To be the Second
Make Hot In The Day.

As promised, Wirra returned to visit Anna. The man had even arrived there at exactly 10:00 WIB. Anna was also surprised by it. Fortunately, the woman asked the housekeeper to come in the afternoon. Because yesterday he could no longer clean their lunch marks because Wirra made him too tired.

“Mas, how fast did it come?” asked Anna astonished.

Wirra did not answer. The man held his wife first, “kangen,” whispered. Anna again blushed to hear it.

“But I haven't finished cooking. I even just wanted to start cooking,” Anna replied.

Wirra let go of her arms and closed the door, then walked over to Anna's body and grabbed the woman from behind.

“Let me help,” wirra.

Hugging Anna from behind, Wirra led the woman to the kitchen. While blushing Anna adjusted her steps to Wirra's insistence from behind her body.

Anna felt so flowery. How not? My husband has never been so romantic with her. This is the first time.

Anna even felt that they were on their honeymoon.

Anna suddenly stopped her steps when they arrived at the dining table. “Mas wait here only. Let me do the cooking. I've prepared the ingredients from last night. I will not cook for long,” said Anna. But Wirra who was being intoxicated by the love of the first wife, of course did not obey the order.

Wirra again led Anna to the kitchen.

“How do I want to cook if Mas hugs continue like this?” anna complained as soon as they arrived in the kitchen.

But Wirra still did not want to let go of his embrace. The man gave a kiss right around Anna's neck. Anna also blushed again. Cooking with her beloved husband is also one of her dreams. Cooking together accompanied by laughter and friendly kisses.

Anna's heart beat faster just by imagining it.

However, Anna's dream does not seem to be coming true. Instead of helping Anna cook, the man slipped his hands behind the negligee Anna was wearing.

Anna's eyes rounded as Wirra's fingers slowly crept to the base of her thigh. And Anna's mouth suddenly gaped when the man's naughty fingers began to caress her soft gap to make Anna helpless.

And Anna grew more and more helpless as the fingers began to enter her body and dance there until Anna's body sank.

Cooking is not done. The stove has not been turned on. The air in the kitchen was very hot.

The air is getting hotter too.

That morning, Wirra tucked some of Anna's body on the dinner table. When the wife reached the sides of the dining table and grasped it, Wirra began to ride Anna until she was satisfied.

And the days that followed, Wirra and Anna went back to doing it again and again. The working day becomes the day that Wirra looks forward to because she can explore Anna.

This resulted in Wirra often returning home late. Meyta was obviously upset by it.

“My work is very much, Mey.”

“Kan can take his work home. When I'm pregnant, you can take work home. Why can't it now?!” ketus Meyta's.

Later, Wirra did often compare Anna and Meyta. Sometimes, the man also often felt sorry for having cheated Anna. If he speaks openly to his wife about his wild desire, of course he can open his heart to Anna and no longer remember his love for Meyta.

But, the rice had already become porridge. Having two wives has become his way of life, now.

“I don't want to think about work anymore at home. I'm focused on Arkana,” Wirra replied reluctantly.

Meyta, of course, was not satisfied with the answer given by her husband. Meyta felt that something was stirring in her heart. His feelings are not calm. The woman suspects that Wirra came home late for visiting Anna before returning.

“You came home late not because you stopped by the woman's house right?!” ketus Meyta's. Forehead Wirra wrinkled. Wirra, who was carrying the child, immediately put Arkana back into the baby box.

“That woman?” asked Wirra with a frown. “You mean Anna?”

Meyta snorted in annoyance. The woman was always upset every time Wirra mentioned her honey name.

“Which woman is again? Yes, she's definitely the woman I mean. Do you have another woman?!”

Wirra let out a long breath. The man even massaged his temple because he felt dizzy to see Meyta's behavior. She was not like the woman she used to know. The longer, Meyta's attitude gets worse. The woman is getting selfish by the day.

However, Wirra could not deny, although often felt upset, Meyta still occupied her own place in her heart. Moreover, the woman had given him a successor.

Wirra walked over to Meyta and grabbed the woman's fingers. “There will never be another woman, Mey,” Wirra said as she stared softly at Meyta's brownish netra.

“And I beg you, do not call Anna by the name of the woman. She was my first wife. Without her permission, our marriage would never be recognized by the state. Please give her a little respect,” wirra.

The deg!

Meyta felt her chest tighten a little. “You love him, Wir?” meyta asked with trembling lips.

“She's also my wife, Mey.”

Although Wirra did not speak clearly, from the man's words it was clearly implied that Wirra loved Anna.

But since when? Isn't she the only woman Wirra loves? The man even repeatedly stated that he never loved Anna.

Wirra changed since the woman fell ill. He hasn't answered a phone call or video since he took care of her when she was sick!

Meyta felt furious. The woman threw Wirra's hand. Meyta felt that all the sacrifices she had made had gone to waste.

He should not have to obey Wirra's will to stop working and just be a housewife. He shouldn't have to give Wirra a descendant. He shouldn't have accepted the man's proposal before Wirra divorced Anna.

Meyta.

In fact, when receiving Wirra's proposal, Meyta was so confident that the man would immediately release his first wife after they married. But the reality is just the opposite. Wirra falls in love with her first wife.

Meyta felt betrayed by her husband.