Died Marriage

CHAPTER 80 LEFT FOR MARRIAGE

Sorry if there's a typo.. I have no time for revision... 🙏🙏🙏 Berkel2? I will also revise.🙏🙏💕💕

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"Drink first, son of a drink. This is Mitha's coffee." Amma exclaimed kindly glancing at Mitha looking embarrassed.

Tamar nodded. He was still closely watching the room, whether there was anything suspicious or not. It's still about what happened three months ago. Before Nazeera married Jaya.

Amma was still awkward to interact with him. His heart wondered what he was pointing at. But the writing is complaining.

Sruuppp

The coffee of Amma's dish has been in Tamar's drink. The atmosphere there is still awkward. The other kids are still in school. Apar, entering the school at noon.

"Son, Tamar. Here used to be a story with Mitha. Amma went to the market with Apar." Amma's permission gave them both space. Maybe it was just that as a complement to the story in that awkward atmosphere.

"Well, take Mitha to the room, son!" Amma exclaimed gently when she saw Mitha was already on the sofa. "Let him rest."

Mitha was silent, until the second sling shocked her. Amma had already left with Apar.

"You want to fall or I'll throw it away?" Tamar was always so indifferent. He said that because Mitha still kekeh at his stance, did not want to hold on even though he wanted to fall.

Nervously, Mitha hugged Tamar's neck. His head was tightened on Tamar's chest.

The dug dug dug dug

That's what she heard, is Tamar's heart the same as her heart beating?

Is my heart normal? No, don't let me fall in love.

Brug

Tamar was a little rough keeping Mitha in place.

"Aaw." Mitha felt pain in her legs and buttocks.

Giba Tamar strangled Mitha. "What did you put on that drink?" Tamar's words were rough, full of flames.

His inner sense was filled with passion. He needs a release right then and there.

The strangled Mitha tried to remove Tamar's stranglehold on her neck. He wanted to ask for help, but he couldn't.

Brug

Tamar let go of the check. He pushed Mitha roughly. Until the woman lay.

Uhuk uhuk uhuk

Mitha was already crying over the rough treatment of the man in front of her. All this time he was always sniffling, but he didn't hurt her. What's wrong with her? That look, as if it wanted him.

"Why? What did you put in that drink? You did it on purpose?" Tamar was still shouting. Trying to fight the desire that wants to be resolved immediately.

Mitha shook her head, she cried holding her neck which was still sore.

Hikz hikz hikz

"Why do you use this veil?" Tanya Tamar pulled the rough veil that Mitha was wearing.

"Don't..."

Mitha held back her veil that was still stuck in her head. Hikz hikz hikz

"Alright, since you asked for it, then you must not escape me. This is what you want." Tamar Mwncium rough Mitha's lips, but the woman immediately dodged.

*Hikz hikz hikz

God, I don't know what happened to him. Why is he like* this.

"This is what you want, ja*lang!" Tracing Mitha's half-plain body with her tongue.

"Please, don't do this." Pinta Mitha iba held Tamar's head.

Prak

The slap landed smoothly just like that, "You want it yourself, you're mixing drugs into my drink right?" He gripped the woman's chin hard. Interestingly, after drinking the drink, his body had already channeled a strange sensation. He himself knows what it is.

He violently bit one of Mitha's chests.

Aaaaaaa

Rintih Mitha's. Although Mitha shouted, no one would listen to her.

Against the man in front of her? Even walking is only able to support with a stick. Then how did he escape Tamar's kungkungnan.

"Twaaaaann..." Mitha was heartbroken over Tamar's treatment. Until, his body already looks plain. The wound on his leg was no longer felt, he could only scream, cry.

Tamar again kissed Mitha's rough lips, all the activities done at the time were rude. No softness, his body filled with the breath of hunting. No more fighting Mitha. He gave up, if his legs could still rest. Maybe he could run right then. But honey...

Now, Tamar no longer cares about the screams of the woman in front of her, most importantly, her desire is fulfilled. After all, this was also Mitha's own doing.

Tamar locked Mitha's arm, then traced it every inch, like a starving man. There's no pause. Hand games do not forget he did until now Mitha has appeared plain.

Tamar forgot that Mitha's leg was hurting. Roughly, he opened the woman's legs and inserted them roughly.

Mitha tried to cover it up, again Tamar stared intently at Mitha and gave her a second slap. Otong Tamar could not wait to enter the palace. Mitha no longer cared, her voice died down. Leave stuffing.

Trying once but not yet succeeding, Mitha's scream died down. Tamar doesn't care, what a bia*dab.

Sertttts

The second impulse had already successfully entered the palace.

Shits. She is virgin.

The inner Umpat Tamar.

Aaaaaarrrrrrgg

Mitha gripped Tamar's back. "Yetoooooooo."

Hikz hikz hikz

Tamar doesn't talk much, but moves a lot.

After entering the palace, Tamar immediately walked without pause. Didn't notice the woman below him that she was sick up downstairs.

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love u mak2 ki I love her.

On the curious right? There is still mystery... The story is, Tamar is looking for the truth, so Nazeera I skipped first.

Dedi how are you? If curious, enter in the next column well. Surely he's dizzy over his superior who escaped to the homeland.xixixixi. wkwkwkwk

BYES...

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