Husband Not as Bitter as Ex

Husband Not as Bitter as Ex
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...God created the world with two kinds. It is this difference that makes the world more beautiful. This is the story of two different gills integrated into one....


...Happy reading.....


Rain poured all the layers of the earth without stopping until the sunlight that tried to penetrate the cloud cloud that enveloped the entire surface of the sky.


Anta woke up from her deep sleep. His eyes slowly blinked open but were shortened when there was a stranger he did not recognize inhabiting his room.


A beautiful figure whose good looks beat the famous Greek God whose beauty is in fact not comparable to him.


Not fascinated. Anta takes a pillow hit and kicks her up. "bruk aw!" the sound of people falling down loudly followed by the sound of screaming in pain, echoing throughout the room that is none other than Arav Husband himself.


"How dare you hit and kick me!" said Arav with a ruthless while holding the waist area down that feels pain with the view fixed down.


Anta heard the words of her husband walking closer, squatting, aligning his body to Arav who sat on the floor and grabbed a nightgown with a kimono model worn by Araf "I should have killed you! not just kicking you! how dare you sleep in the same bed as me!!" angry Anta with the eye seeds that almost came out.


Arav who initially looked down was surprised not playing because he was caught sneaking into his wife's room and worse it was to fall asleep ouch! caught out. How I fell asleep last night.


But his worry disappeared a split second later, Arav was blown away, as the most beautiful facial features approached just ten inches from him.


Instead of being angry at the actions of his wife who dared to kick and say harshly to him however, Arav's gaze presumptuously down every inch of the charming face in front of him until his gaze was even more greedy towards the bottom area.


The neck, beautiful collarbone and ah. his gaze was increasingly uncontrollable when he saw his wife's breasts that seemed to pop out even though only a little but, able to raise her juniors instantly.


Oh ****! it means to himself. Intentions wanted to stop enjoying the view of heaven in front of him but his eyes could not stop tracing every inch of his wife's body.


No papa, right? the wife herself is obviously halal, right? katilah.


Anta grew furious when she realized Arav's line of sight was tracing every inch of his body. "She!! aw!!!" there was a loud cry of Desi after Anta banged her second eel.


"Basic bawdy!" anta said furiously.


Anta got up to her feet but her ladder pulled Arav and he fell on her body.


"Mesum with your own wife can't it?" araf said by raising his eyebrows.


"Wife? Who you. I don't really know you at all! don't tell me." denied Anta even though she actually knew that the man in front of her was her Husband. Huh! Three months ago I didn't recognize myself as a wife. This. suddenly came like model husband anyway.


"Take me off, sir!" anta said with a body writhing over Arav trying to escape from him.


"Don't move Wulan! if you don't want me to eat you right now!"


Anta paused for a moment, when he heard the sacred phrase eating in another sense.


Netra Arav looked intently at Anta "didn't you remember me Wulan?" ask her with a soft voice.


"Who are you. This is our first meeting!"


"I'm your husband Wulan"


A flash of Anta's memory recalled the event that left her shattered into pieces. Not the memory of Arav but the forced marriage he had to live.


With a white dress wrapped around her body. He stood at the altar for almost an hour until his feet hurt from standing for too long plus the high heels he wore aggravated the condition of his legs.


The abuse of the invited guests who are still relatives of her stepmother, mocking Anta for the absence of the prospective Husband on her wedding day.


An hour had passed and Anta waited until finally there were hurried footsteps coming closer. The man in a black suit with glasses perched on his nose adds to the impression that he is not an ordinary person.


He said that his master could not attend this marriage. Therefore, marriage is virtually enforced.


Like being struck by lightning Anta heard the words of the man in front of her. His heart seemed to be breaking into pieces. How worthless I am to be treated like this, she said in her heart with tears welling up in her eyes.


She hated the man in front of her. The memory of three months ago that he tried to bury freshly returned as well as the wound in his heart when the Arab again appeared before him.


"Oh. It turns out you are someone who uttered that sacred promise. The man who did not want to come to his own wedding and leave his wife on the first night of the wedding for up to three months" said Anta with a look of angry, sad face mixed into one.


Arav who heard Anta's words immediately hugged Anta's waist slackened because of the guilt that plagued his heart.


Anta let go of Arav's hand that was coiled around his waist and then got up to stand away from Arav.


"Sorry!" arav said with a sincere plea from him.


"Are your apologies able to return everything! we just live it all as you would, which is to think of me as just a wife on paper" said Anta with a body turned with tears dripping in her eyes.


"What should I do so that you can accept me to be your Husband Wulan"


"Nothing and not necessary. We just go through everything like this, get out of my room! we shouldn't act as intimate as real married couples."


"No Wulan! we are the lawful Husbands religiously and Stateally!


"I don't deny it, but it's only on paper. To me, we are just two strangers"


"For me, you are my real wife. Forgive my mistake of ignoring you, from now on I will fight to earn your love, your heart and maintain the value of our marriage"


"Unfortunately, I won't accept you!" step back and go towards the bathroom "and get out of my room! of course you know not. where the door is located this room" he said and continued the step to the bathroom.


Arav was on the spot getting a blatant rejection from the girl who had become his wife until her body was not seen again.


Anta's body slumped down, behind the bathroom door. Her cry broke with a bite on her lips so that no one would hear her sobs


He hated looking weak like this.


After Anta felt calm, Anta walked towards the shower and flushed and cleaned her entire body.


After you are done, Anta pulls the door handle and then comes out of the bathroom.


Anta's body froze in place. "You!" point it with her index finger "out!"


Arav walked over holding Anta's hand and then he put it in his mouth in a sensual gesture and kissed her back.


Anta's eyes were rounded in surprise.


"Kelu.." Anta's voice stopped because Arav quickly stole her kiss and said "sexy"


Anta hit the chest of the Arav field repeatedly.


Arav caught both hands of Anta "no one has ever rejected me all this time and you are the first to do my wife.Take it or not from now on I will chase you" said Arav turned around and went out of Anta's room.


"Who is your wife.I don't admit that and no one can force me" Anta said by shouting for Arav to hear what he said.