Befawa, Incorrect Marriages

Part 26#Lateness of Desire

Marriage is the best dream of every girl when marrying a man who becomes a mooring heart but what about being the wife of a demon who has taken the honor before it is legitimate and entitled to a body that becomes a symbol the unification of taste in household mahligai.

It seemed that it had no effect since the situation was indeed already trapping. Honestly, the heart is doubtful about what happened by chance. The luxurious house suddenly there was a street raid like intentional. Though the house was rarely occupied, then how could outsiders know what was done inside the house?

Zoya, who does not know about the outside world, can only pretend to believe in confirming all the police's words. Especially now that marriage is legal in the eyes of religion and country even without the blessing of the brother. He is wrong with his current condition.

After the pledge of the sacred, Lee let everyone leave his house. The man asked the waiter to gather, he was also confused when some policemen suddenly just came. While he could not ask for help from his employer in a desperate position, he finally agreed to marry Zoya.

The marriage that took place had violated article two verse five in the covenant letter of both of them. Marriage is good news, but a legitimate relationship becomes a prison that must be ready to go through. Where he must be willing to accept Zoya's decision for the future without being able to sue.

"The drama is over, right?" Zoya got up from her seat while removing the earphones from the ears. Then reveal the kebaya that made his breath restrained. "I'm hungry, just get on with your work."

The girl walked away from the sofa where Ijab kabul. Then without caring about anyone stretch their legs to go to the dining room. The attitude as good as the heart that was shown was only left to Lee. Anger, the girl's vexation was still understandable as it was indeed pure unexpected tragedy.

At least now can calm down with a new status even though it must be extra to make Zoya want to forget the mission that must be concerned with the employer. He did not want the girl to be a woman with bloodied hands. The world is not as good as the mind thinks.

Zoya's attitude has no effect because she realizes, at this time the girl takes time. But it was different from the furious feeling in Joseph's heart. The man felt Ameera was too soft and changed unable to take care of herself. Did the woman forget the promise she had made before they parted ways?

Face down, eyes tired, a sigh softly without a smile on the back that beautifies the charm of the girl of dreams. That difficult? Until he fell down, he could not stand up again, without realizing that his hand was raised, pulling Ameera's body into his arms. The pain in the heart resuscitates the love that is still in place.

"Do you want to separate from your husband?" Joseph rubbed Ameera's head gently with his innermost feelings, while the questions were thrown from the lips as a result of heartache.

The wedding had only been about to run two months, then how could you think of a breakup? He just wants Ryan back to what he was yesterday. The heart has an ego but it feels that its position is only as a wife in the house. Instead of thinking negatively just want to clarify the situation in life that is currently the world.

"I don't want to be apart, Ka. Actually I came to share a story, "Ameera broke away from Joseph's arms, and looked at the man sitting in front of her with a smile. "Again, I'm waiting for our son to be born and will definitely change our next life."

"Are you sure?" yoseph asked because he did not want his woman to have difficulties just because of household problems.

Nod the head for sure, then turn your attention in the other direction, then lay his tired body on the bed. "Senja, do you want a break?"

Instead of answering, Ameera's hand patted the side where she was lying. The signal that makes the man shake his head, he does not want to do the habits of the past that could end in khilaf. So he got up from his seat, then walked off the bed but had just stepped a few steps the sound of a call stopped him.

"Ka! You scared?" Ameera closed her eyes without wanting to see the departure of Joseph who wanted to get away from her.

Afraid? Until now there is nothing in her dictionary but Ameera's current position is not a woman of the night. The girl was the wife of another man who was legally married religiously and stately. Although he knows that can help the first satisfaction of an Ameera is himself.

"What do you want?" Joseph asked without wanting to turn around because it could affect his decision.

I don't know what the two are discussing as if it could be the end of a relationship. Ameera's stubbornness met Joseph's assertiveness. The two seemed to be arguing for some time until the man turned around, then walked over to the bed. His hands unceremoniously grabbed Ameera's body lying casually on her bed.

"Sttt!" Ameera did not want to hear a word from Joseph's lips. The roar of breath that was increasingly heard hunting made him continue the delinquency that could stimulate the senses in each of his bodies.

As hard as the man's heart refrained from receiving Ameera's wild treatment which made it an experiment for the girl's treatment night. The body that now began to lose its cover leaves a white field chest tattooed with an eagle. Touch after touch that increases adrenaline both.

"Aaarrgghhh, Dusk ...," the spoiled whim escaped making Ameera open her eyes until she saw the sculptured body in front of her.

A smile spread perfectly, "Your turn, I forgot how to start."

"Monday, don't be weird .. eempptt ...,"

Her lips were silenced sinking enjoying the soft and seductive pagutan. No longer able to hold back, his hands join the twin hill m3m3m4s wrapped in a cloth cover. The game is just beginning, the two seem to be trying to balance each other's struggles. Ameera who was not easily aroused so easily fell into the arms of Joseph.

Wrestling the bed that increasingly explore the smooth path through the valley, the hill down to greet the sacred cave that still looks the same. The misty eyes greeted the hand movements that forced him to continue the game. Lips submerge themselves through the sacred cave door without the roots of fibers.

"Aa@hh, Kaaa ..," Ameera's scrumptious scream with her eyes closed enjoyed a satisfying sensation with thousands of butterflies flying inside her stomach.

His body trembled along with the outflow of fluid from the sacred cave that made Joseph break free from the pleasure cave of the world. The look of a sidetracked eye on the body that was now plastered clearly had a trace of it as well. But now he has another task that is to neutralize the otong who stands up wanting his ration.

He was so sane that he stepped back from Ameera, "Let me play solo, you rest."

The man's words could still be heard making Ameera change her position. The departure of Joseph entering the bathroom is clear to complete the game just to satisfy himself. The man was indeed the one who taught the meaning of physical touch but never once tried to have a unifying relationship except for one night of accidents that made distance.

Somehow he felt that Joseph was very careful not to have a second relationship even after giving an unforgettable experience. The sound of moans from inside the bathroom was like a song to Ameera. He knew the man could have it without rejection but chose to torture himself by playing solo.

The shadow of a hand grasping a long object upright played back and forth like a live streaming movie. He could not bear to move from his most comfortable place. Then I walked over to the bathroom that was open a little. A wide-eyed look as she accidentally saw an asset that belonged to Joseph that was larger than her husband's.

Open the door slowly with sure steps. Joseph closed his eyes unaware of his arrival, but the touch of a hand jolted the man who was shocked at his treatment. Want to complain but not powerless when the carong enjoys his soft hands r3m4s4n powerful. The sensation of cold heat increased, making his body sweat.

"More, hurry, honey ...," Yoseph groaned as he turned the faucet until the shower fell on his body.

The madness in the bathroom increased as the glass door was perfectly closed, the sight of the two people making out to enjoy the rest of the love that ever existed. The real struggle had just begun until the sound of a soft scream was heard coming out into the room.

Two hours later, a towel-clad body with wet hair sat on the edge of the bed enjoying the warm touch of burly hands busy drying her hair. "Ka, thank you."

"Hmm, you know the risk. I hope I remember that." retorted Joseph did not want to continue the argument that had ended with what had happened just now.