The Ruler's Widower
Persuade His Seduction

The holiday has arrived, after the distribution of the report card Sahira got a holiday for three days. That morning Sahira came out of the room to buy breakfast. He bought a serving of chicken porridge and returned to the room.

Sahira opened the porridge, the fragrant aroma of the porridge wafted in the air. The combination of fragrant chicken broth and fried onion makes the stomach more noisy.

Sahira scoops the food and puts it in her mouth. A very fitting blend is not too salty and not bland. When chewed Sahira likes the fragrant sensation of typical celery.

Sahira got up from her seat when the door of her room was knocked. Her forehead frowned, “Who came so early in the morning?”

To shake off her curiosity, Sahira opened the door. His body jumped when he saw the flat face of Filio.

Without having Filio come inside, his gaze was fixed on Sahira's porridge. “You're having breakfast?”

Sahira.

Filio led Sahira back to sit by his side. Filio took over the porridge and fed Sahira.

Sahira who was still shocked just complied and accepted a bribe from Filio. “Why did you choose an unfit room in.”

Sahira chewed the porridge in her mouth before replying. “I'm not a rich man, and don't have enough money.”

Filio did not reply to Sahira's words he focused on feeding Sahira.

Sahira saw Filio's eye bags. “Did Filio not sleep all night?” inner Sahira.

Sahira's porridge is up, Filio gives Sahira a drink.

“I can do it myself, I'm not a child anymore.” Sahira took the glass from Filio's hand.

Sahira saw an incision in the palm of Filio's hand. He took Filio's hand and examined it. “What do you do?”

“This is nothing.” Answer Filio. There was a warm feeling in his heart seeing Sahira's worried face.

Sahira counted the wounds on Filio's palm. He pressed the wound slightly until the fresh blood flowed again.

Sahira's tears just came down. There was a feeling of fear that he felt when he saw Filio get hurt.

Filio carried Sahira's body into his arms. Sahira cries as she pleases in Filio's arms. Her feelings are mixed, Sahira is happy with Filio's presence but she doesn't like to see her husband hurt.

The smell of Filio's body was calming, Sahira let go of her embrace and looked at Filio with her tears still flowing.

Filio's thumb wiped Sahira's tears. “Don't cry I'm fine.”

Filio remembered the man Sahira had met at the hotel. He pulled out his phone and showed the photo to Sahira. “You are close to this man?”

“Pak Adnan, sports teacher at school. He also costs here.”

Filio's hands clenched. “Sial the man is after Sahira,” Inner Filio.

“Close with me, there's something I have to show you.” Filio pulls Sahira's hand towards his parked car.

Sahira came in with a feeling of anxiety. Filio sat behind the wheel and started driving.

It has been half an hour sitting, the place that Filio wants to show is not coming. Sahira's butt feels hot and sore because it sits too long. “Actually where are we going?”

“Amore until.” Filio answered his eyes glancing at Sahira who was sitting restlessly.

Sahira received a helping hand from Filio because her butt felt numb.

A gatekeeper lowered his head saluting Filio.

Filio pulls Sahira's hand to follow him. Sahira simply complied and did not ask much.

When the door opened wide Sahira's face flushed red at the sight of her wedding photo and the longest Filio in a large size in the living room.

“This is our wedding gift.”

Sahira's mouth opened to Filio's explanation. Sahira examines the front of the house. “Fio this is too much.”

Filio pulled Sahira's waist up to his body. “This is not excessive dear.”

One warm kiss that landed on Sahira's cheek made her misbehave. “Why Filio is so sweet, I should have made him fall in love. But why now I feel this strange beating.”

Filio leads Sahira's body inside. House with classic American style makes Sahira feel comfortable, never imagined by her to have a house as beautiful as this.

Filio led Sahira deeper. Sahira follows the steps of the stalled Filio. Filio pressed the secret button, the blinds opened automatically.

Sahira's mouth gaping to see the beautiful scenery from behind the glass. A swimming pool with a view facing the open ocean.

“You like?”

With great joy Sahira nodded, she almost cried if she could not stand it. Maybe because of the baby's birth he became this crybaby.

Filio opened the door and pulled Sahira's hand. The wind from the sea hit the bodies of Sahira and Filio. Sahira's mouth did not stop smiling at the sight that managed to stupefy him.

“You swim?”

Sahira looked towards Filio. “I don't bring a change of clothes.”

“No need to worry I've filled the closet with clothes that fit your body.”

Sahira's eyes were not separated from Filio when her husband removed the shirt and pants he wore to torture the underwear that formed the body of his precious parts.

Sahira approached, her hands gently palpating Filio's adorable abdominal muscles. His hands rose to feel the chest of Filio's field.

Filio could not resist the temptation of Sahira any longer. He snatches Sahira's lips greedily, now the woman who has kept him awake all night must get punished. Filio raised Sahira's body without releasing their ciu’man.

Instead of entering the pool Filio instead brought Sahira to the main room.

Filio lowered Sahira's body on the bed. Sahira releases their ciu’man when out of breath.

“Why take me to my room, I want to swim,” complains Sahira with pursed lips.

“You must be responsible for having teased me.” Filio pushed Sahira's body slowly up the bed to his back.

“Fiooooo.”

“We can swim after my business is done.” Filio again devoured Sahira's lips.