The Second Wife's Secret
Chapter 34 Locked

Slowly the door of the room moved.

Krekk!

"Locked." I heard that guy grumble.

Resa let out her breath so relieved. He recognized that voice. It was the voice of the female servant who worked in this Villa.

Sam smiled seeing Resa scared like that. He climbed into bed, and immediately pulled Resa into his arms. "The door to the room, I've locked it" whispered Sam.

"Mr …."

"Shut up, let's go to sleep first." Sam drowned Resa's face in her field.

Resa felt her whole body go through a great shock. Sam's treatment like this, made him feel trembling. However, there was a comfort that he felt. The smell of that body, really made his heart calm. Outside of his consciousness. Resa kissed her husband's field chest.

"I'm a normal guy, if you're like this, don't blame me, if I-I"

Sam smiled as he did his thing. This was the feeling he had wanted all along.

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For the first time, Sam touches a woman, other than Vania with her consciousness. It was a cold night, not felt by the two people who knit their ties in the room.

Sam put his clothes back on, he lay back next to Resa. Resa stretched out her hand, to grab her stumped clothes just like that.

"Don't, just a blanket and myself warm you up" Sam teased. Sam again lay down beside Resa, and hugged her tightly.

The casual rumbling just now, made Resa quickly dissolve into his subconscious. Slowly Sam released his embrace on Resa's body. He enveloped Resa first. Sam kept looking at Resa's face. Not noticeably, the two corners of his lips pulled each other, until a smile was engraved on his face.

Is this what you call happy? Sam kept smiling. He landed a soft kiss on Resa's brow. Before leaving the room. Sam stepped towards the door of the room, he opened the lock very carefully, so that the quiet woman, not disturbed by her sleep.

Sam let out his head, at the door slightly opened. Take a look at the circumstances before exiting Resa's room. There was a certain excitement in his heart. His lips returned to a smile.

Crazy one! Going to his own wife, feels like a thief!

Groused Sam.

Feeling safe, Sam immediately went out and closed the door again. He stepped towards the sofa, and continued sleeping on the long sofa.

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Moresa POV

My eyelids still feel heavy to be forced to open. However, this throat feels very dry. My eyes looked towards the nightstand. The water in the glass is gone. I looked at the wall clock. The clock shows at 03:15. But what power, grace does not want to be reconciled.

After my eyes opened perfectly. I stretched out a leg, until this leg reached the floor. When I realized my body was innocent, somehow these lips smiled, when I remembered togetherness, with Sam a few hours ago.

My fingers covered my lips that were still smiling. Slowly one hand grabbed the clothes lying down just like that. My concerns were not proven, 'why did the incident just now not feel as painful as at Villa then?'

I threw all the questions that just popped up in my heart, I set foot, towards the door. When he opened the door, he saw the tip of a person's foot at the end of the long sofa. Intentions want kedapur take drinking water, changed. Because this leg is stepping towards the sofa.

Sam's? After making love to me, she didn't go back to her room? I don't know why there is joy and compassion in my heart. I went back to my room to get something.

After taking the blanket from the closet, I put my leg back in the living room. When I got there, I covered Sam's body with a blanket. My eyes were stunned to see her almost perfect, flawless line of face. Maybe Sam's lack, just his stupidity in love.

There was a strange pull in me, probably because I was holding the seed of this man in front of me. Instantly I landed a gentle kiss that landed on his brow. Damnit damnit! Why am I so satisfied.

I want to get back to my original goal. But there was a hand holding me. Sam opened his eyes, he pulled me, until this body fell on him.

Without shame, my lips came together, exchanged something. Long time linked. I'm pulling myself. Sam looked resigned, he smiled and closed his eyes again.

I went back to my original destination, taking white water. To relieve the thirst that was afflicting me. Once in the kitchen, just direct this hand fingers pressing the dispenser button. The rhythm of the flowing water made my saliva more and more want to drip. Imagine the freshness if the water reaches the temple.

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Samuel Ozage POV's

The cold atmosphere in the morning, began to feel piercing the surface of the skin. Slowly my eyes opened, when I realized something that felt a little warm was closing my body. When these eyes opened perfectly, I was shocked. When I saw the blanket wrapped around my body.

As it turned out, it was not a dream, last night I had a dream of pulling Resa, and humb* her wildly. Turns out it was real.

I immediately straightened my body against my back, on the back of the sofa. My eyes looked towards Resa's room. Slowly the door opened. A woman with wet hair came out at the door.

He looked at me. But suddenly he immediately lowered his face back, as our eyes looked at each other.

He just passed by, stepping into the kitchen. My eyes follow him. I had to stop looking at her when I heard Vania calling my name. For some reason, Vania was suddenly sitting next to me.

"Darling, did you sleep here last night?" Ask Vania.

"Hem, I couldn't sleep last night" I replied.

Vania suddenly climbed onto my lap. He drowned his face in the indentation of my neck while sniffing there.

"Darling, don't tease me, you haven't checked the doctor, how can I, do it again."

"Hmmm!" Mumbled.

The pretty face suddenly frowned.

Akhs! This is the first time in my life, after marrying Vania, only now can I reject her charm. I want a party to celebrate this.

"Auntie, who's the same way?"

"Auntie wants to go to Mr. Arnaff's house first, then ask for Mr. Arnaff's driver's delivery."

"Sorry, I can't help auntie, Madame Ramida is forbidding me, to leave.

"Yes Non Resa, it's okay, aunty is good at going out on her own, as long as someone just shuttle."

The two-man conversation, the more it sounded clear. My eyes looked at that voice. Apparently, Resa and the 40-year-old Pelayang walked together. Resa's eyes glared, as she looked at me.

**t! He saw me holding Vania. I haven't had time to say, Vania's gone from my lap. Vania walked towards Resa and the Servant.

"Auntie's going to Arnaff's house? I'm coming, I haven't seen Grandma, yet" Vania's pinta.

"Oh, ayuk Non," replied the servant.

"Wait, I'll grab my bag first" Vania walked towards our room, not long after, she returned with her beloved little bag.

"Yukk bi" exclaimed Vania.

"Non, what do you want to eat? Later if Miss returns, breakfast is ready," said Resa.

I just looked at the three women. Realizing that there was only me and Resa in this Villa, I was happy, because Vania and the maid were leaving. Cunning thoughts also danced in my mind.

"Miss cook for you just the same as Mr. Sam. Looks like, we'll have breakfast at Mr. Arnaff's house" replied the waiter.

Resa only nodded her head. He drove Vania and the waiter, right up to the front door. Vania and the maid left the Villa, heading for Arnaff's residence. After their backs looked far away, Resa began to close the main door. I don't want to waste this opportunity. This foot stepped closer to him. Then put this hand around her waist.

"Master--" ringisnya.

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