I'll Throw You Before You Honey Myself
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Five days later.

Jeevan was discharged from the hospital, but not yet at work. In addition to the wound in the temple that has not healed completely, bruises on the nape of the neck are still sick. The laundry owner gave him a week to rest.

However, Jeevan did not feel happy despite being tolerated. The reason, the employer did not want to know with the damage to the motor that Jeevan brought the other day, because at that time Jeevan was not delivering clothes. As a result, the repair fee was only charged to Jeevan.

Because there is no money at this time, Jeevan pays with a pay cut. Like the proverb, it has fallen on the stairs, has lost 750 million money, still compensates for motor damage. How poor!

While in the hospital, Jeevan suspected Mauren. However, that suspicion was gone when he saw Mauren's attitude yesterday. The woman came to visit and brought some fruit and bread. Even now, the food is still left.

"Take care of yourself, Mas. If there is free time, I will come again tomorrow. Anyway we've been together, I'm afraid to see you like this."

Jeevan smiled as he recalled what Mauren said when he returned home. The beautiful and beautiful woman implied a sad look, as if in her heart still stored sincere feelings.

"There's no way Mauren could've done this. I know he's not that good. She is a woman who is, it is impossible to lie or pretend. Maybe ... yesterday was really a pickpocket who happened to check my wallet" Jeevan said.

"If I talk to Mauren, would you like to change? Even though it's not whole and only half, I'll thank you for it being so useful to me." Jeevan thought for a moment. "Hopefully I'll actually come, I'll try to talk to him. Look at his expression yesterday, I think it can still melt with me," he continued confidently.

Yesterday, Jeevan was not honest about the missing check, only saying that he fell because he was driving too fast. Come to think of it, Jeevan will choose to be honest and take advantage of Mauren's compassion. Jeevan will ask him for more money.

Although the plan was neatly arranged, but Jeevan still kept it to himself. He will tell Elsa when the plan is successful and gets results.

"It's a good thing yesterday I haven't talked to Elsa. Try it and it turns out the money is lost, can be disappointed him. No, no, I can't abuse him. Spirit, this should work." Jeevan spoke alone.

At the same time in a different place. Elsa was standing in front of the kitchen table cutting carrots. Her body was wrapped in a short sleeveless dress, looking tempting as her shoulders and thighs were smooth-embedded. Moreover, the color of the dress is bright red, a color that has high sensuality.

During his time as his mistress, Ezra did tell Elsa to wear skimpy clothes. Although not every time exchanging sweat, but Ezra likes to touch and peek at the forbidden area.

No exception at this moment, Ezra came to Elsa and immediately hugged her from behind. He leaned his head on Elsa's open shoulder, occasionally inhaling her scent, occasionally kissing affectionately.

"I'll cook again, don't dieg later if you're like gini" Elsa protested in a spoiled tone.

"I'm just hugging, not interrupting your activities." Ezra tightens the embrace. "No carrots, he said he wanted to make fried rice?" he diverted the discussion.

"Eating you is just meat anyway, so don't know how delicious vegetable fried rice is. Mix carrots, peas, corn, and then later given egg rolls. Hmm, guaranteed addiction." Elsa looks over, then refocuses on her work.

"I'm addicted to you, Baby," seduced Ezra.

"Ish, you are!"

"Try first you want to believe this, we will not break up. You don't have to date Jeevan and your relationship with Mauren will be good. You won't have a hard time" said Ezra.

Elsa was stunned, even the hand that was cutting carrots also stopped. The heart that had been washed away with a sweet attitude, slowly sore because the old wounds re-open.

"We didn't separate because of this, Zra. But, because I'm poor and don't deserve to be your wife. You'd rather he's rich." Elsa's voice was slow and restrained, clearly visible being held tight.

"That's just another reason. The real reason ... I can't resist the desire and do it with him. I married her as a form of responsibility. I don't know how to clear it up without hurting you. Until finally, I chose the worst option, which was to make you hate me. With my attitude like that, it's very unfair, right, if you still love me? Hence, I prefer to be hated" Ezra said at length.

Elsa was surprised. Then, he turned around and stared fixedly at Ezra.

"Zra, what do you mean?" tanyakanya.

"Oh, forget it!"

"But___"

"Too hard to pin down, which is clear now that I'm happy to be close to you. And maybe later in the day I will miss these moments" concluded Ezra complete with a charming smile. The hand also sweetened the atmosphere, gently rubbing Elsa's cheek as if to imply love.

"Zra!"

"To yuk's room, this is to be continued Bi Rini," asked Ezra.

"Ah, you son of a bitch! That's where his mind goes" grumbled Elsa.

"Later in the afternoon I want to prepare the materials for tomorrow's meeting, while the evening attends a partner's wedding. Tomorrow will also be busy all day because after the meeting I want to review to the field. Come on, there's no time, honey."

"Not eat yet? It's eleven o'clock." Elsa glanced at the circular clockwork in Ezra's hand.

"Let's let Bi Rini deliver the food. Come, Honey! I'll transfer the money later, let's clear up your problem with Mauren. I give extra for you too, make snacks and buy new HP. Falling must not be the maximum," persuaded Ezra.

Six days ago, Ezra accidentally dropped Elsa's phone, loud enough to not turn on. Although now it has been repaired and looks normal, but Ezra wants to replace it.

"alright. If so, come on!" Elsa agrees to Ezra's call.

After calling Rini and telling her to finish cooking, the two walked towards the second floor, then entered the room next to Ezra's and his wife's room.

"There's an onion smell, honey, wash your hands first dong," pinta Ezra spoiled.

"The name is also cooking. Wrong himself disturbed." Elsa replied with a crisp laugh. Ezra responded with a similar laugh.

"Yes, I'm the bathroom first. Wait a minute, yeah," said Elsa.

Ezra nodded with a smile. Then after Elsa walks into the bathroom, Ezra's gaze is fixed on the phone left on a small table beside the bed.

Seriate...