Chased by the Love of the Police

Foul Intentions

After a week of feeling stuck at home, Gista began to feel saturated. In addition to having to eat potluck, he was also very bored with the view of the house that for him far from luxury. Not to mention every day only Om Faisal's face was seen.

"Where are you going Gista? You're not fully healed yet." Tanya Om Faisal was shocked when he saw Gista with sexy makeup as usual.

"It's none of your business. I'm obviously very bored in this slum. I need some fresh air that can't be found here, it's so tight." Answer Gista.

"Where are you going? This is malem Gista."

"Udah don't have much value. Ask for money to eat your baby."

Om Faisal gave some money to Gista. Gista immediately left Om Faisal.

A while later Gista had already arrived at the night entertainment venue. He went in and looked around. As much as Gista's heart resisted his desire to drink alcohol because of the incident the other day that endangers him and his pregnancy. While enjoying music, one recognizes Gista.

"Reportless..." Greet someone that.

"Haaaiii beb, how are you? Crazy Abis broke up getting hotter." Sapa Gista returned and immediately received a hug and cipiki from the man.

"Gue's upset again."

"Well, you can mess up too. If you are looking for a girl. Or do I want to be with you again? I can kok nemenin lu semalem. Just fit, the money." Gista replied with a mischievous look.

"Yes, it still hasn't changed. My nyesel once cheated on you, you know it's here and there."

"Mistake yourself easily seduced. Anyway if you want me not to go here, your money should be enough to fulfill all my wishes."

"Yes, I understand that. I don't have much money, so I can't afford to spend it on you."

"Keep you upset why, dear Agam?" Ask Gista.

"Gue wants to turn my ex back on, but it's hard because he already has a future husband." Answer the man named Agam while bowing.

"Well, I'm also a new husband. Not husband. Which my husband can only take, your time is still a candidate can not be snatched again." Gista said disparagingly, making the instinct of a man who does not want to lose grow in Agam's mind.

"Yes, I'm also trying to do it. But he's a bitch and even ngusir me."

"Lu want to know how to naklukin your ex again?"

"Where are you?" Agam approached Gista to find out.

"No free kaliii. You have to give me money and that was tonight." Gista pointed at the bottom of Agam's stomach with a mischievous look.

"Still you, yes I love rations. Tell me how to do it."

"No no no, the money used to love me here." Gista raised his hand.

Agam was forced to take out his wallet and take out some money. The impatient Gista instantly pulled everything.

"Don't be stingy with me. You've tried everything." Agam shook his head at the behavior of his former affair. It could be that she foolishly used to be tempted by Gista and left Gina perfectly as a woman. Gina has a beautiful face, She is also able to take care of herself even though she is good at getting along. In addition, Gina is also very independent and does not count. Often Gina helps Agam financially, considering that Agam works as an ordinary private employee and still bullies both parents. So sometimes Gina pays when they go on a date.

However, when the presence of Gista he met at the night club, Gina's kindness and advantages seemed closed. Agam sees Gista as so seductive and as a man he ends up bowing to Gista's sexy and bold charm. Agam enjoys the night with Gista when his desire cannot be channeled to Gina who is very self-preserving. Gista gladly accepted Agam, for he also thirsted for male touch. The longer the relationship between Agam and Gista gets more intense, Agam starts to think about leaving Gina and serious with Gista who can satisfy him.

After successfully leaving Gina on the grounds of her busy work, Agam then knew all the rottenness of Gista. Gista also explained that He would not be able to be loyal to Agam, if Agam could not meet all his luxurious needs. Agam tries to stick with Gista and hopes Gista can change for the better, but all hope is dashed. He finds Gista sleeping with Agam's boss in the office just for money. Agam finally gave up on Gista and broke up. The relationship between the two is not bad even though they have broken up. After the relationship ended, several times Agam still came to Gista to complete his desire as a man. However, there were tariffs put up by Gista because they had already broken up, Gista did not want to do so voluntarily.

"Keep how? Tell me!" Agam forced Gista.

"Simple! Your ex will bend your knees and even willingly leave her future husband if you can get something valuable from him."

"You mean what?"

"Haduh, plis de Agam. Don't be stupid! You know what's precious about girls?"

"The money you mean? I porotin him?"

"Not Agam. Plis is!" Gista said annoyed.

"Holyness. Chastity tuh girl that you should be able to dapetin any way. And yes, I guarantee you girls will not be able to leave you again. There's a future husband who's about to crash out of your life."

"Waaahhh, nice idea too. I can have him forever and completely." Glamorous self-smiling imagining his crafty idea.

"Is it good for my idea?"

"Good, brilliant. I didn't think you could be that great." Agam stroking cheek Gista.

"Yes dong. I'm that loh. But my idea is not free. You must satisfy me this malem. I haven't touched you for a long time."

"Ready. I haven't touched it in a long time either." The two began kissing*man no matter the crowded surroundings, as if the shame of the two had disappeared. The two men decide to move to a hotel to fulfill each other's wishes.

Om Faisal was confused to call Gista who never got an answer because until midnight Gista had not returned home. Gista deliberately turned off the phone so that the night was not interrupted. Even He also decided not to come home tonight, He wanted to enjoy the night with Agam.

***

"Where's darling? Did you finish all the court requirements?" Tanya Yoga takes the time to pick up Anya on campus.

"Dear, just wait for the schedule to come out. Because it fits the schedule of each lecturer. But how did Anya so deg-degan yeah." Obviously Anya.

"Don't be afraid, baby, I'm sure you can go through everything well and get satisfactory results. I know for myself how you struggle." Say soothing Yoga while rubbing Anya's hair.

"Thank you, brother. Where are we going anyway?"

"To our future home. The other floor is so dear. Wanna see?"

"Waaah, can brother. I wonder also how the first design Anya so real." Anya said stirring.

"No, I'm not a laper." Anya replied steadily.

"Kruucuukkk.." Anya's stomach voice was so loud that Yoga laughed hearing her. Anya met red with shame. He just remembered that this morning he only had breakfast a piece of bread because he was so enthusiastic to go to campus so that all the business was finished immediately.

"We'll eat first, my dear." Yoga stroking cheeks Anya gnash.

Anya nodded by showing childlike mimicry.

"What do you want to eat?" Ask Yoga.

"What is it, brother, that it is important to eat with you." Anya Gombal.

"Waaah, what a bitch. Where did the conversation come from?"

"From you. I've been dating Yoga the Wombal."

"Heeh, look out. Who said that?" Yoga squinted at hearing the nickname of Anya.

"The truth is, the brother of the tombalist. Weeek!" Anya stuck out her tongue.

"Revelation yaa! If it's not parked, I'll punish you."

"Tatttuuuutttt. There's another grumpy grumpy." Anya answered in a childlike style.

"Anyaaaa yaaaanggg, ahaaaas yaaa!" Anya laughed at the annoyed face of Yoga. Yoga can only shake at the behavior of his girlfriend who is like a child, but is still a child. Yoga laughs to see Anya who is so open with her jokes.

"Sir police don't punish me yaaa, don't punish me with your loveuuu." Anya continued her conversation while continuing to laugh.

"Udaaah Anya's. Ayook, so this isn't eating it."

He tried to stop her laughing.

"I yes kaaakk, a fight! Anya's stomach hurts mostly laughs." Anya wiped the tears that came out so wide He with his waves.

"Yes, you're weird too. You're not a campus devil, are you? Or is this really Anya, isn't it?"

"Hahaha big brother, this is really Anya. Kan Anya just want ilangin pressure, so more relaxed so not stiff his face. If it is too stiff later old and wrinkled. It's under my eyes it's starting to wrinkle." Anya pointed under the eyes of Yoga.

"What if it's wrinkled? Still pretty."

"Yes yes, handsome. But don't forget to plant the yarn later, let kentcceeennggg his face." Anya laughed back after teasing her boyfriend.

"My dear old man, let's go." Yoga can only shake the absurdity of his lover.

"Okeee let's gooooo.."

***

Ting tong's.. The doorbell rings.

Sonya who was sitting facing her laptop immediately opened the door, she received the order for the food she bought. Sonya deliberately went home early and brought work that could be done to do at home. It was all done because he knew his status was now already as a wife. She wants to serve her husband well.

After paying for the food he bought, Sonya prepared everything at the dinner table. He was satisfied to see the order of the dining table, although there was a feeling of sadness because the food served was not cooking from his own hands. However, He realized that He did not have enough time to cook.

"Hopefully Ezza wasn't disappointed." Sonya Mumbled.

Sonya then takes a bath and dresses thinly to look fresh. Not to forget she sprayed perfume on her body to smell when her husband hugged her later. After feeling that her appearance was perfect to welcome her husband, Sonya returned to her workplace and did her work while waiting for Ezza's return. Sonya checked her phone that got a short message, a message from Ezza who told her that he was on his way home. Sonya smiled as she read it.

30 Minutes passed, Ezza arrived at the apartment. Sonya welcomed her arrival with a beautiful and seductive appearance. Sonya uses lingerie to greet Ezza and makes Ezza look up at Sonya's welcome.

"I'm a kangen." Sonya immediately rushed into Ezza's arms. Ezza resignedly received the embrace of his beautiful and sexy wife.

"I miss baby too, so I went straight home."

Sonya raised her head fixed with her tight embrace. She swung her lips to be kissed by her husband. Ezza kissed the thin lips of his wife who looked seductive. Sonya smiled at him, she let go of his embrace and let Ezza rest and clean himself first. Ezza went into the bedroom to put his belongings and get ready to take a shower. He saw that all his needs had been prepared by Sonya, ranging from towels to changing clothes were available neatly in the corner of the mattress. Ezza was amazed and smiled with Sonya who was so perfect as a wife figure.

"Thank you, baby." Ezza hugs Sonya from behind who is focused on doing her work again while waiting for Ezza to take a shower.

"What do you do, baby?" Sonya's confused.

"Thank you for serving your husband who is far from perfect." Ezza.

"Who is far from perfect? You're a great husband in my eyes." Answer Sonya. Ezza kissed Sonya's cheek and tightened his embrace.

"You know what, baby? Still a lot of work?" Ezza asked while looking at work on Sonya's laptop.

"I help you, dear Iqbal. He must have overwhelmed the hospital report handle alone. So help a little. Usually if not married, I'm the same Iqbal overtime in the hospital. But now I can play at home while being hugged by my husband, so I'm more excited." Sonya replied with a smile.

"A lot of love? Don't get tired. I want you not to be tired of work. I can't see it." Sonya turned to face Ezza but remained in her husband's arms.

"Honey, this doctor job is my wish. I promise you that my work will not interfere with my obligation as a wife to serve you. I have reduced my practice schedule. I also try not to overtime so I can always welcome you home from work." Obviously Sonya with a worried face.

"I'm not going to tell you to quit your job if you enjoy your job. The most important thing for me as a husband is your happiness and health. I want you to be happy, if work makes you happy, I don't mind. But I also beg you not to be tired, I don't want my beautiful wife to fall ill." Ezza's gentle speech made Sonya's heart calm.

"Thank you, baby, I'm allowed to work. Thank you for knowing your wife who has these limitations. I didn't even cook, I bought food to eat malem. Sorry yes."

"Why should I apologize, dear. Cooking is not your duty as a wife, I marry you as a wife, not make you a chef here. So you don't have to cook. Even if you drop food when I get home from work, I don't mind, honey. From now on, we're all going to be equally dear. Let's not worry about each other, we help each other and complement each other for the wholeness of this household." Sonya smiled at Ezza's words. She returned Ezza's smile and kissed her husband's lips.

"I love you, my husband."