PRISON LOVE For STELLA

PRISON LOVE For STELLA
Chapter 2 (Lutfi n Safira)


Arriving at home, Safira immediately invited Lutfi into her room. While Naya he left it to his nanny.


No meaningful conversation there. Safira went straight into the bathroom, preparing warm water for her husband. Prepare a towel and a change of clothes for him. Lutfi was just standing in front of the bathroom door. Look at what his wife is doing.


"Udah anget ni, Mas, the water. Please take a shower" said Safira.


Lutfi did not answer that remark. Without further ado, he went in and locked the bathroom door. Turn on the shower until the water also soaks Safira's body.


Safira. Shut up without saying anything. Although honest, he is currently in a position to.


Lutfi stripped her own clothes one by one. Only************** are left. As for Sapphira, he tried to turn his body slowly, in the opposite direction to Lutfi. To not see the man's limbs.


But unfortunately, the movement of Safira read by Lutfi. Gently, this man hugged from the stripes of his wife. And pull that slender body right under the shower splash.


"Mas" said Safira softly.


"Hmmm!"


"Later Naya cried," Safira reminded, but Lutfi knew, if the wife just wanted to avoid it. He knew that Sapphira only wanted to avoid him.


"Just a second, Honey. Temenin I take a shower. Not for long. I miss you the same. Please give me time to vent this miss. Please!" lutfi's hands started to mischievously, pulling Safira's waist closer to him.


"Fi, not now!" reject delicate Sapphira. But unfortunately, Lutfi did not seem to hear the rejection. He kissed the wife's forehead. Until success makes Safira groan trembling.


Scared, ashamed and I don't know. Safira berbamiue feeling stirred. How many times did Safira say no. Some Akali Safira said it already. But the kisses that Lutfi gave were like a bullet that had blown out his chest.


Some time, Safira also dissolved with the groove that Lutfi created. However, when Lutfi's hand reached his chest, Sapphira immediately regained her senses. That he thinks this is not true. Safira still wants to maintain her pride.


Safira did not want to fall too easily into the arms of this man.


Rudely, Safira pushed Lutfi, until the man's body hit the wall.


"I told you not to!" shouts Safira furiously. Not only that, in a fit of rage, this woman also gave a hard slap on the man's cheek.


The passionate longing, which he craved during his time in America, was like a waste. Because the miss has been wounded.


Sapphira left him alone in the bathroom, without a word, without an apology, even Safira left him full of anger.


Of course, what Safira did was very painful for him. How not? Lutfi's self-esteem is hurt. Soul embarrassed. What else is his mind. It was as if they were all no longer fused together in his body. All fell and left him without a word. Lutfi was silent, silent and silent. Screaming without wanting to do anything.


Just crying bitterly. That's all he can do.


Regret, yes, that's the kind of taste that is currently lodged in this man's heart. He should have been self-conscious. He should have understood every rejection of his wife so far. He should be able to hold back. He should have seen who he was. Before daring to fall in love with a woman who in reality does not want it.


Thirty minutes passed, Lutfi still standing under the shower. Not long after, Naya's crying voice came out. Lutfi realized that she had been in the bathroom too long. Quickly, he immediately finished his bathing ritual and put on a towel. Then he went out of the room as if nothing had happened.


Safira also looks to have changed clothes. Is trying to silence Naya who is fussy.


Lutfi himself had not dared to approach the two of them. Because he was just wearing a towel. He was afraid to be judged to be willing to pervert to Sapphira. Lutfi was afraid that Safira was angry again. Lutfi just wants to keep this relationship calm


Finished changing his clothes, Lutfi immediately approached the two of them and asked Naya from the woman who had rejected him.


"Here, will you be the same?" lutfi said while asking Naya from the woman's arms.


Naya who seemed to miss the father, of course immediately silent and willing to accept Lutfi's hand.


Lovingly, Lutfi held the princess in her arms. Sapphira herself chose to leave her private room. Of course, the behavior of this wife makes Lutfi unpleasant. Cook yes who has a room even out of the room because there he is.


Not wanting to make trouble with Safira, Lutfi also decided to rent a boarding house owned by one of his themes. In order not to be too judged to interfere with the life of Safira.


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