FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 38 In Frame Herdilan Firlando Secret Meeting With Lady Navisha

"Are you okay?"

Delan immediately opened the door of his apartment with a spare key that he had.

His heart is beating so fast. Worried about the state of the lover love his affair at this time.

Lady directly hit the body strapping Delan. Crying a hiccup in the chest of a married man who incidentally is his own boss.

"I almost got caught by uncle, Mas!" said Lady with her hoarse voice. Very tickling, teasing syahw*t Delan instantly.

The man immediately slapped his talent artist sexy lips without permission. Sipping his naughty tongue into the artist's mouth that smells good seduces his taste buds.

"You're naughty!" lady whispers in the middle of their play*uman.

"You are naughty! I can always tease you!" now Herdilan back accused the woman while smiling seductively.

No start where. The demons of the curse came to surround the two illegitimate couples to be without shame and fear again to make the relationship out of place.

Herdilan Firlando. Even Lady Navisha knows herself, the wife of the executive producer of the company where she is looking for food.

While Viona Permata is a friend and has been her best friend in college. And Viona has no knowledge of their forbidden relationship at all.

What a very dangerous act for Delan and Lady.

"I can't live without you, Mom!" the Lady said with a soft look. Once his scheming tactics entice Delan whenever they meet for a date.

A meeting that is not a good thing. They were originally just supporting each other's work. But over time, their closeness got a fresh breeze of the demons who were waiting for it all to happen.

Lady Navisha's... Giving up his smooth body just like that, and his purity is still awake.on Herdilan Firlando the Boss.

"You... still virgin?"

"Yes mas! Do you think I'm that broke? No. gabe. I gave it all to the man I really chose to be the 'king' in my heart, forever!"

Of course Delan is like a very lucky 'lotto winner. Tasting the very first Lady Navisha her beautiful talent artist with sexy body teases. And Delan didn't want Lady to slip from his grasp. Although he is aware, he has Viona.

"You... know the consequences with me, baby?"

"I know, you're a married man! And I know who your wife is. Sweet yet proud-hearted woman for feeling most holy! Viona was too naive to look at life. Viona wants perfection in her life. That's Viona. And your lives are too perfect to be flat forever. Different from me, Mom!"

Herdilan was stunned to hear the telling of Lady who was vivid and so strangely funny. But all his words are right.

"My life is colorful, and it's a lot of suffering. If I were in your life. I'm sure, your life steps will also not be flat alias flat. I can take you on a rollercoaster ride to the seventh heaven. I.. able to fly you with my black wings into a beautiful blue space! Do you believe me, Mas?"

Herdilan.

Lady's words were indeed at first glance similar to that of a bitch. But at twenty-five, it was like a cool challenge for him.

Beautiful wife, decent life and good job and wealth. Moreover, in addition to living a monotonous life. That and that.

And he was tempted. Lured by Lady's seduction to play with fire. Trying to commit an affair for the sake of a false confessional existence.

Herdilan who now became arrogant and proud. Because of his young age and also feeling loved so much by two great women in his eyes at the same time, making Delan forget his initial ideals. Namely a quiet life without any obstacles and also a steep rock hit it.

Hhh...

Delan forgot. It's all just a living mirage. Who just froth it to forget themselves, forget the land. He also forgot his old ideological youth. Which upholds his noble self-esteem first.

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I was alone again at seven o'clock in the first day of my move to our new home.

Delan has not yet returned.

Although aunt Farida and mother Atun had come from five in the afternoon to be my assistant to help take care of our new home, but still did not make this heart escape from loneliness.

I need Mas Delan.

But I also have to be able to suppress my feelings because my husband's busyness is very high.

I have to be a good wife. Which could make my husband comfortable without much demands. Finding a good husband is hard. Especially in this crazy time, right now.

I met Ira at a spilled market near our residential street this afternoon.

Of course I didn't waste our first meeting after so long lost contact.

Ira was sad. Her marriage was interrupted last week because her husband decided to go unilaterally for no apparent reason.

Ira I brought to our house. Although only briefly, but the energetic young woman promised to play often and menchatku after the affairs of love that failed to move on again.

I salute Ira very much. He still legowo accepted the reality even though it was very bitter. Ira is so beautiful and cute. Her hair is also long now. Even Ira to choose to resign from the company where she worked because of embarrassment to be a hibahan of her office friends and her future husband as well.

"You come with me, Ra! We're working together to build my Mama-in-law's heritage boutique! You love to design clothes! It can be to treat your heartache with the rush of working in my boutique!"

Ira was so happy to see me. He said I was the luckiest girl. Married to a businessman's son and now living a happy life full of love.

I smile. In the heart also acknowledges the truth of his words.

I'm very happy. May this happiness be forever.

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