DESTINY LOVE KHADIJAH

CHAPTER 67. THE OTHER SIDE OF KHADIJAH

...The good let. The bad ones leave. Who comes please. Who went Ikhlaskan. The one who loves to keep, Not strong Let go....

...☘️...

There is no mistaking the voice that Aksara had heard calling him, rightly Khadijah, 'his wife'.

Not lost the sense of Aksara shock because the voice of Khadijah so surprised him, now Aksara again surprised with the appearance of Khadijah.

Flabbergasted alphabet.

For a moment Aksara could not even blink her eyes. To see Khadijah is so enchanting and so extraordinary in his mind.

Not only Aksara, but in fact Marissa also seemed to not believe seeing a woman in front of her. A very different woman from the first time Marisa saw him.

Had not believed if in front of him was Khadijah, but Marissa immediately believed if the figure was 'Khadijah', because there was no one else but the three of them there.

"Buck..."

Khadijah's soft voice seemed to anesthetize Aksara's eyes, so much so that she was tempted, and unable to turn her eyes away, the black lingerie with cleavage that was seen exposed most of Khadijah's synthetic parts, makes Aksara have trouble swallowing her saliva.

Glug.

Aksara had indeed seen Khadijah wearing the same clothes, but at that time his shoulders and chest were covered by the inner lingerie he was wearing. While at this moment everything was clear and plastered for real in front of his eyes.

After staring at his spoiled husband, Khadijah also directed his eyes at the figure of the woman behind Aksara.

"Ups. Mba Marissa is here too huh?!"

Khadijah asked in a satirical tone to the woman behind her husband's body. Khadijah deliberately closed his lips with one of his hands. Staring at Marissa from top to bottom, she repeatedly did, just as Marissa had done to her at the airport.

Khadijah then pulled the body of Aksara, slowly but surely, Marissa also released her hand grip on Aksara, and after Aksara was right in front of Khadijah, Marissa was released, without shame and doubt Khadijah just spoiled. Without caring about the existence of Marissa who is also certainly still there.

Even without hesitation, Khadija slung her hands around her husband's neck, clinging to Aksara with a very seductive smile.

Brave to gently rub the husband's burly chest, do not forget Khadijah increasingly tighten his body to Aksara.

Seeing the aggressive attitude of Khadijah of course Aksara still does not believe, but it is not denied he is so fond of her.

'Stop'. Khadijah is only theatrical or Memnag is really his nature, which clearly Aksara so enjoy his.

Aksara did not want to lose to Khadija, until without warning he wrapped his hands on the slender waist of Khadijah.

Suddenly it also immediately made Khadijah feel amused.

"Mas. Not here, you're embarrassed"

"Why is that ?" Aksara asked with a smile on her face.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Shy Mass...!!"

Against women like Marissa certainly can not be with violence or swear, but Khadijah chose to resuscitate Marissa, who she is in the life of the Scriptures, and have what position in her heart.

In fact, it worked to make Marissa fire beard, especially Khadijah's appearance supported by acting Aksara as if perfecting their romantic drama.

"What if it's just there ?"

Appoint Khadijah in the room previously occupied by the two of them.

Seeing how Khadijah mingles with Aksara, of course it makes Marissa feel dislike. It even feels like Marissa wants to separate Khadijah from the body of Kekar Aksara

Without a second thought Aksara nodded his head, lifting Khadijah's slender body. Without thinking about how Marissa feels right now, because Aksara only thinks about Khadijah, the halal woman who currently wants her to make happy.

"Mass..."

Khadijah did not expect that the Aksara would be so interested in him, even in front of Marissa though, even now it might be considered if the world only belongs to two.

His intention Khadijah only wanted to teach Marisa a lesson, just now Aksara really tempted himself.

Honestly, hearing every speech Marissa always said if Khadija was not a woman of the type of Aksara, indirectly hinted that she did not deserve to be with Aksara, because Khadijah wore a veil and a large hijab, he said, it certainly makes Khadija want to show Marissa if all that is not true.

Precisely what is stored in the veil in fact there is tired of something big, and can make the character vibrate. Point' that Khadijah wants to convey to Marissa although not directly with his speech.

Sure enough, Khadijah's current appearance in fact can not only anesthetize the eyes of Aksara alone, but Marissa also looks shocked to see her.

And of course Khadijah's appearance further inflames the fire in Marissa's heart, Khadijah's skin and body look white and clean, a face without makeup and long black hair certainly makes Marissa compare herself with Khadijah which in fact is much different.

'Sial' Marissa murmured with her teeth tightened.

Marissa herself could only stare at the passing of the Aksara with Khadijah increasingly disappearing behind the door of their room.

Sad?, of course. It's just that everything happened. And Aksara has really become the property of another woman, considering that the woman is Khaijah it will be difficult for Marissa to regain control of her former lover's heart.

Marissa's annoyance made her stop her legs repeatedly, by shuffling her hair, realizing her defeat even before fighting with Khadijah.

On the sidelines of his anger, Marissa suddenly was shocked by the ringing of her mobile phone, which of course disperse her focus on Aksara.

Marissa was gawking at the phone in her hand, a familiar name was connecting the phone call on her.

Marissa is also angry.

His face was pale instantly, realizing that maybe this time was not the right time for him to make a call with the figure on the other end of the phone.

But a second later the pale face became red because it held back anger, because the ringing of the phone just kept ringing and forced Marissa to pick it up.

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