LAMHA AND MR. EL
Affair with his own wife

Lamha awoke when a hand stroked her cheeks and lips. And he gasped in shock when he realized who did it.

"Master El?" lamha said, then sat down. Mr. El himself acts like a man caught stealing.

"Me, me..."

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Not yet able to continue his words, his phone suddenly rang loudly. Mr. El immediately picked her up when he found out it was a call from Mia.

"Halo Mia" said Mr. El.

"Honey, I.. I'm afraid, why aren't you here yet?" ask Mia.

"I can't go there." replied Mr. El.

"But I'm so scared, I'm not used to this place, baby. Please. accompany me. Stay" said Mia begging.

"I'm sorry Mia." said Mr. El.

"Then I'll just go back to Paris!" threaten her.

"Don't! all right, okay.I went there" said Mr. El who finally collapsed.

After ending the call, Mr. El turned towards Lamha who was looking down.

"I'm..."

"Don't go" said Lamha who now looked up into his eyes.

"He needs me very much. She's..."

"I'm coming!" Lamha.

"What?!" said Mr. El in disbelief.

"I told you, sir, if I didn't want to have a husband. So I will come." said Lamha firmly.

"I will not fornicate Lamha, I know the limits! and what am I supposed to tell him when I take you with me?" ask Mr. El.

"Say I'm your servant!" Lamha.

"No! you're home!" reject Mr. El.

"Then I'll chop it up now!" Lamha.

"What are you talking about!?" mr. El began to get emotional.

"I don't believe in you, Mr. El. So let me come along." said Lamha.

"OKAY..! if that's what you want!" said Mr. El who felt careless at once felt dizzy.

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Arriving at the apartment owned by Mr. El, Lamha was immediately welcome to enter the room in which there was already Mia. Mia herself was so happy when she heard the sound of the door opening from outside, she knew it must be her beloved El master.

"Honeeeeey....!" peekik Mia then quickly he rushed to hug Mr. El in front of Lamha. Lamha closed her eyes and took a deep breath when she saw the scene before her eyes, where her husband was hugged by another woman.

"Don't look like Mia" said Mr. El who immediately took off Mia's embrace from her body.

"Honey who is he?" mia asked with a face she didn't like.

"He's..."

"I'm the maid who will help you clean this apartment, miss." replied Lamha.

"But it's already night?" ask Mia.

"Sorry miss, I don't want to make small talk, I just go straight to it." said Lamha who went straight into the apartment. Look for a broom and also a dirty plate or glass, or anything else he can do.

"Honey, why are you looking for a maid like her. Strangely enough, other people work during the day, he works at night. And he's so disrespectful, I haven't allowed him in yet, he's been slouching without excuse! tomorrow you'll fire him!" mia was upset.

"Here you go, quickly you go to sleep, I'm very tired" said Mr. El who felt like his head was about to explode.

"By my company yes, we sleep one bed. Please.." said Mia pleading.

"I have to tell you how many times Mia has it in order for you to understand?" said Mr. El.

"Then why come here if only sleeping on the sofa" said Mia with a pouting face.

"Of course to accompany you, he said afraid to sleep alone!" said Mr. El.

"But I'm bored!" answer Mia.

"Tomorrow I take a walk" said Mr. El.

"really? promise?" ask Mia.

"Yes" replied Mr. El briefly.

After that with a heavy heart Mia returned to her room, Mia glanced at Lamha who was washing dishes and dirty glasses.

'Yyuuuhh!' he said he was disgusted to see Lamha who was dressed all covered.

Lord El himself sat down and laid down his body on the sofa. However, his eyes were hard to shut, how could he close his eyes while Lamha was struggling to clean this apartment. Mr. El decides to approach Lamha when Mia has entered his room.

"Not continue. Mia is also asleep" said Mr. El. Lamha did not budge and continued his work.

"I said stop Lamha!" said Mr. El with great emphasis.

"Let me finish for a while, after that drive me home" Lamha said.

"Whatever! don't blame me if you're tired!" said Mr. El.

"No will." said Lamha confidently.

"Your hand hasn't even healed yet, why be this ridiculous. Please..!" said Mr. El who began fruscation.

"This is my will, sir. You don't bother me to work!" lamha said firmly.

"You can't talk well!" said Mr. El who started to ride the apoplexy. Then forcefully snatch a broom from Lamha's hand and throw it at the corner of the room. And with one movement Lamha's hand was gripped and brought to the front of the television, then Mr. El turned on his television.

Lord El forced Lamha to sit on her soft Sofa and after that she laid her head on Lamha's lap. Lamha flinched but Mr. El was as quick as lightning asking her to remain silent.

"Shut up! I'm going to sleep!" said Mr. El.

"If she wakes up and finds out how?" asked Lamha in panic. Why does she feel like she's el's mistress? is not she his legal wife, and she is his mistress. Ah, what a fool you are Lamha!

"Lamha, when you look me in the eye, don't look the other way! are you talking to the wall?!" said Mr. El who was upset that Lamha would not look at him.

Lamha did not budge, but Mr. El did not run out of ideas. She brought Lamha's hand to touch her thin sideburns. Lamha glared as she felt an amused sensation as her fingers touched the surface of Mr. El's face. And mischievously Mr. El put Lamha's fingers into his mouth and then*took him while closing his eyes. Lamha bit her lower lip as a strange sigh rippled within her body. Mr. El opened his eyes and seeing Lamha closing his eyes, he smiled faintly and forcefully pulled the veil that Lamha was wearing. Lamha was shocked but had not had time to protest Mr. El had already robbed his lips.

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