
Jenica's eyelids open when her throat feels so dry. The net went all over the room. Trying to find out where he is.
The woman was slightly stunned when she saw the blanket covering her body. There was only a blanket and not a single thread stuck to his body. He tried to remember what happened. And immediately, the bed game that he had done with Bara, went back in circles in his brain memory.
"Hi Baby .. Are you awake?"
Bara who had just come out of the bathroom and only wore a white bathrobe surprised Jenica who was still trying to collect pieces of bed game that she had just done.
Jenica nodded slowly. "Yes, I'm thirsty. Wanna drink."
Jenica almost moved from her position, but was hurriedly prevented by Bara.
"Wait, wait, wait .. You're just there Baby, let me get it for you."
Bara took a soft drink that he had previously bought at the minimarket located not far from the hotel. He gave the soft drink to Jenica. The woman accepted and started drinking the soft drink.
"Thank you Bar!"
Bara smiled knot. He put his ass on the edge of the bed. "How's Baby? Are you satisfied with my eagle? But I think you're very satisfied because I can see you crumpling and screaming. Isn't that one of the signs that you're satisfied?"
Jenica could only look down embarrassed. Because what Bara said is true. The eagle owned by his former lover did indeed make him happy half to death.
"I don't think I need to answer Bar. You already know the answer."
"Hahahaha .. I think only I can satisfy you."
Bara rose from his position. He stood facing Jenica and he left the bathrobe he was wearing slightly open. Until now, the shape of the eagle was clearly visible in Jenica's eyes. The man hurriedly grabbed Jenica's hand and led her to hold her bird.
"Whenever you want, my eagle is ready to satisfy you!"
Jenica's face looked happy. When he was less happy because he did not get the inner satisfaction of the husband bird so small, he found an eagle that could throw off his dissatisfaction. And Bara's speech seemed to be a breath of fresh air he could make love to the man whenever he wanted.
Jenica just smiled knot. He reached for the phone that was on the nightstand that he had not touched at all. His body was aghast when he saw the time indicator on the screen.
Jenica picked up her clothes scattered on the floor. Without saying much and without cleaning her body first, she put her clothes back on and prepared to go home.
"Let me drive, Baby!"
***
Erlan was still standing on the balcony while looking at the vast expanse of sky above. The night sky looks so dark. The moon and the pearl of the night that usually shows the face, tonight is lost to nowhere. Just like the heart of a man who is in ruins.
It should still be a happy night for Erlan because she is still in the newlyweds. But reality is different. He actually felt empty because the wife was much prefer to go with her friends. Even by morning, the wife had not returned. She thought her married life would always be happy, but the reality was not what she thought. Since marriage, there has been almost no peace. It's always a fuss and a check-in.
"Both morning. And Jenica hasn't come home yet and hasn't told you at all? This who's stupid? Me as a husband or her as a wife?"
Erlan was busy monologuing. He incandescent temples that feel throbbing pain. Even the man is often seen yawning due to drowsiness that begins to whack.
"Ah, I better go back to the room and sleep. Whatever, Jenica wants to go home or not, I really don't care."
Erlan swung her leg back into her study. But by the time he was about to turn into his workroom, Erlan's body was riveted and frozen when the net caught the shadow of a woman who opened the apartment door.
"Darling ... Have you not slept? I'm sorry, honey, I'm late for home!"
Jenica walked over towards Erlan. But when the woman's body almost docked to the body Erlan ....
"Stop. Don't come near Jen. I want to rest. And I'm asking you tonight not to bother me."
Without saying much, Erlan stepped back into the study. And now, it was Jenica's turn to be glued and frozen to see Erlan's slightly cold attitude.
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