
"Tomorrow, come on in" said Uncle Abdul.
Aunt Ira picked up a drink and put it in the guest table bag. Uncle Abdul and Bibi Ira were very good to Rega and Ruby. Ruby herself was still confused as to why Rega had brought her there.
After chatting for a while with uncle Rega invited Ruby to a room there was a girl around the age of five years but it seems she was mentally retarded.
Rega treated him like his own son, as much as he loved him. Rega spoiled her and her gaze on the child was affectionate.
Ruby plays along and jokes with Rega and Arina the name of the boy. Rega looked very happy and like there was no burden playing with him. Until Arina falls asleep in Rega's lap.
"Arina yesterday had a coloring champion at her school, she was so happy that she brought her cup to sleep" said Uncle Abdul.
"Yes, Arina told me. Thank you uncle and aunt for taking care of it" said Rega.
Makes Ruby more confused by the conversation of uncle and pound it.
"Once we say uncle, we will often play here" said Rega.
"Yes, come here often, Arina always asks you," said the uncle again.
"Yes,"
Ruby just smiled, in her heart confused and did not understand this situation.
Then they got in the car and left Uncle Abdul's house.
"Arina is my son" said Rega who makes Ruby very surprised because as far as Ruby's son is Clara.
"Arina was my son from my first marriage, her mother died giving birth to her" Rega explained.
"Arina is a good and intelligent child like her father" Ruby said.
"But I can't take him with me, but I really want to take care of him" Rega said sadly.
"Why?"
"She doesn't want to stay with my son who,,," Rega stopped her line of grief on her face and Ruby understood.
"Whatever you do is best for everyone, I'm sure you have a reason not to bring it," Ruby said, rubbing Rega's shoulder.
"We buy lunch first yes, then go to the apartment" said Rega.
"To the supermarket just buy the groceries later I'll cook," suggested Ruby.
"Ready to do,"
After buying their groceries straight to the apartment and Ruby cooks for their lunch.
"Feel you the most delicious, Yank," Rega said.
"Slow down, choking, later,"
"This is so delicious, the delicious is so very enaaakkk," greedily spent the food on his plate after adding twice.
Ruby's lunch washes her dirty dishes into the kitchen and washes them straight away. Then they sat on the couch watching tv.
"I'm full, thank you for cooking me good food" kissed Ruby's cheek without excuse.
Rega leaned her head on Ruby's shoulder and hugged her. Ruby gently stroked Rega's head until she fell asleep in the same position.
Ruby stroked her cheek and Rega further tightened her embrace.
Rega moved, their positions becoming face to face.
"You don't want to be my wife" Rega said.
Ruby did not answer a word, Rega's request made her heart happy but hesitant. I don't know what was on Rega's mind at the time, but he knew for himself that they were each married. It could be husband and wife.
Rega brought her lips closer to Ruby's lips and kissed her, again and again. Her gentle but exciting game manages to make Ruby drift inside. The increasingly heated kiss and Rega's increasingly irregular hands touching every inch of Ruby's body make them complacent.
One by one clothes detached from their bodies, sighs after sighs sounded like shahdu songs that invited Rega increasingly become.
This time Ruby cannot control herself who is already lost in the game Rega. Love and lust have now blended into one, Ruby really enjoys the touch that Rega gives.
"Yank, I can't help it anymore," in a heavy voice full of lust.
"But I'm scared, Yank,"
Rega looks for her pants and then takes something from there and shows it to Ruby. Ruby nodded.
And so it happened, the union of two people in the forbidden relationship they lived.
After a few hours and a few times they did they finally drooped.
Rega kissed Ruby's forehead, and slept next to her. Moments to restore her strength Ruby moved to the bathroom to clean herself then Rega after.
"I'm lazy to wait for you to come home" Rega said, hugging Ruby after they were fully dressed.
"Lho, why?"
"Later in the night I definitely can't sleep because of your miss, tomorrow you can't go out on Sunday,"
"We can see you again, Yank,"
"Monday is still a long time, I can't miss a Sunday without you,"
"We can still BBM, right?"
"But it must be bales well, you make the status later must be me BBM you,"
"Yes,"
Their intimacy suddenly stopped when Rega's phone rang. Rega looked at his phone and it was 'wife' on the screen.
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