Betrayal in Marriage

The Beginning of Betrayal

''You sure?'' marko asked the woman who had been his lover for two years. Anjani Rubella.

''Yes, very sure. These are all my savings while teaching tutoring and working in some places. I believe in you!'' anjani explained by giving an ATM card to Marko, his girlfriend.

Yes, in general, a woman will give anything to the man she loves, even her labor that she gets is not easy, will not be thought long, she will give it away.

''Then you?'' ask Marko again.

''Part of me invested, just accept this for your education!''

Anjani Rubella, a student from a private college who only relies on scholarships, she can already be at the very end. Who almost carried the title of Master.

Marko, the man Anjani loves very much. Because these two years only Marko supported him. Marko who comes from a simple family of course his parents objected to the cost of their child's education, because indeed Marko failed to get a scholarship.

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Today is the day Anjani has been waiting for the most. The day of graduation happened, he graduated with very good grades, even some job offers from several companies he had been cantongi. But Anjani is a very independent woman, she dreams of building her own business without wanting to become a subordinate.

So with his hard work, and his hard work. He also managed to buy a shophouse from a businessman who sold it because of bankruptcy.

From the results of his inves, he can realize his dreams. Become the owner of the shophouse that almost bankrupt. Starting from a small business to growing rapidly even have several branches. Also now he bought several shophouses that were rented out to other businessmen.

Anjani stood in front of the building. With his determination he also intends to develop the mall.

Two years of graduation, he tried to collect money and prepare himself to be a businessman.

''You're great! not like me, Marko said gloomily. Instead of supporting the lover he was even down with his fate.

Seeing the gloomy lover, Anjani intends to comfort him and without thinking he takes a decision that will either be Boomerang or in his favor.

''You need not worry, I will give you the same seat as me, said Anjani, an independent and competent woman but instead bowed to a man who had no standing.

Yes love is the weakness of Anjani, all he can achieve but not with a love that even blinds him.

Marko has also graduated with his S1 degree. Without having experience he was placed in the same seat as the owner of this accounting area.

Anjani is busy with several invitations, because in a few days he and Marko will have a wedding. And Marko, he was busy with his work, not wanting to know what Anjani was doing.

Yes, with just a matter of months, his business was growing rapidly, many investors who gave confidence to plant his shares. Until making it ranked salasatu owner of the largest business place in his city.

Not out of Anjani's hands, it all happened. She is now a successful woman, even building a very spacious building and will make a shopping center.

''You are so beautiful, Anjani!'' praise a girl of her age. Yes he was a friend of Anjani whose name was Suci.

Anjani is doing wedding dress fittings. Wearing a white wedding dress, Anjani poses in front of a large mirror.

''Holy, take a portrait of me on my phone, and send it to Marko.''

The Saints did what Anjani said. From photographing Anjani to sending the Poto to Marko.

Trink!

''You always look beautiful, my angel!''

Suci read it a little loudly making Anjani's cheeks pop red.

''Hissshh! slowly read it, I'm ashamed, said Anjani.

''Why should you be ashamed, you are lucky to have a future husband who loves you so much and does not forget the rich as well.''

Anjani fell silent, staring at her reflection from the mirror. Hearing what the Saints said he was pensive for a moment. Because in fact Marko does not have anything, this is all his, but it has been determined to be a secret between him and Marko.

No one else knows that the mall actually belongs to Anjani is not Marko, yes for Anjani Marko's self-esteem is very important. He did not want others to look down on Marko.

''Yes right said you, I was lucky, '' Anjani said later.

''Yes, the woman out there must be envious of you, '' said Suci again.

''Have it been. We haven't gone to see wo. I took this off first.''

The friendship between the two is quite close, weaving since they set foot in college, and until now.

Suci helped prepare for the wedding of his best friend, Anjani and Marko. He was glad to do that. And one time he passed through the room where the door was like accidentally opened and showed a intimacy that made his chest shoot full of lust.

A luxurious house, full of party decorations that will be held tomorrow. As long as the Saints are busy taking care of this and that. Precisely Anjani and Marko are making out in a room that has been written 'change room'.

Their lips attacked each other, the sound of lid-dah and saliva became the echoing groove of the room. Marko's hand guerrilla in the hill mound sekal that is behind Anjani's body.

And without them guessing, someone was watching from the opening of the door. Yes he is a Saint. Somehow he also imagined that Anjani's position was him, until his hand involuntarily touched his lower lip.

''Anjani you are really lucky, to have a man who loves you, a rich and mighty man. If only we could change positions, Holy murmured to himself.

A few seconds later he realized that he was daydreaming about the wrong thing, and immediately went from there.

''Marko stop! we'll do it after it's legitimate. You have to be patient, said Anjani with a breath that sounded hunting.

''Come on baby, it's okay to do it now. Now or later the same, because we will also be husband and wife, right!'' Marko whines like a child.

But Anjani remained steadfastly defending his defense. Because he wanted to make a beautiful moment on their first night. The crown he won will be handed over to the person who will get it for the first time, Marko.

''Just wait a few more hours, hm? I seek the holy first. He must be bothered.'' Anjani also passed away leaving Marko whose lust had been at the top of his head.

He glanced at the bulge in his pants, then clucked in frustration. Why he can't control himself.

No no no no. Krekks!

''Did you see Anjani?'' ask someone who entered the room, which was a rationing that was in full swing.

Marko walked quickly towards that person, Dann... Brak!

Marko pulled someone's hand and closed the door and didn't forget to lock it.