Forgive Me My Wife
Murad and Prasetya

When Hanin was stirring the coffee he had just made. A heavy hand curled in his stomach. And that surprised Hanin.

"Mas!" peekik Hanin was shocked.

"Later Ali saw us. This kind of sight is not good to see by Ali." Hanin protested.

"Ali was watching TV. The kitchen door is closed. After all, Mas is already very confused with you Han," siss Prasetya who has kissed the neck of the wife wrapped in the pashmina hijab.

"Propheme, I will fulfill my duty. Now there is Ali, later we will not calm down if we do now" said Hanin, who is indeed very sensitive to the sexual needs of the husband.

Prasetya then let go of his embrace.

"You really are Han's godly wife. Love you more." Prasetya said that then put a sweet kiss on the lips of the wife before she passed.

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Flashbacks

"Congratulations, you finally won the tender for the project." Murad to Prasetya. Murad is Prasetya's cousin.

"Without your help, I couldn't have gotten Murad's tender" Prasetya said, hugging his cousin.

"Same, we are family. We are also in the same field. So, we have to support each other." Murad told Pras.

"You have the perfect life Pras. Beautiful wife, already gifted handsome boy. Companies that keep moving forward. I'm so envious of you." Prasetya just smiled at the flattery of his cousin.

"Marry Murad, your age is enough to build a household. Your company is also just as advanced. Even when compared to my company, your company is much bigger. My company is nothing." Prasetya told Murad.

Hearing compliments does not make Murad proud. The compliment was only responded to a wry smile by Murad.

*If you knew my heart Pras, I would envy you.

You've got a very nice and pious wife. You have a handsome boy. Very harmonious household life*.

When we meet at a family event. Your life is always interesting for us to talk about.

*And you know Pras, I've actually had a long crush on Haningrum.

But even first you proposed to him*.

Hanin was the woman of my dreams ever since I knew her when she was in college. I have long wanted her to be a wife.

*When I proposed to him, you proposed to him first.

And now, you're living happily with Hanin*.

In fact, I know too. That Hanin never dated anyone. So, she was truly a holy woman.

When you found out that Hanin accepted your proposal. I hurt Pras so much. You've already overtaken me. Though you also know, I once talked about Hanin with you.

And now you live happily with Hanin.

As for me, it still remains alone and can only be a secret admirer of your wife.

"Murad, I'm daydreaming." Pras told the cousin.

"No, I'm not daydreaming." said Murad with a faint smile.

"Later tonight there's a business party. You come with ya. The show is also at this hotel. Biasa, rilex event with some other business partners." Murad invited.

"There must be a striptease dancer. No ah, I'm not coming. Hanin must be angry if I join a party like that." Prasetya explained subtly refused Murad's invitation.

"I don't promise." Pras replied.

"Yes already then. I say yes first. I have to meet the client again." Murad said as he patted Prasetya on the shoulder before he left.

"See you again Murad." Prasetya said, hugging his cousin.

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"Sir, there's an invitation for a dinner at the hotel lounge tonight. Do you want to attend?" kinanti reported to Prasetya, who was enjoying a cup of coffee in his hotel room.

"Oh, I'll think about it. Actually I want to go straight to Jakarta this afternoon. The meeting is also over. You're ready to go back to Jakarta." Prasetya.

"Well then, I'll go back to my place sir." Kinanti reported to her superior.

"Yes, I'll tell you again about the dinner invitation." Prasetya told Kinanti.

"Good Sir." The win then passed.

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Because it's not nice not to come to dinner with his business colleagues that night. Prasetya finally decided to attend a dinner at the hotel lounge.

At the meal, the big bosses also invited his assistants to participate in the event that night.

The night the event gets more crowded.

"Pras, you're coming." said Murad to Prasetya.

"Meet you again" Pras replied with a smile. Murad then gave Prasetya one glass of wine.

"Cherrrr." take Murad, invite Pras to cherrrr up.

"I don't actually drink" Pras said.

"That's not much Bro. You think I like to drink too. We appreciate this event while drinking wine." said Murad, then they joined the others at one corner of the table.

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"Yes" said Murad to Kinanti who was at a special table for the secretaries.

"Yes sir, I'm a Chinatown." Kinan replied courteously to Murad.

"Your boss is drunk at the table over there. Please take Prasetya to the hotel room. I don't think he can make it to his room alone." Murad told Kinanti.

"Pak Prasetya is drunk! Though he wants to return to Jakarta after this event." said Kinanti.

"He can't be back in Jakarta tonight. The driver asked for permission to go home yesterday because his wife was sick. Yeah, don't think much. Help you take Prasetya now to his room" Murad said slightly pokely to Kinanti.

"Good Sir." Kinanti also obeyed.

Kinanti then walked towards a table that Murad had pointed out.

Kinanti then saw the Boss already drooping helplessly. With his head on the table.

"Sir, Mr. Prasetya." Pangil Kinanti.

"Then, take him to his room. Let him sleep, tomorrow morning you will return to Jakarta." said Murad, ordering Kinanti to immediately bring Prasetya to his room.