The Heart You Injured
Chapter 62. Heaven Wind

A pair of humans who had knitted the strings of love in the past sat together. Both of them dissolved in a conversation that seemed so exciting. Starting from asking each other the news, the busyness when done to personal problems also becomes the subject of conversation. It all seems to be one of the opening ways for the two to repeat the times that have been created. Sometimes they seem to laugh. Ahhhh, looks so friendly.

"I'd be happy if your life was full of Jen's perfection right now. Young entrepreneurs are rich, the treasure and also all the needs of your life are met. As the saying goes, all the luxuries are within your grasp."

The embers suck a vape, and they blow the smoke. Until now around Jenica and Bara filled with concentrated smoke flavored vanilla. The man was also occasionally seen sipping whiskey inside the typical rock glass of alcoholic beverages.

Jenica also drank. He smiled as if confirming what the former said.

"Yes, that's right Bar. I am perfect in matters of matter, but I feel less than perfect in bed."

Bara who had since seemed so intense heard Jenica's chatter slightly frowned. What was ejected from Jenica's lips seemed to make her curiosity increasingly struggling.

"Less perfect in bed? You mean how Jen? Got your husband can't stand? Or how?"

"It could stand up, but Erlan's very small, just as big as this little finger" Jenica said, showing her pinky finger. "The oath felt absolutely nothing. And, just in two minutes it's out. Arrgghhh .. Anyway I'm not satisfied."

"Not satisfied? That means, you didn't get to the peak of enjoyment?"

Jenica shook her head slowly. "Absolutely not. I was just pretending to ded*sah in order to appreciate it a little. Yeah, the count makes him a little proud to be a man. It doesn't feel at all."

"Maha hahaa ... Jenica, Jenica." Bara said while laughing out loud. "What a pity you are. So, since the first night, you didn't feel the pleasure dong?"

"How can you enjoy and get to the top if you don't feel it?"

Bara shifted her body to be closer to Jenica. He closed his lips and kissed the woman's ear.

"That means no one has beaten the size of mine yet? The one you used to say always made you feel good?"

Jenica's body briefly goosebumps, tub exposed to the flow of electric current. The woman tried desperately to master the turmoil of desire that slowly began to flow to meet the rate of blood flow.

"Of course no one has beaten yours. To me, yours is the biggest I've ever felt."

A grin rose on the lips of the tall-looking man. Like being the wind of heaven, Jenica's speech also makes love also present filled his chest cavities.

Bara Guerrilla hand fingers down the beautiful face as well as the surface of the body of the ex-lover who is still wrapped by this clothing. He gives intimate touches that make Jenica moan and make her eyes closed.

"Do you want to feel the pleasure of making love to me again? Satisfied with my big one and sure enough to make you float to the clouds?"

Like a mantra that sounded melenakan and close common sense, Jenica nodded slowly. Thirsty of satisfaction from the legitimate husband as if making the woman issued a signal to be satisfied in bed. Satisfaction can certainly make his mood much happier.

"I want a Bar. I want to enjoy your big and cramped possessions in this heavenly valley of mine."

Bara cheered happily in his heart. He got up from his sitting position and he extended his hand to reach the hand of the former.

"Then, come with me to the hotel where I'm staying. There, I will satisfy and spoil you with my eagle."

Jenica received Bara's hand and also rose from her sitting position. The woman smiled meaningfully welcoming the pleasure she would feel in a moment.

The two walked hand in hand out of this room. Sometimes they throw each other smiles as if telling the world that they are happy. Happy to meet after so long. And happy because soon they will again feel the pleasure of heaven.

"Well, where are you going?" shouted Lydia who saw Bara and Jenica open the door lever.

Bara slightly turned her back and threw a smile towards Lydia. "Borrow your friend for a moment. I want to find the wind while reminiscing with this friend of yours."

Lydia's forehead is wrinkled deep. "Wind out? What wind?"

Both of Bara's shoulders sniffed and only chuckled softly. He again swung his legs to hurry to the hotel where he was staying.

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The time-lifting machine shows nine o'clock at night. Dinda who previously watched television shows, now changed her who was watched by electronic objects. Apparently he fell asleep on the sofa in the middle room.

The apartment door opened and soon appeared the figure of a young man whose face looked haggard. From that haggard face it might be a sign that today he was very exhausted.

Slowly his footsteps swayed down this room. Until his footsteps stopped when he saw the figure of a woman who was sleeping on the sofa with the television still on.

Erlan smiled knot. Seeing the housekeeper who was sleeping late somehow made his heart and feelings peaceful. This woman's face actually gave off an aura of such an incredible beauty. Just by looking at him alone had made his mood calm again.

Erlan's hand stretched out to be able to touch this woman's face, but suddenly...

" Mister Erlan!" screech Dinda as her eyelids open. Spring, he shifted his position until now he sat on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir. I overslept. Did you just come home? Let me prepare dinner for you sir."

Dinda almost got up and went to the kitchen to prepare food, but Erlan hurriedly held the woman down.

"Later on, I'm not hungry. Sit down!"

Although a little confused by Erlan's orders, Dinda did not refute. He began to understand how the character of the master who did not like to be denied. Dinda restyled her sitting position until she felt comfortable.

Unexpectedly, Erlan also sat down beside Dinda. The actions of the master is what makes Dinda a little stunned. But he remained silent and stooped.

"Did Jenica not come home this morning?" asked Erlan to open the conversation.

Dinda shook her head. "No sir, Miss Jenica hasn't come home yet. Didn't Miss Jenica tell you?"

Erlan exhaled a bit harshly. He knew that his wife would be home late. "You think as a wife, is what Jenica did worth it?"

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