Don't Separate Me
Unobserved

"Oh that's okay he said everything goes and pulls his tie to be more loose so the long one continues to go to his room with his wife.

Arriving at the door of the room. Eran stopped for a moment, before his hand reached the door handle and he pushed and opened it.

Blak ... door opened and Eran immediately closed it back, then locked it after getting the wife lying on the bed under the dim lights.

Eran slowly walked carrying his steps closer to the bed. It seems that the wife is fast asleep, so she does not hear the return of the husband.

And it just so happened that Eran didn't say before. That night he would come home from out of town.

Lips wonder shows his wide smile, after being near the wife and settled very closely and then kissed his forehead and cheeks.

"Good night, baby! happy rest? don't you miss me? so that your husband's home isn't warmly welcomed." Eran muttered while sitting himself on the edge of the bed, right near the wife.

Eran opened his suit and also his tie, shoes and socks. Then he went up and laid himself beside his wife who looked very good.

Prince, lying on his side facing his wife. And his index finger was thrust into the wife's cheek hoping she would wake up.

Eran's lips retracted and approached his face to the Sicilian's face to land where he liked. That's the thin thing that makes him addicted. How many days he didn't touch.

Eran fused their lips, with great affection. And cause a strange sensation and present a sense that wants more than just that, so his hands move guerrilla everywhere.

Feeling the movement, which she had expected that it was her husband. Sicily flew up and opened her drowsy bead of eyes.

"Abang's home yet?" the voice of Sicily is heard.

Eran glanced up his gaze while saying. "Yes dear. I'm home!"

The Sicilian wakes up and sits leaning against the shoulder of the bed. "Why not wake me up anyway?"

"This one is also waking you up!" cuph peeks her. Eran sat next to his wife.

"Hem .. anyways don't say that you want to go home." Continue Sicily while putting aside her hair.

"You're making a surprise, baby. How long as I'm not around is everything okay?" eren asked his wife.

"I'm ... okay, where are you there? is it right to cooperate with Miss Erika?" sicily's search left Eran speechless.

From whom Sicily knows if he has cooperation with Erika, even though he has not had time to tell. "Ach may be from his mother."

"Oh, Oya. That's right, I'm working with Erika on my hotel promotion." Eran.

"Ooh, good." Sicily with a cold tone.

"Why? he and I are just business, nothing more." Eran stared fixedly at the wife.

"No, it's appropriate that I don't see Miss Erika at the boutique or see mom. Oh, can I ask you something?"

"What a baby, seriously." Reply Eran while embracing his Sicilian shoulder.

For a moment Sicily fell silent and remembered what she had seen at the mall, where her father-in-law was a young woman.

Despite receiving threats from Mr. Amirudin. But Sicily still wanted to ask her husband to dispel her curiosity.

"Are you quiet? he said he wanted something! just ask before I go to sleep!" Eran stared fixedly.

"Em, do you have a sister, eh .. I mean you have a sister Brother or sister?" Sicily is a little doubtful.

"So many sisters yesterday she knew you too." Eran answered while applying his forehead.

"What you haven't introduced to me, have you?" now Sicily looked with curiosity, because what she saw in the mall with her father-in-law was not yet met.

Then Sicily recounted when she was shopping at the Mall. Seeing someone who saw in-laws and with young women.

"Do you have a picture!" search Eran.

Sicily shook her head and said everything she saw to her husband.

Eran gawked at the thought of who the woman was. Until the all-familiar scene! is it possible that his father did have another woman, betrayed his mother or just a secretary? but if it is only an employee, it is not possible that semesra.

"Well that's also the thought, if only employees. There can't be such a friendly scene." The unfathomable Sicily.

"don't tell me you don't tell me I want to investigate who she is!" pinta Eran to his wife.

"Who is he really?" ask Sicily while holding Eran's hand.

"I didn't know that's why I'd give up parents investigating the truth!" Eran said he didn't know about it.

"Well, do you want to take a shower? Have you eaten yet? I'll prepare the meal." Bargain Sicily with a watered-down.

"Nr ..." Eran was confused. But his fingers lowered the shoulders of Sicilian pajamas.

Making Sicily understand what Eren wants. "Write first? let it be more relaxed and fresh!"

"This was it? I can't stand it and want to bathe my old heirloom that hasn't been bathed." Eran smirked at the wife who showed her line of white teeth.

"You never bathe often!" Sicily smelled her smile.

"Oh .. If that's the case, take a regular shower! every day I bathe, but this is another bath in the sacred water." Eran answered while playing a hand at one of the Himalayan peaks.

Makes Sicily smile and shriek her body in amusement. Then caught Eran's hand. "Bring it there?"

"Later take a shower! guys okay?" Eran opened his shirt and then he threw it somewhere. Pushing Sicily's shoulders back.

Next, a great struggle ensues aka rituals that they usually do to produce their best seeds.

The night grew late and changed into a beautiful morning. Sicily had woken up and cleansed herself before her husband flew away.

Now Sicily is neat and fragrant, approaching the husband who is still asleep, if he fastens his cheeks right and left.

"Wake up baby!" it's morning." He muttered Sicily and stroked Eran's cheek gently.

Slowly, opened his two forced eyes.

"Hem, baby, is it morning? why just wake me up!" Eran also sat up, and his net was busy looking for the whereabouts of his underwear.

"Search what? all your clothes I've brought to the bathroom." Sicily pointed towards the bathroom door.

"Well, what do I wear there?" asked Eran while lowering his forehead.

Then Sicily who gave a towel to her husband. But Eran even deliberately went down without wearing anything and approached towards the wife.

"Iieh ..this is the towel!" The Sicilian handed Eran a towel.

Eran hugs Sicily while kissing her. But suddenly the sound of the door being pounded from the outside, along with the voice of Mrs Nandita who called Eran's name made Eran speechless and look at the door leaf while muttering. "Fuck!"

Sicily directly pushed Eran's chest while telling him to wear a towel ....

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Seriate.