
It's not my fault, Beautiful Reunion Part 37
By Sept
In the end, Tari was asleep in the warm embrace of a man who was not her husband. She fell asleep in Rio's arms who had promised not to attack her even though Tari was asleep.
As per the promise spoken on the lips, once he saw that Dari was asleep, Rio left the bed. The man went to the bathroom, turned on the shower and sailed alone.
There is no way he can remove the liquid in the body of the Dance, forced and heavy, he released his tadpoles into the sewer. Flowing with warm water that flows from the top of the shower.
Partly very dangerous if they get in touch, if Tari gets pregnant, it could be that the child is a child of God. Where does Rio want that to happen. Finally he used soap to get tired in his head.
***
The sun was shining brightly, Dance blinked. And quite shocked as his eyelids slowly opened. A handsome male figure lay next to him, staring at Dance without a blink.
"I guess you fainted, slept for a long time," Rio muttered softly.
The man who previously looked full of dignity was suddenly a warm and loving figure. From the way she looked and rubbed hair Dance, it feels like Dari wants to quickly change husband.
"What time is this?"
"Hour 7."
The dance immediately rose and sat perfectly, her eyes staring around, then her hands tied the hair with origin.
"Look yeah .. when you wake up," Rio muttered inwardly.
Dance hurriedly to the bathroom and instantly brush your teeth. Don't care to talk near Rio if bad breath after waking up.
Not long after, the dance was fresh. The smell of soap blends with soothing mint.
"If you want to take a shower, just wear my shirt."
Rio's staring at the closet.
"But I want to go home, I want to see Ibel."
"Remain here, Ibel is not home. The man had also returned abroad," Rio said with confidence.
"Where do you know?"
"Do I look like a bragging person? I know everything. Just follow what I said, you'll get Ibel later."
"really?"
"Hmmm. Stay here, I'll make sure Ibel gets you."
Dance did not want to believe it, but this Rio looked convincing. As a result, he also believed.
***
"We'll have breakfast here, soon our food will come."
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, an online order was already coming.
"Why not eat out?" Curious dance.
"Don't, the divorce is starting to get taken care of. As much as possible, we don't look together in public."
"Why?"
"Follow my plan!"
Dance nodded. He ended up having breakfast with Rio, wearing a Rio shirt that was like a short dress as he wore it. The food was very good, the atmosphere was very beautiful, romantic and Rio was occasionally looking at her with a deep gaze.
Dance should be happy, but she's not. His little heart still thought of Ibel, his daughter with the Gods.
***
Singapore
Home work God did not have a good time, his mind is still branching. Between work and the phone this afternoon.
Too much evidence, not edits. Making the gods more stunted. He was curious, who was the man behind Dance? Who is the man who has made Dance like it has power.
In this case, the right of the child can fall into the hands of his wife. Though this God is hurt, because Dance cheated. Want to teach a lesson, let Dance suffer when she does not get the right to their child.
"Who's the old man who's your affair, Dance?" hiss the God while holding his dizzy head.
He thought, the one who is fond of Dance must be an old man whose eyes are myopic. Duda is rich, old and ugly.
"Honey .. play yuk!"
The seductive voice felt from the top of the bed, combat clothes were already worn.
The god let out a long sigh, then ignored the seductive call.
"God ..." his voice softly called out the name of God.
Not digubris, the woman immediately took off her unclean clothes. Then it approached the God and immediately sat on the lap of the man.
Cats are given pindang fish, he also directly hap.
His previously bad mood, slowly began to rise. Moreover, his lover is very naughty and likes to seduce. Gods love women like this, wild, naughty, and seductive.
Something he did not get from Dance, the satisfaction he got from a naughty woman who was able to make his imagination go wild. The woman can do any style, not refuse if told. Even want to swallow and play personal items without discomfort. That is what God expects.
Dance is too good and polite, so for the Gods it is less interesting. In fact, for other men, just silence Dance has made her tense. Rio had to endure the heat if they were one bed. If you do not remember the status of Dance, Rio certainly made the wife of a pregnant person.
***
Jakarta
"Dance ..."
"Yes." Yeah."
Dance turned her head, she stood while holding the balcony fence, with a position hugged from behind. Feels warm, and comfortable.
"What's? Why just shut up?"
"No .. does not exist. Just wanted to call. Wake up directly staring at you .. eat together, sleep together .. It's not real."
Dance chuckled, since when did Rio become more like that. Where is his upright, fierce, fierce, and authoritative boss.
"Why are you laughing?" ask Rio.
"It's funny ..."
"What's so funny?"
Dance shook her head.
"Say ..."
The two teased each other, joking. Dance can already smile when the lawyer's phone runs out. The process will be quick, because this is an affair.
Dance who had been moody, began to impatient to get Ibel. And live with a man who sincerely accepts himself as he is.
"I'm happy, you can smile now."
"That's because of you" said Tari.
Rio smiled thinly, then kissed Dance's forehead. Then went back to hugging her deeply, as if Dance only belonged to her.
"Be mine forever" Rio whispered without letting go of his embrace.
"Hem."
"I love you ..."
Dancing silent.