Betrayal in Marriage

Game Over

Long Marko playfully freely scratched the neck as well as melon ranum Suci, the fruit of the cherry that seduces it does not escape he greedy. Feeling less free to move, Marko brought Suci in front of a large closet with lips still attached to the fruit of the Sacred melon.

Pressing a button, the closet opens. Suci was shocked because it turned out that the big closet was not just a closet, but there was a room that was quite spacious with a king-size bed and a two-door wardrobe there.

Marko increasingly brought Saints into the secret room. Which at first only Marko and Anjani know, because Anjani did make it when they both really wanted to do it at the time there.

But it turned out that the room was no longer a secret room, because Marko easily divided it into Saints.

Marko sat the Saint on the bed. Something felt uneasy in Marko's chest, the moment Suci, the woman who drove him crazy. His heart rippled even more as the woman put her hand on the hardened corpse.

Saints turned their sitting position, Saints who were on Marko's thigh half-sitting while asking the question, ''What day will he not come?''

''Anjani is going to Bandung, so we can play with satisfaction!''

Then Suci immediately opened the suit that covered Marko's burly body. On the chest swipe the field of men who also made him crazy. Because basically they are people who do not know the benefits.

Suci took over the warm-up, he played so wild that Marko was too lazy to make it.

''Kits start, yes!'' marko said in a very hoarse voice because it held the desire that had been turbulent since.

But when Marko was about to kiss her again, suddenly Suci got up from her position, then retreated her steps.

''Lazy ah! you often lose to me!'' the Holy Word mocked Marko who often preceded him.

Marko's eyes widened, and prepared to withdraw the Holy hand, but the Saints turned further away. Marko clucked in frustration, ruffled his hair and immediately moved to pull Saints again.

''Don't test my patience, Holy Miss Indriyani!'' marko said by mentioning the full name of Suci. But instead of being afraid, the saint continued to tease him.

''If you can chase me!'' Suci ran just by wearing his dal-lam clothes, as well as Marko who only used his trousers because his shirt had been opened by Saints.

Marko pursues Saints, however he must catch Saints quickly because his already rebellious little brother wants to eat.

Saints laughed so cheerfully, surrounding Marko's desk until Marko had trouble catching him.

The sound of their laughter was not heard until they came out, because Marko had already activated the soundproof system in his room just in case, like now.

''Holy stop!''

''No! catch me first!'' holy Shouts.

''Baby, my little brother can no longer hold it, '' said Marko.

''I don't care!'' Saints kept running around and Marko, he did not give up on reaching for the woman.

No No No!

A pair of foot-levels stepped into Marko's work room, without breaking the password or knocking it first. Because he himself pressed some of those numbers to make him make it in.

''Jeez!'' he almost fell because his leg was stuck in something down there. His eyes squinted and he picked up the object that made him almost fall.

A black span skirt, and only a meter away there was a cloth splashed again, he continued to pick it up which this time the cloth was the shape of a female shirt. And suddenly his ears heard the sound of laughter from one room whose door was open.

The two humans who were running around chasing each other also became a painful spectacle for him. His crouching position made them unaware of his presence. Yes, he is Anjani.

Why is Anjani there? isn't he going out of town? Yep! so all this was planned with Pia, and also his confidant who helped handle the project in the city of Bandung.

The plan originated from Pia, and was approved by Anjani, thus making the drama begin.

His doubts about Marko grew - so when the fragrance of Holy perfume smelled on Marko's body.

And in the end he contacted Pia to draw up the plan. He lied to Marko who said he would go to Bandung to make Marko feel free to do his affair with Suci.

Then Anjani also contacted his confidants, because he was sure Marko would contact his men to make sure that he would go there.

The plan went very well, plus the help of Pia who kept an eye on the movements of Marko and Suci.

So here he is. With her legs, she was shaking violently because she found her husband was joking with his best friend, especially they were not wearing full clothes.

The painful reality, right? until Anjani was speechless, he could only be silent with his eyes that had been glazed since.

Until now, Marko or Suci had not realized his presence, they were still joking there, even Marko was carrying the slender body of Suci, as if showing off affection in front of Anjani's eyes.

''Marko! lower me!'' The Saints continued to rebel but Marko still greeted the Saints carried by him.

The laughter sounded very loud, slowly disappearing, because the holy eyes were like seeing a shadow from the glass of a bookcase. The shadow of a woman who stood facing him, watching him in silence.

With hesitation, Sacred turned his head and how shocked he was. He sees Anjani standing behind Marko's desk. As if suddenly a paralyzed disease attacked, even Suci froze not at all moving and making a sound, his eyes staring one by one side made Marko curious about what he saw Saints.

No less surprised than Saints, he even unwittingly released the Sacred body and almost made the woman fall if not quickly he held on to the closet pole.

''Darling?'' Marko froze, sweat soaking his forehead. His little sister whom he had mentioned earlier was no longer rebellious.

Marko was nervous, but even though it had been discovered, Marko still tried to deny it while saying, ''Honey, this is not what you think.''

''We, we just, just—''

''Just playing around, huh?'' cut Anjani.

Marko died a flea, he could no longer utter words, his defense no longer came out. He stood up by linking his palms. So did the Saint who stood with his head bowed in shame.

Anjani wiped away her tears that were about to fall. He walked with a cold and flat face. But there is something strange, why Anjani does not cry roaring like most women who will go berserk after finding her husband along with other women.

So those tears? tears are just a common response. He even grinned that Marko himself felt that Anjani was not like Anjani usually is.