The Shackles of Second Love
Chapter 03

Being a mistress of a rich man turned out to be quite fun. Mia can get whatever she wants without having to work as hard as she used to.

Mia just needs to stay in the apartment when Hartono wants to meet. And he just needs to be sweet and obedient so that the man is happy and loves him more.

Very different from his old life. In order to survive, he had to do a lot of work. Even the wages he got were not much.

But look at him now? Money and luxury items seemed to be a daily meal for him, because Hartono really spoiled his mistress.

In addition to getting luxury, Mia also gets love and affection from the man even though everything is wrapped up by lust.

As of this moment, Mia went to do her face and body treatment. He must be able to maintain his appearance in order to remain alluring, because it is an asset for him.

After a series of treatments, Mia went to the shopping center to look around. She is actually not the type of woman who is crazy shopping, but that does not mean she is not tempted to shop.

He traveled to a Japanese restaurant to fill his stomach before continuing his journey to satisfy his shopping cravings. But who would have thought at the restaurant he met with Hartono.

Apparently the man was eating together with a man he did not know. But Mia guessed that the handsome man was Hartono's own son, because it seemed that the man was the same age as her.

Mia tried to be indifferent and pretended not to know Hartono. Similarly, the man who behaved normally as if he did not feel bothered by his presence.

He ordered food when a waitress approached his desk.

[Eating a lot]

A text message went into Mia's phone, and it turned out to be a message from Hartono. Mia gave her smile, she did not expect that the man could still steal the chance to send her a short message.

Nimblely Mia typed a reply for Hartono without fading her sweet smile, [I will do].

After that his attention was distracted by the arrival of the food he ordered. Mia began to ignore her phone that went back to sound, and focused on eating her food.

He knew that Hartono would understand why he ignored the message. That guy's.

..

“So that's your son?” Mia asked as she had just entered Hartono's car.

Just after he finished eating, he got a message that Hartono would be waiting in the basement. The man was going to drive Mia home.

“How do you know?” the man asked back. And then Mia smiled faintly before answering the question from Hartono.

“Just guess.”

“Schatz, I miss you.” said Mia without feeling awkward. Now such feelings no longer exist. Mia really felt free to act anything in front of Hartono.

The man stared intently at his affair with his two pitch-black obsidians. Without saying anything Hartono pulled Mia's nape and clenched the woman's lips.

Hartono*********** gently but with great emphasis. What he is doing now is a form of answer to Mia's question just now, indicating that he also misses the woman. Mia squeezed the front of Hartono's shirt and made the man realize they were still in the basement area.

“Sorry, again I can't help myself.” said Hartono making Mia blush embarrassed.

“It's okay, I understand it.” Mia replied.

After that Hartono started driving his car to Mia's apartment.

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Mia stood in front of the counter table while thinking hard. He was thinking about what kind of cooking he should make.

She had no intention of cooking, but since Hartono was staying tonight, Mia wanted to cook dinner for the man.

“I was looking for you,” suddenly Hartono came to Mia and the man hugged his woman from behind.

“Why?” ask the man who noticed the confusion in Mia.

Hartono smiled faintly, he felt touched by Mia's intentions. Understandably, it was because he never got something like that from his wife. Not to compare, just that the reality is like that.

“I will eat anything from your hand.” said Hartono then kissed Mia's cheek and created a pink tinge on the woman's cheek.

Because the man had said so, Mia then decided to make home cooking that she used to make for her father and mother.

Hartono sat in the bar stool while watching Mia cook. He actually wanted to help, but the woman strictly forbade.

The man was amazed by Mia who was so agile at doing this and that. It was as if it was common for that woman. Or is his guess right? If you remember how that woman's life was before.

And without feeling Mia's cooking finally finished presented on the counter table.

Mia looked at the results of her cooking doubtfully. He cooks simple foods such as sour vegetables and also tempeh, fried tofu. Fear if Hartono is not used to eating food like that.

“Why is your face like that?” asked the man while his hand was a plate and spooned the rice on it.

“I doubt you will like it.” Mia said a little regretfully.

Hartono did not reply, the man chose to eat the cuisine that the woman had worked so hard to make. And he smiled faintly as his tongue felt how good Mia's cooking was.

“This is delicious, you are good at cooking apparently.” Hartono praised directly and it made Mia can smile with relief.

He then joined the man and began to eat dinner together. This dinner has its own meaning for Hartono. This heartfeltly made cuisine truly captivates his heart void of the warmth of a wife's hand.

..

Mia sat down while leaning her back, precisely on the chest of Hartono's field. The woman let the man embrace her, trying to channel the warm and comfortable feeling she craved.

He did not lie, being in Hartono's embrace made him very comfortable and lulled.

Mia held onto Hartono's palm which was on her stomach, she rubbed the man's fingers gently. And he realized that Hartono was not wearing his wedding ring.

“Where is your wedding ring?” ask Mia curious.

“I save it.” replied the man was short.

Mia gave a smile, thinking that Hartono was doing it because he wanted to keep his feelings. There is pride for Mia if what she thought just now was true.

“I dare not wear it while being with you.” the man said again.

“Why?” ask Mia.

“Because you feel so sinful to my wife.” replied Hartono inwardly.

Hartono did not immediately reply, the man instead buried his face at the intersection of Mia's neck. He inhaled the woman's scent, then gently dyed her skin.

Mia felt her body start to react, she moved restlessly with her breathing starting to irregular. That actually makes Hartono increasingly intense to smell the surface of the neck and nape of Mia's, and sometimes the man also bites a few small parts there to cause a reddish rash on Mia's skin.

“I love your body scent.” whispered Hartono back to make Mia blush embarrassed.

“Harum and intoxicating.” he continued.

Mia gave a smile and grabbed the hand of the man that had been wrapped around her stomach. Then he kissed Hartono's palm.

“Which one do you prefer?”

“My body or smell?”

Mia's question created a thin smile on Hartono's face. The man brought his lips back close to Mia's ear, then whispered, “I like everything.”