Wife Bet
Chapter 25. Love or Deal

The room was still silent, only the roar of breath sounded loud in the ears. If only the sound of a heartbeat could be heard, it would be able to deafen the ears.

"Dew, where are you?" Andre was still staring intently, his question never got an answer from the Goddess.

Andre's hand stretched out, holding both shoulders of the Goddess and then shook her slowly.

"Dew ...." Andre's voice is now weakened. Sounds soft, but demanding.

The goddess opened her eyes, with her mouth slightly open. For some reason, his tongue felt like it was just a greeting. He just shook his head, looking at the man in front. All questions in the head are left without getting an answer.

Instantly his eyes glared, when he found Andre even kissed his lips.

However, Andre's shadow also did it to Anggita to ravage the defense of the Goddess. Suddenly he pushed Andre's chest away from him. The goddess turned her face, brushed off the taste in the chest so as not to be swept away by the cradle for a moment.

Without being prevented, the tears were so sassy flowing down both cheeks of the Goddess. Now, his face looked even more chaotic.

"Sorry .. I'm sorry, Dew. I ... I ...." Andre was confused by what happened. Why did the Goddess refuse him? What harm?

Andre tried to clutch the Goddess' body in an embrace, but in vain. Because the woman was so adamant about rejecting him.

Undeniably, there was a torn in the chest Andre received the Goddess's refusal. His wife is not usually like this.

"Dew, what's going on? Why ... why?" Andre continued to raise questions to the Goddess who never got an answer.

"What are you doing?!" Amika had been standing beside the Goddess. Helping the woman escape from Andre's confinement.

"What did you do to your best friend, me? Huh!" Amika spoke with reddened eyes.

Not long after, Arman came into the kitchen. His hand was stroking his lover's back.

"Here you go, come on" whispered Arman.

"I'm so happy with Andre. You know, you care. Though he himself made the Goddess kayak gini." Amika replied by suppressing her voice.

"Yes .. yes, I know." Arman continues to calm Amika, who seems to be more visibly emotional than the Goddess herself. But he doesn't know the real problem.

"Lu, where was last night. Ha?" Amika asked sarcastic. "Don't tell me you're having sex with that Anggita, even though your wife is sick again," he continued.

"Amika," the Goddess rebuked hearing the words of Amika which she thought were not worth listening to.

"Cua sebel same as your man." Amika replied that she did not want to lose.

"What do you mean you're sick, Dew?" Andre asked worriedly, ignoring Amika's words.

"Lu don't have to pretend. Where were you last night? So it's a cave conjecture, huh?" Amika still flocked Andre with questions and cynical gazes.

"Open your business. You better get out of the cave house!" Andre was upset, he felt that Amika had gotten too into interfering in his household affairs.

"Heh. Be aware of yourself, the husband is not responsible for doubt." Amika puffed out her chest, looking at Andre full of hostility.

"Gua says you're out of this house. Less clear, ha?!" Andre's voice was high.

The goddess gasped at Andre's anger. She had never seen her husband so angry like this. That was the first time.

The goddess looked at Amika. Grasping his best friend's hand. "Gua ain't nothing, if you wanna go home." Voice weak.

"Lu Belain husband doesn't know himself that?" tanya Amika did not accept the words of the Goddess.

"Oh, if so, don't cry anymore. We home. But remember, if there's anything. Call the cave. Wanna?"

The goddess nodded, her heart instantly warming gaining so much attention from her best friend.

"Thank you. You are the best friend of the cave." The goddess softly.

Then his gaze turned to Arman who was still standing in his place, paying attention to their debate. "False, yes Brother. Titip Amika, he likes emotions. Be careful, if the nurse comes out."

"Damn it, you." Amika hit the shoulder of Goddess slowly.

While Arman smiled to see the warmth of the two friends.

"certain. You be careful, yeah ...." Arman nodded reaching for Amika's shoulder leading her out. Before going any further, Arman turned to look at Andre sharply. "Don't hurt the Goddess. Because he means something to us. If you dare to make him cry again, you face the same cave." After saying that, Arman and Amika leave the contract.

Andre's eyes glared, shocked to hear Arman's words that sounded like a threat.

The goddess left Andre alone in the kitchen.

Andre followed the Goddess in the room, then hugged his wife from behind. "I'm sorry."

I don't know, Andre's words this time sounded sincere. The goddess was fixated in a confused place to respond to what an apology from Andre was.

"I'm sorry." repeated Andre again. "Sorry .. has made you this sick. I promise I'll fix everything for our relationship." Andre increasingly wrapped his hands around the Goddess' waist.

The goddess smiled, then parsed Andre's embrace on her waist. He turned to face Andre. Both her hands cupped her husband's cheeks, staring deeply at the two eyes that had now glazed over.

"I'm sorry," he said softly. "Don't overextend yourself to something Kaka can't keep up. After all, our marriage is only a matter of months. It's all over." The goddess grimaced with the pain in her heart.

Saying the truth about their relationship, in fact made his heart as if it was packed. It hurts, but it doesn't bleed.

His heart was so languishing, but after all he had to be ready for the farewell as per their agreement. No, more precisely at Andre's request.

Andre shook his head, then the clear hair flowed down his cheeks. She herself did not know the exact reason, why was she crying like this? It's just that the Goddess' words about separation made her chest so tight. Then, like a slash that makes it remove the clear liquid.

The goddess wiped Andre's tears with her thumb. Then he grabbed the head of the man he loved, and placed it on his chest. Who would have thought, if his treatment even made Andre more embarrassed to cry.

The goddess stroked his back. Didn't he promise to make the man happy. The man who married her for betting. The man she loved so much for so long.

Finally, Andre and Dewi hugged each other tightly in bed. Spill out all the flavors they have.

Somehow at first, Andre was always able to make the Goddess bend her knees helplessly by all the gentle caress that man gave her.

Although Dewi knew, it could be that Andre did not intentionally do it. However, the overflow of taste this time is like spilling all the mosquitoes that are in the mind.

They also merge into one, reaching the highest peak of all the flavors that roam the chest at one estuary called desire.

"I'm not ready to lose you, Dew. I can go crazy" Andre said with a sigh.

The goddess did not answer, her chest still deflated. His breath is still broken. It felt, she wanted to scream out a heart-wrenching voice, revealing a sense of how much she loved this man in her arms.

But his tongue is so thick. His voice seemed to be stuck in his throat. Only able to drain clear circles.

"Don't cry anymore. I'm so hurt watching you cry." Andre kissed the Goddess's eyes, then went down to the cheeks. Removing the wet trail with his lips.