I WANT YOUR HUSBAND
Selfish Just Once

PART OF THIS CHAPTER HAS BEEN REMOVED

Panji drove his car at a moderate speed. They're out of the hospital area.

"So why call me?" ask Panji without seeing Dhea.

Dhea look. He was fixated on the right side of Panji's face. The banner hasn't changed. It is as charming as ever. Square forehead, straight black eyebrows, sharp eyes, pointed nose, and sturdy jaw. No one can deny this man's charm.

"Dhea?" Panji returned to voice because he did not get an answer.

"Ah yes?" Dhea shook her head slowly.

"Why is that shaking?"

"Then ask what?" Dhea turned around, looking back at the stretch of road in front of her.

"Why call me?" repeat the patient banner.

"You, why did you look for me at the hospital?" Dhea chimed Panji's question with another question.

Panji did not answer. His eyes were focused on the road. However, one hand moved. He clasped Dhea's hand and locked her. Instantly, Dhea could feel Panji's warm hand flowing through her body.

"I want to show off if I can drive with one hand" Panji joked.

"If you're done showing off, take my hand off."

"I can show off all day to you. Just one hand first. Don't you let go." The banner looked over and smiled.

Oh naw. Since when is Panji like that? It really goes back to the past. The time when her jokes and seduction always rained down on Dhea.

"Today I want you" said Dhea suddenly.

"Yesterday?" todong Panji's.

"Yes yesterday!"

Panji immediately looked over. It felt like stopping the car to be able to look at Dhea's face all day. Too bad they are in the middle of the road.

"Why didn't you call me yesterday?" Panji is curious and hopeful.

"Sunday" replied Dhea.

"What's up with Sunday?"

"You're home .. with your wife."

"You jealous?"

"I'm scared!" sergeant Dhea was honest.

"Do I have the right?"

"If you're not jealous you don't have feelings." The banner tightened his hand. That's the third hand with Dhea.

Suddenly Dhea attacked the back of Panji's hand with the other hand. Now the left hand of Panji is in the power of both hands of Dhea.

The banner looked, again could not be long. "Why?"

"Can I be jealous?" ask Dhea flat.

"Can!" Panji answered him seriously without thinking long.

"Can't get angry? may sulk?"

"Can!"

"Can you demand your time?"

"Can you sue?" The smiling banner doubted. "By, Dhea." But the answer remains serious.

"But I don't want to."

"Why?"

"I'm not gonna make you dizzy. Moreover, bother you with such a thing."

"I'm letting you make me dizzy." The pennant smiled again.

"I'm ashamed of my age." Dhea smiled faintly.

"If so I consider you to be a teenager. Let's not want to."

"Don't make me more embarrassed." Dhea threw Panji's hand until their grasp slipped. "We are old" he added.

Panji was shocked and then blew up a laugh. This time he laughed like that. All this time .... Ah I don't know. Panji forgot how to laugh.

"Don't do it" said Panji, who was still trying to hold back his laughter. He again grabbed Dhea's hand and repeated his grasp. Panji kept holding Dhea's hand. He was afraid that Dhea's hand would take from him.

"An appointment?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm not going to interrupt your time with Rena. But you can meet me whenever you want." Dhea looked at Panji with her shady eyes.

SERIATE.....