For Betrayal

For Betrayal
My mighty man



Before I continue the story of Sintia and the cunning Mafia Verrel. I want to say to all of you, that I am very grateful to my loyal readers. You guys are great, and so cool. Thank you for taking your precious time to read my work, which may be well below the word good. I love you guys so much.


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Ok next .


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Verrel kept staring at his wife's face. After returning home from the hospital, they rested in their rooms.


Sintia realized what her husband was doing, but she was too embarrassed to refute him. He's acting wrong now.


"Darling.."


"Hm"


Verrel clucked in annoyance, his wife unwilling to turn to him. He was busy with his cell phone.


"Darling..." Verrel whined as he pulled his wife's arm closer to him.


Sintia was surprised and did not have time to hold her body. As a result, she staggered and hit her husband's burly chest.


Verrel only wore a white singlet, so Sintia could feel the box of Verrel's belly box behind the thin cloth.


His hands moved, rubbing into the chest of Verrel's field.


"Honey..Ahhe...Don't provoke me" wily Verrel closed his eyes enjoying Sintia's gentle touch.


Deg.


Sintia flinched, she just realized what she was doing. His eyes stared at the bead of eyes that had just opened.


"You really drove me crazy Sintia" Verrel said.


"I-I'm sorry Verrel, I didn't mean to"


"No, baby, it's too late. If I could escape this morning, but not tonight. I'm not letting you go again"


Sintia panicked, she cursed her complacent self when she felt her husband's torn bread.


Now, he had to suffer the consequences. Once a blow, Verrel managed to reverse their position. His wife is now under him.


"Ah.. Verrel, I didn't mean it!"


"Wittingly or unintentionally, this is not a problem. Because we both have no problems!"


Glug. Sintia swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. He knows what's coming next. And she also knew, her husband's lust had been restrained since yesterday.


Verrel smiled sweetly, a mist of passion clearly visible in his eyes. He began to erode the distance between the two. Increasingly pressing Sintia to immediately meet her lips with sexy lips Sintia and opium for her.


Although it has done it several times, still the heart of Sintia beats fast. He was so nervous he couldn't do it.


"Darling, aren't you tired?" said Sintia suddenly, her hands held her husband's chest.


"CK, I'm tired baby and I'm going to unwind me with you"


Sintia twisted her brain, thinking of avoiding it. Not unwilling, but you see it is still at 8 pm . Sintia feels this is not the right time. The late it gets the better for him.


Her husband is a mighty man, so he will be able if his wife wants to serve him until dawn.


There is no other way, Sintia can only resign to the circumstances. He had to prepare his strength to fight until morning came. Especially tomorrow, it's Sunday.


A little more, their faces are only 5 cm away. Sintia could already feel the warm breath of her husband.


Unable to twitch, Sintia closed her eyes. Waiting for thick and warm lips to sweep her lips.


Teg's.


The eyes of Verrel and Sintia open simultaneously. They looked at each other with different meanings.


Sintia smiled awkwardly, while Verrel looked at her in annoyance. Again his desire will be delayed.


"Like him we need nutritional intake to increase energy before fighting" said Sintia.


"Huh..Sweetheart you always make me angry and anxious. When it's all peaked, you're hungry??"


"Darling don't blame me. Blame my worms who always wanted to eat"


"Yayayaa...You always want to eat and eat. But your body is not growing. Now I ask, where is the food you eat hm??",


Sintia was singing her lips, she was even offended by her husband's words just now.


"If you want to ask, then just ask me the same worm in my stomach!" grunt her with an annoyed face.


"should? all right, I'll ask!" Verrel immediately shifted his body downwards, equating his face with Sintia's slender belly. Wiping a little black shirt that is being worn by Sintia.


"Muacha....Stomach, please tell me, where the food that goes into this stomach. Why does he stay slim? mocha!" tanya Verrel started it with a kiss and ended it with a kiss as well.


"Just ask the worm, I don't know. I just put it here. Or maybe there's a baby!" chirps Sintia answered using her stomach voice. She had unknowingly made a Verrel become speechless after hearing the word baby.


"Dear, what are you saying? are we gonna have a baby?"


"Of course baby, we'll definitely have a baby. At least once we're going to try to get to decide to be present in our lives"


Muachh..


Muachhh...


"I'm glad to hear you want to have a baby with me. I'm so happy. Now, let's eat. Charge energy and work hard to make a baby"


"Huh?" Sintia gawked at her husband's reply, not even she had time to react. Her husband excitedly carried himself out of the room and half ran towards the kitchen.


"Sit down and wait. I'll prepare food for the mother of my son's son!"


"Ohw..Very sweet" decak Sintia happy.


Never imagined, all this time depressed feelings by family and also lovers themselves. Now Sintia in met with men who appreciate women very much. Loving her and trying to love her.


Sintia did not know how she felt towards Verrel, but she could make sure that her heart was at ease with this man. Her husband. The mighty man will protect her.


Either outside he is a cruel man, easy to kill or whatever it is. Sintia doesn't care. She just wants to live with her husband.


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In a room, only a little lighting accompanied them.


A man with a firm jaw, and terrible.


He's Mr. Hat. A man almost the same age as Danrem. But, he's more down-to-earth, because he's a mafia. Life is meaningless to her, but loyalty and vengeance, are most important to her.


"Find out, about his wife. How is his family and his true nature!" mr. Hat's edict was firm, sounding eerie with a voice echoing among the dimly lit lighting


"Okay sir!" reply two of his men who have the same aura as him. That is, aurah of death.


His eye gaze was extremely sharp, surpassing his sharp razor eyes that once small scratches were able to cause blood.


"You won't be able to run this time Verrel. I will avenge my parents. I'll make you pay!!!! " his his hiss with a voice capable of awakening the feathers of Rome.