Hot Duda: Love For Rangga

Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
Treacheries



If my wife wasn't inside, I'd be out in secret. What matters now is that I have to make sure first. I don't care if it turns out that the one inside is someone else which means I will disturb the privacy of the hotel guests who occupy that room. Foolish, I thought.


In the room, the air and atmosphere of the room was hot because of the sound of *affirmation and *manganese who replied to each other. Plus a view of the floor with different types of fabrics: shirts, trousers, blouses, skirts, bras, and *pants strewn about. While on the bed, a woman with a beautiful body, plain white without cloth - wriggled spoiled under the body of the man who touched her dashingly. I saw it clearly from behind. They were playing wild right in front of my eyes.


"I miss you, my dear. So missed."


Rheas?


I made sure, and at the same time believed that I did not hear wrong, even though I did not see his face - - - I know for sure - it was my wife's voice.


"I miss you too."


"Em, I'm glad we're together tonight."


"Yep. Me either. It's a beautiful night."


"Mmm-hmm, very beautiful, with you."


"Trims, you've made time for me."


"No, it's not enough just to thank you."


"Then?"


"You'll have to pay extra."


"Oh, with pleasure, Baby."


They laugh and go back to kissing while continuing to make love with passion. While I was still standing with overflowing emotions - I admit I was burning with jealousy. No, not anymore. Jealousy has been replaced with anger and hatred.


At the same time as the waves of my emotions were sticking out, the man who turned out to be Rhea's ex-lover, Biktor - plucked himself out, he sat down and pulled up his beloved opponent.


Goddamn bum!


That was really my wife, the woman I loved as dead. Nimble, Rhea got up from the soft of the bed and moved to Biktor's thigh. With his knees folded, he began to dip his fingers between the bushy black hair of Biktor while kissing gently his forehead, both cheeks, and finally the man's mouth.


"I love you" said Rhea, looking straight at the man in front of her. Then, affectionately, the man grappled Rhea's hair behind his ears - as I had done so often with her beautiful, dilated hair.


Goddamnit! It's hard to believe, but harder not to believe. The reason is, Rhea has never been so sweet against me. It's crazy, Rhea really still loves her ex-boyfriend.


Goddamnit! Why did I never realize that he was pretending to be in front of me all this time? All this time he showed me like he loved me too. Exorbitant! You tricked me, Rhea.


Honestly, when I first recognized his voice in the room, I was about to step up and finish off the two animals that were being sworn off. But luckily I managed to control myself even though my heart and feelings were very broken. I hid myself and leaned against the wall for a moment by clenching my hands.


Hold, Rangga. This is not how it works. Even if you're not a good person, don't touch them with your own hands! Well, just wait, you'll feel my vengeance.


I'm goin...


With revenge!


《 Bring the two animals back to Jakarta. Make sure they're alive."


My revenge begins!


It's your own fault, Rhea. I love you, but you betrayed me. There is no mercy for a traitor! You will feel my vengeance.