IN-LAW

IN-LAW
How dare you seduce my husband



He sees Varga half-naked, and kisses Lisa, who is still wearing full clothes. The woman enjoyed her husband's lips. Unbuttoning his own shirt.


Aralia swallows her saliva. Desire filled the two men to the point of not being aware of his existence.


Aralia was shut down, maybe this is what happened. Maybe the husband who is considerate, gentle in speech, honest and all the other good is just a mask. Varga is nothing more than a jerk. Aralia turned around, she did not want to watch until it was done.


"Nature ...." Aralia jolted her name in the call, she thought her whereabouts in the know. Aralia tightened her jaw to look towards the source. Hates.


"No, it's Lisa baby, Lisa who loves you, Lisa who's been with you all this time. Don't mention your useless wife." Lisa said, kissing Varga's possessive lips.


Aralia looked at him disgustedly. Varga tries to keep her lips away from Lisa's latch. Seeing Lisa was the most domineering in the scene. Varga was forced to do so.


Ara ... sighed Varga groaned. He was no longer able to hold something in him that was blowing. In return Lisa's kiss is rude, and Lisa happily accepts it. He laid Varga. The stupid Lisa's clothes had sagged showing her chest.


Seeing how helpless Varga is, Aralia realizes that her husband is trapped.


"Lisa .... What are you doing?" The tone of the voice was small but capable of distracting Lisa. The woman gasped, grabbing the blanket over her chest that was only tied to a bra.


"How did you get in ... ?" as soon as Lisa asked, her eyes turned wistful and then pretended to be plain crying.


"Aralia ...." Lisa cries, gets out of her bed leaving Varga lying on the bed. "Pak Varga asked me to bring him here, I don't know where your room is. But look what your husband does ...."


Aralia thinned her lips, her brain memory still running correctly twisted how Lisa called her a useless wife.


"Oh yeah .. Okay we can talk about that later." Aralia approached the bed and saw that her husband was lying on his back, like a sakau. Restless and unfocused.


"Aralia, your husband teased me, I refused but he said he was very lonely." Cerocos Lisa and unfortunately Aralia just smiled knot.


Aralia approached Varga, helping the man get up and sit down. Help her dress up.


Lisa looked at Aralia annoyedly from behind, while confirming her tangled clothes.


"Damn Aralia! Just disturb. How does he know my room? You piece of trash, it's impolite to go in without knocking on the door." The scorn he threw in his heart at Aralia.


"This is Araku, my wife's scent. I can smell it. I have trouble holding it." Varga hugged Aralia for a moment, and almost made Aralia's tiny body fall on her.


Aralia only smiled, she endured the deepest pain. His man sighed his name while in the bed of another woman. Was it something he should be proud of or something embarrassing? Not long ago, Aralia had assessed Varga as a brengksek man but when he saw the state of Varga who tried to survive even though he almost gave up making Aralia's heart touched.


"Yes, this is Ara ... Come here I'll help you put your clothes on." Aralia helps Varga put on her camera.


"Let's go to our room. This is not your place" said Aralia angled one by one kameja Varga. After that he helped Varga stand up and led Varga out of there. Leaving Lisa that looks red.


Lisa doesn't even understand why Aralia's reaction is so calm, unlike other women who will be hysterical once she finds her husband making out with another woman.


It may be true that Aralia never loved Varga. But it was Varga the fool who judged Aralia. Until the moment he wanted to just look at Aralia in Lisa's face.


Damnit damnit! Bumpat Lisa, denouncing him failed and still thinking why the little woman could enter the room.


When Lisa was busy propping up Varga. He pressed the doorknob after successfully scanning his card on the door sensor and the card fell unnoticed and was left outside. That's how Aralia got in.


Aralia embraces Varga, taking her out of there. Sometimes they fall too. Aralia's body is not as big as Lisa's semok to be able to bring her husband into her room.


Struggling, they finally reached his room. Aralia helps Varga into the bathroom and turns on the shower. Dousing the man with water. Varga gasped, he needed warmth instead of cold water hitting his skin. He even felt tight on his underwear. Ask for free, free and of course with the help of someone.


Varga pulls Aralia's hand and hugs her and tries to get her. He was so overwhelmed to resist the turbulent desires. But Aralia wouldn't do that. She intended to give herself to her husband well and the desire they created themselves without coercion.


Ara ... muttered Varga disappointed, Aralia pushed the man away into the corner of the bathroom.


"Solve it yourself." Said Aralia leaving Varga, slamming the bathroom door. He took off the cardingan he was wearing and threw it on the floor. Exit the room and step wide towards the elevator and press its destination, Lisa's room.


Arriving there. Aralia knocked on the door forcefully, while Lisa who was sipping her cigarette was irritated. He pressed the cigarette over the ashtray and opened the door.


Who else!? Bati's upset.


Lisa opened the door and immediately got a surprise.


Plaque!


Loud slap on Lisa's face, she scowled her throbbing face, looking at Aralia who gave her a sharp look. The little lady was very challenging. Lisa grinned without feeling guilty challenging back Aralia.


"Based on cheap women, how dare you tease my husband with your cheap body. Is it so hard to get her heart out that you're using disgusting means?"


Lisa straightened her body, stood up and made Aralia look up at her. The woman has a height of 168cm. Lisa smiled mockingly with a choking.


"What did you say?" Lisa stared hard at Aralia. Very cold and haughty. "Prosperous? Then what are you called? Enjoying two men at once is it worth it?" He said in a mocking tone.


"What do you mean?" Tanya Aralia. Lisa grinned, smacking her lips looking down on Aralia.


"Cheating!"


"I-I didn't do that, don't make it up." Aralia rebutted in shock. Where did Lisa know about me?


"really? But your tone of voice doesn't say that Aralia, I know you're having an affair," Lisa dropped a sharp look at him.


"But that's natural, because you married without love, right? I can understand, then I came to offer something for you. It'll benefit you greatly ...."


"What do you mean?" Aralia frowned.


"How about you hand over one of them, exactly your husband I want it, that way you can freely go to your lover. You love each other, don't you?" Lisa expressed her desire with her original attitude no longer a pretense of keeping the attitude in front of Aralia.


"Don't be crazy, I'll never give up my husband for you,"


"Based on greedy women, you don't love her why should you keep her by your side?"


"You're so funny Lisa, you've been crying recently saying that my husband is teasing you but it's actually you who offered your body for him." Lisa sharpened her eyes on Aralia but the little girl relaxed without blinking her eyes at Lisa.


"What's it like to ponder over your own body in front of a man who has no interest in you at all? Doesn't it hurt to hear a guy you like sighing at another woman's name when you fuck her? And seeing someone else's face on your face even if you've teased him and even given him that damn stimulant? If I were you, Lisa, I wouldn't want to live anymore."


"You ...."


"Why? Am I wrong?" Aralia knitted her two eyebrows. Seeing Lisa growling at him.


Lisa raised her hand high, she prepared to swing at Aralia's face that saw her as cheap and even purposely humiliated Lisa with words that stuck into her heart.


Aralia fluttered looking calm, but Lisa undoes her intention to beat Aralia up, she still wants to be sweet in front of Varga. If the man is aware and the woman is complaining, it must be Lisa's value as an adult woman who is elegant ended.


Lisa can't do that for now but later? I don't know. Lisa clenched her hands furiously, taking Aralia's chin forcing her to look at her sharp eyes.


"Your little face will be crushed in one slap so watch your mouth," Lisa said hatefully, throwing Aralia rough until staggered.


Lisa closed the door rough. Enter the middle of the room and shout without a sound.


Arrr ....!!! How dare he say that. He said staring hard at the door.


Aralia swallowed her saliva, her heart skipped a beat. Although he looked calm in front of Lisa did not close if actually he was really afraid. Lisa looks cruel and horrible. Aralia propped her hands against the wall, breathing a lot of air to calm her tight heart.


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Varga shivered under the water, long enough to be there. Sitting restrained herself from going out the bathroom and venting her passion with Aralia. Varga doesn't want to be a jerk to his wife.


The sound of the bathroom door opening, Varga raised her head to see Aralia coming in, bringing a towel.


"Sister, let's go out." said Aralia, putting the big towel on Varga's shoulder.


Varga slid her face between her legs. "Sorry," he said. Shame about what happened at the time. It should be a beautiful night tonight.


Exactly 00.00 Aralia is the twentieth anniversary of the year. Varga wants to surprise Aralia on a special day. However, the plan is messy because it can not keep himself or too weak as a man to be easily deceived by Lisa.


"Wake up, let's change your clothes." Aralia tried to lift Varga's body as hard as she could. "Sir ...," Call Aralia in a gentle tone moving the man's heart.


"Sorry, Ra." he muttered in a quivering voice, his still misty look of the medicinal effect Lisa had given him had not completely disappeared. Although not as sharp as a moment ago when he found her husband was peppered Lisa.


"It's not brother's fault, wake up! later Varga's brother in the wind this is early morning. Let's get up." Aralia helped Varga stand up, swept her with her tiny body out of the bathroom and sat her in the teak chair in the room.


Aralia dries Varga's hair with a towel, then turns Varga's button open one by one. Varga stopped Aralia's hand, making her frown.


"I can do it myself, Ra. Go to sleep" he said, getting up from his seat. Walk into the bedroom and pick up the clothes from the suitcase and then move back to the bathroom.


Aralia sighed, for some reason there was a pain in her heart as Varga refused her attention. He walked to the bed, grabbed his phone on the bed and opened it. One message from Reven right at the turn of the day.


Happy best day Araliaku, healthy and long life all my best prayers are just for you.


Aralia clucked, she put her phone on the nightstand near the bed somehow the words from Reven did not touch her heart.


It's not a good day, I'm very upset. The battery went up to the bed and lay down.


"Ck, why is it so hard to sleep, sis Varga why else in the bathroom? Uhh ...." Aralia covered herself with a blanket.