anita feel like the luckiest woman of any woman.


At first glance remembered when the face was very hard to fight for himself, very hard very want to marry him.


Anita smiled, but that smile faded as her trauma in the past suddenly flashed through her mind.


Her trauma to the man who became her first husband betrays her during Anita's new state of childbirth, traumatized by her ex to her love for inadvertently hurting her.


Anita hurriedly brushed her off, and hoped it would never be repeated again.