Change Husband?

42: Retaliation

"Safiraaaaa" Keenan came up to me and called me Safira, come here brother and sister why it's so hard to tell us apart.

"I'm not Safira, Keenan! " i'm this is my sister-in-law.

I passed her the smell of alcohol gushing from her body, but my hand was instead pulled by Keenan.

"Sorry baby, I'm sorry! I was khilaf!" He clutched my wrist, it hurt a lot.

"REMOVE! Release Keenan! " i screamed and tried to escape from the grip of this guy.

Instead of being released she pulled me into her arms, "BR*NGS*K! Release me! I'm not Safira! " sobbing as loud as I can.

"Yes, you always say that you're not the old Sapphira anymore. You changed, sorry, baby. "

Brukkkk

I don't know where Karel came from he kicked Keenan to the ground, I could get away from him.

"By, are you okay? " ask Karel pulled me, watching me from head to toe.

I just nodded, in total shock at this state of affairs.

"hey! This is my wife bego! You should be able to distinguish b*ngs*t! " Karel was cursing Keenan who was trying to get up.

"She's my wife Safira, you're wrong! " Keenan was wrong even insistent.

Then Safira came out of her room,

"What is this storm? "

"Huh? how can my wife be two? " hemm Keenan looks like a heavy mabok.

"STUPID! " Karel pulled me down and took out a laser at Keenan that looked miserable due to his own confusion.

Sapphira brought her husband into the room.

"Now break even, you were hugging his wife Keenan and immediately replied by destiny I was embraced by Keenan. "my intention was jokingly doubtful with my words anyway.

Karel glared, he looked into my spooky eyes "So you got revenge? you want to hug Keenan on purpose? " he even interpreted it like that. Dumplings...

"Where may I be on purpose, I've never hugged a guy all this time." Like I said it wrong, well how is this.

"Ohhh huh? " Karel is getting cynical not believing.

"He'emm, you're the same Keenan, you can't tell his wife apart, because you haven't been in love with your wife. If there is love, it will not be difficult to distinguish us. "my babble then enter the kitchen.

Karel followed, "Love needs a process! are you in love with me? you still have a boyfriend! can I love a girl whose heart belongs to another man! " his tone was high he was angry, fortunately mom had slept and the distance of his room was a bit far so would not listen.

"Not cooking!" Karel whimpered, he was really angry as it turned out, then he left.

Oh my God, it seems I made a mistake provoking my husband's emotions. How'this?

I followed him, I thought he was going to go to the room, turned out to be under warranty he got on his bike.

"CARREL! " call. I don't want him to go mad and hungry, it's night too.

I ran to the gate, and took the key so he couldn't get out.

Karel stopped the motor right in front of me.

"Open up! "

"No! you can't go! " my orders.

He got off the bike.

"God! you're nobody don't ban me! " he raised his finger to point at my face. I was so scared that she took the oath.

"I'm your wife Karel, I'm sorry." I have to give up her emotions I can't be emotional either.

Karel rubbed his face rough, calming down. Before long, a little quiet maybe he realized I was his wife who looked weak. "Ok, come with me! "

"Huh? whither? "

"Where's the key to the gate first! " he raised his hand.

I gave it to him because he wanted to take me, at least I came along and he didn't do anything weird out there. Then Karel opened the gate, and he got on his bike. I also quickly climbed into the back jog.

"Down! who wants to take a cheating girl! " Karel accuses me of that.

I don't want to go down, my hands to his body.

"I'm not like that Karel" I was so scared that my tears came. Actually, it had been wanting to cry since being scolded by Karel. Why does it feel so bad if he is angry again gini.

Karel did not respond, he immediately plugged in the gas and ran the motor fast.

Oh, my God, it's cold. I only wear short shirts and gini short training pants, motoran in the middle of the night can I freeze.

Karel remained silent and focused on looking ahead, before long he touched the palm of my hand that was on his stomach. After that he turned his motorcycle into a luxurious and magnificent building inscribed with a diamond swiss hotel. After parking the bike in the parking lot, we got off. He wears me the leather jacket he wears.

"Bego! I know why it's cold" he said.

Then he took my hand into the hotel.