Trapped With The Jelita

Trapped With The Jelita
Showcase the Work


"Can't you wear your clothes?" Ralen said but did not dare to look at the man he was talking to, the man who from waking up even until this afternoon still feels at home does not wear top clothes only knee-length shorts that accompany him to relax in a hotel room, t-shirts or whatever for example to cover the upper skin that now there are a lot of traces that Ralen made during their battle last night.


Ralen was uncomfortable, rather embarrassed by his actions last night, just imagine that she gave a red mark on her husband's body that was not just one or two but along the body from the neck to the chest even more down again a lot of visible red marks, and her husband confidently did not wear clothes? she is showing off or indeed deliberately so that Ralen realized how wild, wild like a lioness who is often called by her husband.


"Nope!"


Ralen's eyes widened and clenched her lips to hear the answer her husband gave.


"You did this to me Jelita, so you also have to watch her constantly, I won't wear clothes so you can realize how wild you are when you're drunk, how last night you kept moving incessantly over my body even you whined to repeat the game even though I said that it was likely that my fluid stock had been drained and needed to rest to collect my fluids again, but you did not listen and continued to do as you pleased to touch and kiss all my limbs is no exception, now do you want to look again at what part of the red mark you left behind?" Ipul raises his eyebrows explaining at length about how his wife treated him last night, completely wild and very erotic but he likes it just that he wasn't allowed to rest for a moment, so calm in speaking when from earlier his wife's heart pounded not because of hearing every speech from the lips that last night was targeted by the wife.


Ralen is like a ferocious lion that does not want to lose its prey and will continue to give attacks until its will is satisfied.


Ralen shook her head slowly with a reddened look, obviously she was very embarrassed by all the information of her husband, the information about what he did and where the red marks he left, he said, she knew very well the red sign that meant her husband was where, because this morning even the husband with his pedal showed the sign after he finished bathing.


Ipul smiled at what his wife was like, smiling at the fact that she was ashamed of what she had done last night, and last night she was like a man being raped by his wife, but honestly he liked that a lot, liked how his wife got so aggressive and left him helpless, satisfied even though his body became very sore because most of the night exercise so he did not come to his office and asked Damar to take care of his work, fortunately all the business about the company has gone well so he can be more relaxed now.


"Remember when you were drunk?" ask Ipul.


Ralen stared at the bead of the man sitting next to her, recalling when she was drunk and when she realized she was in a hotel with a body covered only by a blanket.


"You used to be like this, to make us end up in a hotel room, too," Ipul said.


"So it's my fault, right? the thing that happened between us was actually my fault, so actually you are not obligated to be responsible," Ralen said instead of thinking of something else.


Thinking that he was wrong so his honor was lost, he should have been selective in taking drinks anyway before Ipul had given a warning to him, but I don't know which demon instead directs himself to take alcoholic beverages and drink them.


Ipul grabs Ralen's head and anchors it to his chest and gives a kiss on the top of the woman's head that gives off the fragrant aroma of shampoo that the woman wears.


"My fault, at that time I realized I was not drunk but I could not resist my own desires, whereas as a man I should have more strength to be able to control you who constantly gave temptation to me, my fault for not taking you to a safe place but instead taking you to a hotel and doing what you want, it's all my fault" I'm Ipul with a very serious expression, there's guilt and regret because as a man he's been a very bastard and a real jerk.


"So don't tell me you're wrong, what we did was purely my fault and I should have been responsible, but from now on no longer dare to drink alcoholic beverages anymore especially when there is no me, I am afraid there will be men who use you," said Ipul gave a warning to his wife who nodded.


True, Ralen should not get drunk in front of others because it would endanger himself, in this world a lot of men who are evil-minded and can do depraved deeds to women who are helpless, and Ralen was once the victim of depravity of the man who eventually became her husband, fortunately the man who fucked her would be responsible if not impossible she would be very devastated at this time.


****


"My head is still very dizzy Mr. Damar" said Amara as if complaining to the man who drove him home last night.


Lucky when drunk last night Amara did not act like Ralen, the single woman just slept more precisely fainted, because the woman did not move at all when there was a husband who was carrying himself by being forced to deliver him back to the boarding he occupied.


"You instead of keeping Miss drunk," said Damar, blaming the woman in front of him who immediately pursed his lips.


Both of them were already very familiar even Amara was quite familiar with the wife of the assistant, so he would only assume that Damar's Omelette was the usual thing done by Brother against his sister.


"Then do you expect what kind of drink they'll give you? while the place was a nightclub, a nightlife," Damar replied annoyed at the answer Amara said, not understanding why the Amara he knew was smart even so stupid.


"Maybe juice or soda?" Amara put her shoulder out.


Damar sighed and then rolled his eyes dizzy with the reply Amara gave.


"What is going on with that couple? it was so strange, "Amara laughed at her own question.


"Two silly guys getting married what would you expect?" damar always asks questions over other people's questions.


"But they shouldn't have to involve us" Amara said while massaging her head that still feels dizzy but she still goes to work, his work cannot be left alone especially now they are running an old project that has been repaired.


"So you don't want to get involved?"


Amara shook her head very quickly, clearly refusing to get involved he is not a human who likes to be involved or involved in other people's affairs let alone the affairs of the husband and wife who he felt was very silly.


"If you don't want to get involved you will definitely be fired," said Damar casually.


That one man's attitude was always so, displaying calmness and a flat expression even as his mouth was playfully talking about firing fire.


"Why just because we don't want to get involved instead of being fired, our boss is what a silly authoritarian who plays around with workers for refusing to do work that isn't his job," some Amara felt that it made no sense what Damar said.


"It's not the young master who will fire you, Amara."


"Then who?" ousted Amara does not understand, if not the boss who fired then who is the person? Amara doesn't understand.


"Me," Damar replied lightly without any burden as she moved her lips issuing a statement.


Amara stared in disbelief, this man in front of her was indeed very close to her Boss, but she only found out that the man also had the authority to fire employees, was his words really?


"Since you refuse to help me control those two silly people, then I won't hesitate to fire you Amara!" damar.


Indirectly, Damar was asking for help from Amara to help him deal with married couples who often behave indistinctly, if there is no Amara then who will help him? he can also be dizzy and tired if constantly presented with the silly behavior of Ipul and Ralen.


Amara sighed then dropped her head on the back of the sofa she had been sitting on since, if this is the case he will not be able to argue resigned alone if it continues to be brought in the maelstrom of debate between the married couple.



While Damar went to leave with a triumphant smile, it is undeniable that his head also became often sick after the marriage of Ipul and Ralen, because there was something he had to watch from them.


****