Trapped in Love Little Girl
CHAPTER 45

“Sa, in-dia ...”

“Already, Brother.” Sally grew lazy to see her hesitant husband answering questions. The girl chose to shift the body and lay down on the side of the bed the other part.

Zean pensively for a moment, then rubbed his face violently while taking a big breath. He began to climb up, then sat down and leaned against the head of the bed.

The man took another deep breath, while his eyes closed for a moment. His heart asked, should it now reveal everything? I don't know, Zean wasn't sure. But when will he be persecuted by his own wife? Zean feels unable.

“Sa, do you want to know about me? Can't we have this wedding without talking about my life?”

Sally flinching. She let her husband speak as he pleased. His heart was tired, and he did not even know where he wanted to be taken to his current household. Zean had too many puzzles, making Sally feel even more distant from him.

“Sleep, Brother. I won't force you if you say the truth.” The girl tried to close her eyes, trying to eliminate all the bad things that had been recorded in her brain. He hoped that, when he woke up tomorrow, his day had turned into a new day without a wound.

“Sa, I'll say it now.” Zean said after he managed to convince himself.

Sally remained unmoved and still faithfully turned her back. He tried to close his eyes, but could not. He could hear every word Zean said.

“The woman in the house is neither my wife nor my ex-wife, she is my sister from Om Andra.”

Sally was still speechless, listening to her husband's explanation.

“Om Andra is the younger brother of Papa. And Eza, was the son of Naya with her husband. It's just …." Zean hangs up. "Naya is forced to part ways by Om Andra on the grounds that her husband is not strong enough to fight people who do not like Om Andra. Do you believe me, Sa?”

Shut up, again Sally just kept quiet.

“Huh! Never mind, it seems you really don't want to hear my explanation.” The man walked away, letting his wife calm down. At least, he already knew where Sally was, with all her conditions.

Zean's feet were already hanging about to leave the bed, but stopped.

“Kak, where are you going?” Sally pulled the end of the shirt Zean was wearing, making the owner look back.

“I told you that Naya is not my wife. He's my cousin's brother from the papa lineage, and that little boy is not my son. She lost her father figure so it was me who asked her to think of myself as her daddy. If you don't believe me, you can go back to the Pratama residence. Ask papa and mama.”  Zean stood up, about to allow the shoelaces.

Sally got up from her position, crawling closer to her husband's position. “What everything you say is true?”

Looking towards his wife. “Tsk! That's how hard you believe me, Sa?” Zean snarled, then grabbed the jacket lying on the floor.

“I'm home, you want to go home or still here?”

There was no answer, Zean seemed to forget that his wife was stubborn. Not waiting for an answer, he went to the door.

Sally half ran towards Zean, hugging the man who was over a cubit and a half tall. Tears unbearable, she spilled all the pain and disappointment all this time behind her husband's back.

Zean sighed, Sally's suction made her sick. Slowly he opened Sally's hand link, then twisted the body.

“Cry, I won't ban you. This time I will also not seduce you not to be mad at me.”

Zean cradled Sally's increasingly vibrating body, he could only stroke her head.

“I'm sorry, if so many things I didn't tell you. I don't want to burden you with my business, you're tired enough of the marriage that took away your youth. I'm sorry.”

Sally further tightened her embrace, burying her face deeper in her husband's chest.

Until finally he was relieved, then ventured to see Zean.

The man smiled sweetly as usual, his face was firm and seemed friendly. Reminds Sally of her longing for these few days. The girl tiptoed from the position, trying to kiss her husband's lips.

Zean's black bead was breaking, he seemed to be in disbelief. “You're brave now with me, hmm?”

“You suck!” Zean sneered, making Sally frown.

“Your kiss is lousy. Basic Little girl.”

Hearing the sneer coming out of Zean's mouth, the high school girl pursed her lips and removed the hand link from her husband's neck.

Zean was anxious, he immediately pulled Sally's spinning body away from him. Without excuse, he grabbed the wife's lips with passion.

Sally widened her eyes, clearly visible Zean's face in front of her face. Slowly she began to follow her husband. Close your eyes, hoping for the same pleasure.

The moment made a groan several times from Sally's lips. Makes Zean want to stop time, not want to end the game. Gurgling in pleasure, giving tenderness to melt the heart of her little girl, channeling the longing that had driven her crazy during the healing period of her injured leg.

His pagutan detached, but it crept down towards his wife's neck. Sipping it slowly, until without Sally realizing it had left a mark there. The girl seemed to lose consciousness, she did not even realize she had laid herself in bed. When did he move? When did Zean carry her? He doesn't know.

Her husband's third kiss made her forget everything. Forgot if only yesterday he was hurt by a misunderstanding made with his own thoughts.

“Sa .. I'm starting to love you.” A loud whisper was heard in Sally's ear. The girl gasped, collecting lives. Hopefully, if he is currently not hallucinating.

“Ka-Kakak says what?” The girl was probably half conscious, she was still twitching her eyes under the support of her husband.

Zean landed a soft kiss on the pink lips that always lulled him, then said, “I'm starting to love you. A-K-U M-E-N-C-I-N-T-A-I-M-U.” He even spelled out his words to clarify the expression of taste.

The blush!

The white face flushed red, for the first time Zean expressed his feelings. During this time, he never expected if the husband who sometimes slang unclear it could have feelings of love as well.

“Hey, why are you quiet? You won't reply to my statement.” He protested, because Sally had covered her face with both palms.

The girl began to lower the two palms that covered almost the entire face, covering her nose and mouth while staring intensely at Zean, who was also still faithfully staring at her.

His eyes narrowed, a sign that he was smiling and then nodding.

See Sally's response. Zean pulled his wife's hands together, still supporting her body with one hand, he said,” Tell me, tell me what your answer is.”

Sweeping, he did not dare to look at Zean. Turning his gaze in all directions, he simply did not stare at the two clear netra that Zean had. “A-me, I also love Brother.” His hands tugged at Zean's belly shirt. Makes Zean anxious.

Rows of white teeth were seen on the face of the Young Master Pratama for a few seconds, before he finally enthusiastically kissed each side of his little girl's face. His heart was blooming, as if butterflies were flying from his stomach to his chest. Indescribable happiness, beating winning the lottery possible. In fact, he had dated several women before Sally, but not so happy.

Maybe because he felt like he was winning. Gets his wife's heart, which is as hard-headed as a rock.

“Kak, already. Don't kiss me.”

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