Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 113: El

Wanting to answer no, but his mind was still sane to agree with Fatur's question. Realizing that the man has hopes for a relationship towards more serious, then what about himself? Just following the game of time.

After he finished making clear what to explain, footsteps walked away from the table where Fatur was still staying. Do not look back, the girl actually accelerated the pace of steps approaching Bagas who was waiting in the car.

Fay's movements that seemed to want to escape, made Bagas observe everything from the car. The gaze of his eyes did not blink for the past fifteen minutes. "Does he need help? Why do I feel like his life is full of inner pressure. Poor girl."

The sound of the door creaking with the footsteps of the foot entering the car, "I'm sorry later?" Fay put on his seat belt so as not to overstay, but the erratic mood made his hands feel so slippery.

For the first time it was so difficult to put the seat belt in place that Bagas took over. The man helped without excuse as if he understood the emotions of the heart that could not be compromised. Though the look in his eyes questioned what was happening.

Not only that, Bagas who usually sucks actually give attention. Where he gives a bottle of water just to quell the insecurity that hit Fay's heart. After all the better, just start the car engine. The two began their journey in silence.

Meanwhile, the sound of tantrums continues to reverberate throughout the room with a luxurious pink design. The owner of the rampaging room kept everyone away from the room except for one person, the aunt of the host princess.

A hijab-wearing adult woman who is thirty-five years old and commonly called Aunty Khansa. The woman went straight into the room without knocking on the door, distracting the owner. Where her only niece ran splashing into an embrace.

The pain that was heard from the sobbing sound of his nephew realized how much love could be happiness, it could also be destruction. However, whatever happens to his girl, still he is impossible to defend because he knows who is wrong and who is right.

This time as an aunt and a woman. Raised hands busy rubbing the head of the girl who is now in the middle of a broken heart, "El, that's it. Aunty doesn't want you to waste your youth. There are many other men out there. Why do you still want to get someone's husband?"

"Aunty ...," Elora tried to defend herself, but realized that the aunt could have been lecturing more and more, "How does my heart move away from the love that has been a heartbeat in every breath? If it were that easy, I would have married another man."

The statement of Elora who was just busy giving an alibi, made Khansa release the body that was still holding her. Then he grabbed the girl's right arm, then took her into the bathroom. Of course, do not forget to lock so that no one else knows the discussion of the two of them.

From outside the bathroom, there was only the sound of a groaning plea that occasionally accompanied by laughter or a shout of rejection. All the indistinct sounds stopped after thirty minutes had passed. Aunty Khansa came out of the bathroom followed by Elora with her face down.

"Aunty doesn't want to hear any more complaints and don't forget to tell her the good news. One mistake can be forgiven, but repeatedly? It was not a mistake but a deliberate. You are a woman, then understand your nature!" Aunty Khansa reluctantly turned to look at Elora who was definitely trying to tear down her decision.

As someone who has other activities, it does not mean not to watch every movement of Elora. However he was given the mandate to look after the girl, the duty of a mother whose late sister-in-law could not fulfill. He is the one who must straighten the way of the nephew.

The trace of love belonging to his lover is clearly illustrated even the touch of the man is still so imprint warm his blood flow. A memory that rotates backwards imagines a hot struggle on the bed. Unknowingly the sound of desire was slashed out of his wet lips.

"Ck. I can really go crazy without an impingement but how to avoid aunty surveillance?" El grabbed her own hair out of ideas to find a way to wander around. "Come on, think of something."

Busy pacing around without wearing anything, making Elora like a mad person. All the feelings vanish changing desire passionate desire. Suddenly the ringing of the cell phone distracted him. Dead objects lying on the nightstand became a new reason to stay calm.

Moreover, an incoming message gives an answer without question. "Come! I'm waiting for you in heaven that you can embrace. Satisfy your thirst before this paradise sinks into memory."

His eyes were busy watching CCTV through his cell phone. All sides up to someone who awaited come disguised as a pizza deliveryman. A smile adorned El's face. All access is allowed only to herd the pizza deliveryman into his room.

Five minutes have passed changing the sound of knocking on the door twice, three times, then once. A code that only the two of them know. The door opened without waiting for the next knock, making the pizza deliveryman enter. Just a few steps back he turned around as soon as he heard the door close.

The look of disbelief in the eyes when the first glance fell on a beautiful sculpture that instantly obscured common sense, "Non, this ...," He stuttered from seeing Elora naked even his body trembling.

"What's wrong?" Elora rolled her right eye while waving her hand for the pizza deliveryman to come forward, but the young man stood up like a statue. "The innocent young man. Didn't you ever say you owed my papa a favor? So pay for it by fulfilling my wish."

"Don't think strange, today the weather is so hot so I want to wear a scrub and also my body feels so sore. Your muscular hands can massage stronger. Do that for me and your debt is breakeven. Shhhh! Don't refuse or papa can be angry." continued Elora made the pizza deliveryman swallow a rough salivary.

He only works part-time at the cafe as a pizza deliveryman, while his curfew is used for special lectures. Why is Elora talking about return? All because the young lady papa provides a lot of financial assistance in order to continue her education. It is just natural to be called indebted.

But how to return the favor in a way that is plastered before the eyes? Really can't think anymore clearly even the pizza in the hand falls apart in freefall. Elora only held back a smile because of the young man's attitude in the fog. I don't know why I want to fuck.

The insanity at heart is only about the breath, but the woman does not care about the next risk. The luxurious room that bears witness is silent and does not budge, allowing the owner of the room to do hot activities to hold innocent young men hostage with him.

Leaving a demanding touch, out there in front of a skyscraper. A group of young people were staring with amazed gazes, "Wow, the design could be inspiring. Isn't this the wrong place?"

"No. I have confirmed up to three times, but fix the location, place and address of this company building. As I recall everything is well organized, so there is no need for double clearance. Let's go in first, come on!" take him as group leader.