The Nick's Life
Dark Lover

“Denis..”.

All who sat with Denis immediately set their eyes on the figure who called his best friend's name. A 40-year-old woman wearing a mini press body dress with brownish red hair stood near their spot. Denis himself was quite surprised to see the woman.

“Tante Alfi.”

“Ssttt.. who's bro?” ask Arnav curious.

“Guys.. know this aunt Alfi, one of my clients.”

The woman named Alfi approached the friends of Denis and then greeted everything there one by one. He had to bend his body slightly because the other position was sitting. Arnav gulped his saliva roughly looking at the cleavage of papaya montong Alfi that poked out from behind his dress that had a low cleavage.

“Surprise see you here.”

“Iya tan,” Denis looks uncomfortable with the presence of Alfi. Nick who knows that Alfi is one of the aunts who keep Denis just silently pay attention to the woman.

“Den.. join aunt to car. There are souvenirs from Yogya. Last morning aunty just came home and happened to have not been taken down from the car.”

Denis hesitated a little, but seeing Alfi who was so pushy, inevitably the man moved from his seat and followed the woman out of the place to eat. The others continued the conversation without feeling suspicious about the departure of the two men.

Denis continued to follow Alfi who was walking in front of him. They arrived in front of the latest Kijang Innova silver. Alfi's vehicle was parked quite far from the dining area earlier and was in a fairly quiet location. Alfi gave the driver a code to leave. Then the woman got into the car. He pulls Denis' hand to come inside.

Just as Denis sat down, Alfi attacked him immediately. The woman snatched Denis' lips and I**he was full of passion. Denis tried to escape, but Alfi did not let him. He continued to**mat and clenched the man's lips until Denis finally followed the game. After a while, their kiss ended.

“Tante kangen with you, Den,” Alfi rests his head on Denis' chest.

“Sorry tan, I've been working a lot lately.”

“You are in Bandung until when?”

“Tomorrow also home tan.”

“You have more work now?”

“There's tan. I have a big screen movie project. Maybe two more weeks have started filming.”

“Hmm. We rarely meet. Papi is again in the foreign service. Previously wanted to take you on vacation to the villa,” Alfi played his finger on Denis' chest, forming an abstract image.

“Later, I'll see my schedule first.”

“Bener yes?” alfi asked with a glowing face.

Denis nodded his head. Alfi cheered happily. She immediately climbs into the lap of Denis, her flocking lover who has been in a relationship for two years. Alfie is one of Denis' gold mines. From the woman, Denis gained connections to be able to get a position as Director of Photography in one of the big screen films that boomed last year.

Alfie is the wife of a furniture entrepreneur. She only has one 13-year-old daughter. Her husband often travels out of town and even abroad to take care of his business. This made him lonely and finally vent his unallocated passion for Denis. A young man who was just 24 years old. Besides being handsome, Denis can also satisfy his desires in bed.

“Main briefly yuk Den,” whispered spoiled Alfi in Denis' ear.

For the sake of the coffers of money that would make his account fatter, Denis granted the woman's request. He immediately grabbed Alfi's thick lips, then I**matnya ferociously. His hands are creeping a chewy circle that is quite large in size, making the master men**sah keenakan.

Alfi lifted his body slightly as Denis opened his pants. Both are preparing to wade through the heaven of the world in the midst of the narrowness of time and place. Alfi's plain body continued to move over Denis' lap. The man also moved in so that their hot activity was quickly completed.

Before long, Alfi's screams were heard when he reached the peak. He immediately got off Denis' lap and then**m the young man's junior. Denis raved that I was**man Alfi who was so indulgent to his juniors. Before long his warm liquid came out inside Alfi's mouth.

“Please love.”

Alfi me**mat Denis's lips after their brief romance. After that Denis got out of the car then returned to the place where his friends waited while carrying two paper bags in his hands. Before going upstairs, she first deflects herself to the toilet to clean her intimate area for a while.

By the time Denis returned to see his friends, they had started his meal. Without saying much, the man immediately joined in and devoured his food. His stomach that was hungry since then grew hungry after doing activities that drain energy.

“Over time you take souvenirs by doang,” scold Abe.

“Parking is pretty far away. All chat business first, dear if there is a mouth in front of the eyes skilatin.”

“Gue suppose you again en*-*na used to be the same aunt,” chirped Arnav origin.

Uhuk..

Meta also Iza coughed at Arnav's words. With annoyed Nick mengplak head of his best friend who can not filter his words. Arnav simply threw a horse's grin as soon as he realized his mistake.

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After the reception, the two families gather together to enjoy dinner. This event is also intended to introduce the bride and groom to the families of both parties. Understandably, the wedding was impressed suddenly. In less than three months, they had already held a wedding. Even the bride and groom still do not know each other.

Fahrul did not look too enthusiastic following the dinner. Especially when he heard his parents continue to praise the woman beside him who had legitimately become his wife.fahrul glanced at the woman who had changed clothes wearing a robe and hijab that stretched out to the chest.

“What are your plans after marriage, Mai? Do you want to work?” ask Fahrul's mother.

“I want to work, ma. That's also if kang Fahrul allows.”

“I'm up to him ma,” replied Fahrul briefly.

Humaira or commonly called Mai, smiled. In his heart was grateful to get such good in-laws and attention to him. But at the same time, she also felt the coldness of her husband.

After dinner, the parents ask the couple to return to the room. Mai walked behind Fahrul, following the man towards their bridal room located on the 15th floor. His heart was pounding as his feet stepped into the suite room.

Mai's eyes looked towards the bed that had been decorated in such a way. Rose petals spread on the bed. Plus the mosquito net that adorns the bed. Mai came out of the bedroom, then approached Fahrul who was sitting on the sofa while watching television. He sat next to Fahrul.

“Kang..there's something we should talk about.”

“Soal?”

“Our relationship.”

Fahrul stopped his activities that were changing chanel, looking for the right channel to watch. He turned towards Mai who had not yet opened her mouth again.put the remote onto the table, then the man began to seriously respond to the words of the wife.

“What do you want to talk about?”

“I know that we are married because of the decision of both our parents. But I really did have this marriage. I wish I could be my priest who would lead me to His Jannah. I will try to understand akang, accept all the advantages and disadvantages of akang. And most importantly, we need to build trust. We can start by being honest with ourselves. I can ask you anything you want to know about me. In Shayah Allah I will answer it without any covered.”

“The man who came to the party and talked to you long enough, is he your lover?”

“Kang Rizky means? He's not my girlfriend, but our relationship is pretty close. We once planned to get married, but it turns out that God did not match us.”

“Do you love her?”

Mai looked at Fahrul quite deeply. He was quite confused as to why the first thing Fahrul asked was Rizky. He had thought Fahrul would ask about his life, what he liked and disliked.

“Iya. but before I decided to accept this wedding. Now I just love my husband.”

“Haaahhh..love me? We even just met today. How can you say you love me?”

“I love you because of God. For I am the one whom God has given me. What about akang? Do I still love my ex-lover?”

“Iya.”

Fahrul's short answer surprised Mai. Lying if he doesn't feel hurt. Indeed, not only Fahrul was forced to accept this marriage, he was forced to accept the marriage that had been planned by his parents. But he tried to accept everything sincerely and tried to live this marriage as best he could. But it's so easy that Fahrul says that he still loves his ex without considering his feelings.

“Because it has already happened, we just live this wedding. As a husband, I will take responsibility for your life. You can work or do whatever you like, I don't care. But don't force me to give you an inner living. As long as you still harbor feelings for your past man, then as long as I won't touch you. Because I don't want to touch a woman who thinks of other men.”

Fahrul got up from his seat and walked into the bedroom. She came out after wrapping her body in a jacket. Mai stood looking at her husband as if he was preparing to leave.

“Where are you going?”

“I want to catch up with my friends. Now they are gathering. No need to wait for me, just sleep when it is sleepy.”

Fahrul opened the door and then stepped out without caring for his wife's pushy gaze. Mai sat herself back on the sofa. He repeatedly said Istighfar. His heart continued to pray for strength to undergo a marriage that seemed full of twists and turns.

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In the midst of the dim light, two people who were burning desire were still coolly curled up on a king-size bed. Breathing and *******pretty filled the entire room. Regardless of the sweat that began to wet the body, the two continued to move, trying to satisfy each other.

“Oohh.. dear,” racau the man.

Fahrul spurred his body over Reisa. The two vent their forbidden desires in a hotel room located not far from the hotel where Fahrul held a reception party. Fahrul's remark to Mai who said she would gather with her friends, was in fact a lie. This man actually met his dark lover. The first night that was supposed to be spent with his legal wife, Fahrul instead chose to be with Reisa.

“Aaahhh.. darling.”

Fahrul's raving again sounded when he felt the pleasure bertubi from the body below him. Although Reisa is still young, she is not even 18 years old. But his ability in bed is like a professional player. That's what makes Fahrul never tired of touching it. Reisa can always satisfy him.

Fahrul kept moving his hips back and forth. Reisa hugged her lover's neck tightly, soon she would explode. His long moans sounded upon reaching the release. Before long Fahrul followed, his warm liquid filled the safety sheath he always used when making love with Reisa.

Fahrul lifted his body then threw the safety gloves into the trash. He picked up clothes that were scattered on the floor and then put them on in haste. Time has shown at one in the morning. It means that he has spent more than three hours with Reisa.

“So I want to go back to hotel?”

“Hmm. I don't want them to suspect that I didn't eat breakfast together.”

“How long is sister in Bandung.”

“The plan is that I will stay at Mai's parents' house for a week just returned to Jakarta. You are patient, dear. We'll see you when I get back. I'll send your pocket money tomorrow morning.”

Fahrul finished dressing. Near him Reisa who was still lying on the mattress without being wrapped in a thread. He kissed her forehead and I**mat briefly her lips, then rushed out of the room.

Fahrul drove his vehicle at high speed. The distance that is not too far, plus the quiet traffic makes itself arrive faster. The man pressed the number 15 on the button in the elevator. Before long the square box moved up.

Fahrul opened the door slowly and then stepped into the bedroom. The room is already dark. It seems Mai has slept soundly. Fahrul went into the bathroom to change clothes. Before long he came out and crawled up onto the bed. His body was laid down beside Mai in a position to turn to each other. Tired, Fahrul quickly fell asleep.

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Fahrul asked to be circumcised again kanya nih😤