FORCED TO MARRY BUJANG WEATUK

Azmi's Desire

"You will not be able to go anywhere, from now onward.This night I will have you completely until your husband will feel very disgusted at you, and He will let you go and give it to me willingly!"

Azmi immediately pulled Nisha's hand, then She pushed her body and squeezed it to the wall.His face was flushed, her eyes looked glittering with anger, and brought her face closer to kiss him.By quickly Nisha turned her face and held Azmi back.

"Te.calm down...Mr...Do not like this, everything can be discussed well, I know the Father is a good man.Is not the love of a great Father to Me, so the Father will not be possible to hurt Me."Nisha tries to control herself in order to remain calm.

"You're the one who hurt my feelings Nisha, you rejected me and now slapped me." she said.

"I'm sorry Sir, because earlier you wanted to harass Me so my reflex self-defense.Good sir, I will obey all requests Father.As long as you do not hurt Me!"said Nisha, trying to take the old man's heart.A year did not meet, Azmi's body looks more lush than he saw before.Hair was already overgrown with gray hair.

"Why didn't you say something like this earlier, I'm not going to get this way."He said then He again sat on the sofa.Nisha followed him, and again sat in front of him.In his heart He was very hopeful that the assistants of his household came home and helped him.

"Then you want me how?"Ask Nisha.

"It's easy Nisha, I want you to marry and be My Wife!"Azmi said, her eyes looking sharply at Nisha.

Hearing that, Nisha nodded quickly.

"Are you not rejecting Me anymore?"Ask.

"Yes sir, I'm willing."Nisha.

"But I don't seem to believe what you're saying yet, what if you prove it!"

"Prove to see what you mean?"Nisha asked her forehead.

"I'd like You to serve Me tonight willingly, I don't want to force You as you were, I'd like You to unite on the basis of liking, not because of coercion, and then We'll get married!"The Ucaonya sneered cunningly.

Hearing that made Nisha who was calm became frightened.His face was full of worries, but He seemed to think and He tried to follow the Azmi scenario.

"Serve how do you mean?

"When you don't understand my desires Dear, serve Me in bed, satisfy Me and I Satisfy You!"Said Azmi.Truly it felt at that time Nisha really wanted to spit on the old face of the jackfruit.

"Basar Bangka old man does not know himself, ok well.I will follow your game!"he murmured in the heart.

"Emmm...Is it still strong?I like the big and long you know sir, you like the small, let alone lack!"said Nisha while twitching flirtatiously.Padahat his heart was almost exploded, if there is hot water, want it feels like Nisha was sent to the perverted old man.

"Wooowww Nisha did not think you were real this indecent, I love Sweetheart, Of course big, You will be very liked and addicted" Azmi said.

"Of course, I'm married to my current husband because He is big and long.Or yourself sir, if My Husband is of Caucasian descent, very satisfying Me on the bed!"Nisha.

"I'm sure, I can satisfy you.Try just got me Nisha, guaranteed addicted."

"Who is afraid, but I prefer the position above sir, women on top, that's my favorite, because My Husband prefers to be satisfied."Nisha said, She ventured to approach Azmi, even though her feelings had been wasted and nervous half to death.

"Well, I don't think besides beautiful, You're also good at playing in Nisha's bed, if that's it, I want to prove your point Dear!"Azmi gets closer to her body to kiss Nisha.Namun Nisha violently pushes the man to lie on the sofa.Azmi gets excited by Nisha's behavior.

"Let Me serve you Mr Azmi!"Said Nisha while holding her chest that wanted to get up from the Sofa.

Slowly Nisha took off the shirt worn by Azmi, with a smile made as sweet and as sloppy as possible Nisha took off the buttons of Azmi's shirt one by one, then both azmi's hands were stretched up and wrapped around her shirt.

"You're naughty Nisha!"His words were choked, just like that, azmi's passion was sticking out.

"I'm a bad person Mr Azmi!"Nisha smiled

"Ok Honey!"

Now that Nisha's hand moved to open her trousers, the black waist worn by Azmi instantly escaped and violently Nisha took it off.

Nisha shuddered in disgust, but she continued her action, not forgetting Nisha took the key to her door, And the opening of azmi's legs was wide, almost Nisha vomited so disgusted.

"Them dong sir!"He said in a spoiled voice, when he saw the man opened his eyes again.And again Azmi followed the wishes of this woman who was adored.

BUGHHHH

With all her might Nisha kicked Azmi's junior, making him scream in pain, Nisha kicked him twice and immediately ran to open the door and out of his house.

"TOLOOOOONG ...YONGWIGG!!" Nisha screaming.

Azmi who withstood the pain tried to chase after Nisha.Nisha ran as fast as her fast until her body hit someone.

"What's Nisha doing?"Asked John who had arrived already stood in his braid.

"Pa....!"Nisha hugged her husband tightly.Nisha looked relieved and very grateful.John hugged his wife tightly.

Highlight John's eyes turned to the figure of Azmi who only wears singlet and pants sebetis.

Seemed running after the Wife.Nisha crying in the arms of the husband

"Basic jerk!"

BUGH

BUGH

With great wrath John punched his stomach and face, then kicked him and immediately made the middle-aged man sprawled.

"Tu-wait don't hurt me!"stop him when John's gonna come back to attack him.

"why are you beating Me, You should ask What Your Wife Did To Me. She wanted to harass Me, She undressed me and forced us to come in contact."Azmi laughed mockingly.

Nisha shook her head, her face full of fear and worry.

"You're rude, you disgusting rotten Old Man!"yelled John wrathfully.

She again beat Azmi.Seeing that Nisha hugged her husband.

"Pa is Pa!"And some people are now arriving, including the assistants who had left Nisha.

"Oh Allah Neng Nisha what is this!"The aunt approached Nisha who was standing behind her husband.

John seemed to be breathing heavily but his anger was still not receding.

"You think I believe?You rotten old man, I'll make sure you rot in prison.John bends down and pulls his T-shirt so that Prayer stands in line with him,John prepared to beat up the man.Some people who came did not dare to hurt John who looked so angry.However Azmi cupped both hands on his chest.

"Ampuuun aampuun please don't hit me again!"with a battered face and looking helpless.

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