
Hoping to have a harmonious household and away from infidelity is Alisa's simple dream. Which wife does not crave it, is loved and loved until death.
Honey, dreams are just dreams. When reality does not match expectations, all that remains are memories.
Alisa took a deep breath, letting her entire chest cavity be filled with fresh air. Easing the sadness that had been holding him back, working on his bitter reality was now not royal.
The sound of the bell resuscitated Alisa, she moved from the top floor towards the bottom floor. He thought maybe Evan was coming, because no one else knew about him living there.
True to come is Evan, the man came with a paper bag bearing the famous restaurant in Jakarta. Either stunned or what was now lodged in the man's brain. He cared for her ears that ignored Alisa's invitation to enter.
"Sir." Alisa repeated the third time.
Evan quickly regained his senses, he waltzed in through Alisa.
The instant the masculine perfume smelled, the typical man made Alisa smile as Evan gave her a kiss this morning.
The paper bag is stored on the table. Evan sat on a foot on a soft corner sofa in white. Evan continued to look at Alisa who was wearing a satin sleepwear with a subordinate of shorts, impressed relaxed and homely woman. However, it was inseparable from the sexy aura that emanated from Alisa's face and self.
Evan did not understand why Yogas until the heart dues Alisa. Nor the appearance of Alisa who is said to be kolotpun, still does not let go of the fact that Alisa has her own sex appeal.
Evan's shadow reaches Alisa who is on the bed, all the attributes used by Alisa will be removed.
"What did you bring, sir?" alisa's question leads to the papper bag that Evan brought.
"Food for you. You have not filled the refrigerator, right? Eat first, let's shop tomorrow."
"Shopping together?" alisa was not sure.
"Yes, we're off tomorrow. I'll accompany you shopping. Coincidentally this place is mostly my stuff, you must want to change it a little to suit your wishes."
Alisa nodded in agreement, confirming Evan's words. He does need other items that most women need, at least room equipment that is not typical of men.
"So, are you ready to face our relationship that will begin to be shown to the public?"
Alisa keeps herself from being misbehaved, some of the questions Evan asks always manage to make her pound.
"I'm ready, ready for everything. I've thought about it carefully before asking you, sir."
Evan was so calm looking at Alisa as she spoke.
"Okay, I'm not reckless about making this decision either. I have thought carefully before answering it, in a sense other than that I help you. I also think of myself, meaning I'm interested in you. And want to have a relationship with you. By the way, you know if I ever had a serious relationship until marriage and finally ran aground?"
Honestly, about that. Alisa doesn't know if Evan ever got married. Alisa only knows Evan is a single man of high quality and quantity.
"I was married, Lis. About 5 years ago I got married and my marriage ran aground because of a third person. My marriage only lasted a year." Evan dares to disarm himself in front of Alisa, without saying he is pouring out his heart.
"Do you have no intention of finding a replacement?" The question just popped out.
Evan smiled wryly, "No intention. For four years I was lazy to start a new relationship. I think all women are the same. Maybe I was naive. But I enjoyed my solitude. Until I met you, addressing your problems was the same as mine. As if I saw myself in you. I take our affair seriously, Alisa."
Alisa was pensive for a moment, thinking about Evan's last words just now.
Is it because the man once failed the relationship so insane?
"You're confused, hem?"
"Ah honestly I'm still confused, sir."
"I've failed, I assume the relationship has a down time. And I assume any relationship, whether dating, marriage or the one we're in right now is no joke. Regardless of which direction we will end it. So, I'm asking you to never think I'm messing around. Because I don't like being played."
In the recesses of her heart, Evan is desperate to have Alisa. I don't know why the feeling is so strong and only for a short time. He also did not take advantage of his affair just to make him close to Alisa and take refuge from the words he said earlier. Only, Evan gave distance to Alisa. Fostering feelings other than just their affair.
Alisa was still speechless, continuing to interpret every word Evan said. He cannot be mistaken or wrong to answer.
"From you're dumb, you're making me coffee. Can you?" Evan first stood up, opened his pepper bag and took a jar of coffee that he used to drink. "Now, makein. I'd like to try your coffee." It's on Alisa.
Alisa gladly accepted it. He walked into the kitchen. Take a cup and pour that ground coffee. Not to forget, the hot water that has just been ripe to get the best taste and aroma of coffee.
The business of making coffee is not difficult, it is very easy for him. He used to make coffee yogurt in the morning before leaving for work.
Alisa snorted, why should she also think of Yogas.
Alisa blinked, gasping in shock as soon as she turned around there was Evan before her. Until Evan's breath was clearly heard.
Many times Alisa neutralized herself so as not to be nervous and could casually face the man. In her heart, she screamed nervously.
'This is what it's like to cheat, ' her inner self.
"You know that an affair isn't just an ordinary relationship?" Evan stared at the sharp Alisa netra.
"I know, I know." Alisa's lips smiled faintly as Evan smiled. "We are two adults who have tasted the feeling of being married. Isn't that right, sir?"
"Yes.. I know because we're both experienced. Would you like to try it? Just to continue what we started this morning."
Alisa's body suddenly brimmed, when Evan pushed her body to stick to the kitchen shet.
The sound of a breathless crack sounded ethereal, Evan and Alisa were trying out the true meaning of their affair.
Although any affair is not justified, it is also not to blame in some cases.
Their lips are increasingly fenced, giving each other satisfaction. Just like Alisa who does not want to lose to Evan, he does not want to be labeled unable to keep up with the game.
"We both want this yeah, Alisa." Evan's voice was raucous, trying to hold back the point of him starting to boil.
Let the atmosphere return to normal and he can himself not be plunged into a pool of pleasure that is not time he tried.
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