Destiny Or Engineering Mu

The demon side part 2

“Hiks.... A-Adrian Ahhhkk ka-you hurt me” Lirih Della accompanied by increasingly heavy tears.

“So much so you are touched by your own husband” like Adrian's doormat continues to move his hips violently.

“Please Ad, slowly this sick” Della continues to beg but Adrian does not care, the man just keeps moving rough even more rough.

“Dellaaaa...” strangles Adrian with his release for the umpteenth time. Adrian drops his body to Della with an elbow that holds her body so as not to burden Della.

When Adrian's last vibration breaks away from Della and lies on the side and sets his breath back to normal. “Where are you...?” adrian asked as Della painstakingly grabbed and put on back her white rose-patterned pajamas that had gone out of shape due to Adrian's forced release.

“Ke Bathroom” Reply Della who is still as hiccuped.

“Ohh...drink this because I don't want you to conceive my son before loving me” Adrian threw something right next to Della “ Hopefully Della refuses to take the pregnancy delay contraceptive pill” hope Adrian.

Della smiled cynically when she knew it was a contraceptive pill delaying pregnancy “without you telling” said Della because she had anticipated it “I'm sorry mom son not for rejecting your presence dear” inner Della.

“What?” adrian did not understand.

“I know better how to avoid pregnancy” said Della who successfully made Adrian look at him in disbelief.

“So deep you love the man that you are not willing to conceive my son ” Adrian who is able to be heard by him himself.

With pain in his intimate part Della to the bathroom, under the water Della cleans herself occasionally crowding due to pain.

After almost an hour Della had just finished cleaning herself, headed for the dressing room Della picked up a nightgown suit and wore it occasionally she would cringe when the pain returned.

Out of the dressing room Della approached the bed and laid her body did not take long Della was asleep because of fatigue, he said, actually Della wanted to go back to sleep after Adrian finished but because he had not cleaned himself he had to fight drowsiness and deliberately linger in the bathroom to avoid talking to Adrian.

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The night has passed, the darkness has been replaced with a bright color because the sun has taken over its role to start illuminating parts of the earth.

Della, who had just finished her morning prayers, rushed down to prepare her husband's breakfast, although she was still angry with Adrian but did not want to be remiss in her duty to meet the husband's needs.

Deftly della cut the vegetables and chives that she had previously cleaned, it did not take long Della had served fried rice made at the dinner table yes fried rice Della breakfast menu choice this morning.

“Neng” greet Miranda who seems to have just finished mopping.

“Have finished cleaning tea?”

“Iya....Neng his eyes why” asked Miranda worried.

“This Della tea last night stay up so it's a bit swollen” lie Della because there's no way she's telling me what happened last night.

“It is fitting that the bad luck neng neng has already said that his breakfast is ready to” said Miranda before passing to the laundry room.

Della smiled responding to Miranda “Teteh later call pak Salim for breakfast I want to go to the room first”.

“Iya neng” .

“Uhhhgg..

“Della how it is.” Adrian returned to remember the ferocity of last night “sorry I laughed emotion when I knew you loved another man plus a recording of cctv at home mama two weeks ago already deleted, whether it was intentionally or not I don't know”

The door opened, featuring the figure of Della.

“I want to work, earlier I have contacted papa to be ready to work at papa” hospital, said Della without further ado.

“Gak”

“Adrian” Ogre Della with a hearty look.

“Once I said no ya nak” snapped Adrian.

“Ya already but I permission to my parents' home”

“Nobody is permittedin”

“I asked for divorce, said Della, whose patience is running low.

“What?” shouted Adrian.

“Hahaha..sadly you request you can not I follow”.

With a single pull of Della's body pierced her husband's stocky body “Lepasin” great-grandson Della tried to escape from Adrian's embrace.

“Serve me” Adrian whispered and then turned Della's body under her shackles.

“gak”

“Dare you reject me” Adrian pulled Della's hijab and switched to a shirt and immediately opened it forcibly until some buttons came off and scattered as well as cotton pants worn by Della she came off with coercively.

“Ahhkkk” strangled Della as Adrian touched her again in a rough manner.

“Ampuni me yes Allah”. Lirih Della and slowly her eyes closed not because she enjoyed what Adrian did to her body.

“Della..” Adrian felt strange when his wife's body was not powered he patted softly Della cheeks but no Della kept his eyes closed and did not respond to Adrian's call.

"Della wake up please"

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To be Continued