Died Marriage

Victim

Emotion Jaya is rising.

Damnit. Why is it always the brengs*k that he calls? Umbat.

Jaya got out of the car in a disheveled state. I don't care about the woman in the car.

Why am I so emotional like this. Jaya shuffled her head in frustration, she held the base of her nose that looked glazed.

"PLEASE....!!!" Nazeera knocked on the car glass.

Jaya turned to her, "What do I do now?!" Gumam Jaya smokes her cigarette.

A little more I will get unparalleled pleasure, but because of the name of the breng*ek, my instincts become bearable. Jaya gave back her cigarette.

He felt his pants pocket, then contacted someone. In that place is very quiet, rarely people will stop for a moment to enjoy the beautiful natural cool. Until the accompanying Jaya is only the sound of wind and birds chirping.

Jaya opens the door to Nazeera's car, she swallows her coarse saliva to see Nazeera's partially intact clothes, like the act of rapist*n. The woman found out that someone had opened the door, immediately touching the man's chest. Eyes that appear reddened by restraining the nafsuh k.

Ohh God, help me. This kid just frustrates me. Keluh Jaya's.

Jaya opened her Jaz, while Nazeera still aggressively felt the body of a man nearby. Nazeera seemed to squirm, "Please help me..." Lirih.

Jaya seemed to cover her body, ignoring what Nazeera said. Then he put his jaz on Nazeera's body, "Don't...!!! My body is very hot." Nazeera half-consciously held Jaya's hand.

Nazeera left a red mark on the man's white chest, "Stop acting stupid girl!!! Or will I do it for the sake of lust bej?!" Gertak Jaya's.

Nazeera ignored his words, making Jaya inexhaustible. Jaya lifts Nazeera's body to the back job. Hoping not to see Nazeera's body again and luring bira* him back.

Unexpectedly, as Jaya laid the woman's body down, Nazeera pulled Jaya's neck down, asking her to make out, making out, while the two legs Nazeera grabbed Jaya's body very tightly until the junior Jaya clung tightly to the bottom of Nazeera. The woman swiped her body to fulfill the desire.

Aaghhh ughhhh

Again Jaya was carried away by the flow of the woman's game, various sighs filled the car. If it looks from a distance, many people think the car is being driven, swaying left and right.

Jaya's emotions were greater than his lust, so he chose to stop the game which would soon break into the goal, because Nazeera again mentioned the name Akhyar.

Roughly, Jaya tied Nazeera's hands and feet with her shirt and tie. The tie was used to tie his woman's hands, while his shirt was loose to tie Nazeera's feet.

"Yar, I really want you." Various chirps from Nazeera's mouth that make Jaya look very emotional.

Prak

Jaya closes her door rudely while sitting in the driver's seat, spouting smoke for venting in her anger.

Who dares to put something in Nazeera's food. I'll pay for all this. Revenge deepened.

Now arrive at the house owned by Jaya, a very large house inhabited by various humans in it. When they found out his master had come, they lined up to greet him with a lowered face.

Jaya raised her female body which was still fun playing on Jaya's body. His hands are tied, but his head is still friction in the clothesless Jaya deda.

"Where's the medicine I ordered?" His words are very rude. Maybe because of that woman.

The waiter trembled handing over the small bottle, "I-this is Mister."

"Nobody bothers me." Let him step away.

Jaya has arrived in her room, then keeps her aggressive woman. The sound of sighing often makes him provoked, but the name of Akhyar that Nazeera often calls when in the car is always heard clearly in his ears.

Shortly after, he put the medicine into Nazeera's mouth. It worked! The woman looked calmer than before, then picked up the phone in her pants pocket. He untied his hands and feet. To sleep on your back in the middle of a king-size bed.

"Find out who put the medicine per*nsang into Nazeera drinks or food!!!" The call when the call is connected. Then turn off the call without waiting for the voice across there.

Jaya looked back at Nazeera, her face flushed again because her ears were still tempted by the name of Akhyar.

Bren*ptb. Who would dare to put in that medicine?! Damn you!!!

Jaya was very angry, then came out of her room not caring about Nazeera again who slept without fixing her sleeping position.

At the moment of opening the door, a man who directly beat him all out mercilessly. Until gradually retreat to enter Jaya's room again slowly.

Brug

"What did you do to my fucking sister?"

Brug

Shit, I'm really fucking shit. Who told him?

Batin Jaya feels pain in the face and abdomen.

Brug

"Gue trusts you to keep my sister out of her slump,"

Brug

"But what are you doing fucking?!" Tamar was very angry. Moreover, looking at Nazeera who was lying in partially exposed clothes and left a red trail very clearly.

"I-i. Aaaahhhh." Jaya wants to explain, but Tamar still hit it all out. Until he stops by himself.

Jaya's condition was filled with various injuries, before long Nazeera's parents also came.

"Mother?!" Tamar muttered when she saw her parents.

Prak

Raha slapped Jaya's already injured cheek, "What did you do to my son? I already believe in you. But you also betrayed my trust." He said with anger.

"So much better than you."

Dugs

Jaya's heart was very unacceptable with that comparison, "Akhyar had absolutely no intention of tarnishing one's daughter for having faith in her heart! And you..." Raha berating Jaya. Her mother's soul came out to protect the child.

Mise who remained calm, unlike Raha and Tamar as well. "Mother...!!! Calm down first." He was calm but full of emphasis.

"Jaya, come with me!" Mise exclaimed without glancing. As if he was disappointed with Jay.

Jaya follows Mise's steps without wearing clothes, all she wears are her pants. His belt is a little loose.

He walked by wiping away the forgetfulness that was on his face.

Damn, who else reported this? I'm the victim here. Well, what if you fail to be a son-in-law and have Nazeera. I haven't been anything to him either. But his anger reached the crown to compare me with his future son-in-law who failed. Shit, really shit.

Batin Jaya's

"Tell me!" Mise said as she sat on the chair.

Raha again cried for his son. Paying attention to his body that has left a lot of red traces on the neck, especially in the chest. Tamar followed her father's steps.

Brengx*c. The inner Umpat Tamar.

If you're found guilty I won't apologize. Swore within.

Seriate....

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Means it has not managed to crack the net yah😂

Ayooo, who set them up?

Jan forgot to comment like and Vote.

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