LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

LET ME GO MY HUSBAND
Chapter 73 Has Changed a Lot



Three months later. In a boarding house where Farid is. Farid was busying himself with helping prepare some of the needs of the students there. He seemed very serious about his new activities. The arrogant man has changed a lot.


Humans never know what the path will be in the future. But all that is not an excuse to say 'just surrender 'toh all is set'. Indeed, it's not wrong. However, there is something more classy than just resigning that is only silent is praying and trying first as hard as possible, then after that surrender to God. And it seems, that value is what Farid wants to get in an effort to improve.


The young man now looked simpler. Far from a look full of luxury or everything that smells worldly. In fact, he also learned to subordinate his gaze to the opposite sex like now when Inara, Pak Kyai's daughter invited him to speak.


"Excuse me, Mas Farid. Buya wants to meet you," Inara said.


Farid remained lowered, not daring to look at the face of the beautiful girl. "Good, Brother. Thank ye. I'll see Buya soon" replied Farid. Buya is a pinned call for Mr. Kyai or the leader of the boarding school.


Inara retreats from Farid's presence. There was a strange feeling that rippled and rippled in his heart and spread in every stream of his blood, as he looked at Farid. I don't know why, but Inara's heart seemed to be attracted by a very strong magnetic wave.


In the following minutes, Farid had already faced Buya Kyai to fulfill the call placed on Inara. "What's up, Buya?" farid said with great courtesy.


The old man called Buya smiled. His shady face gave peace to every eye that looked at him. "Please sit down first, Farid boy," he said. Farid nodded obediently.


From behind the slightly open door, Inara looked towards Buya, as well as Farid who was talking. I don't know what they're talking about, but it seems very serious. Suddenly, Buya directed his eye towards Inara followed by Farid who also did the same thing as Buya.


Inara became nervous and misbehaved. While Buya, causing a smile that almost became as bad as laughter. In contrast to Farid who actually looked down deeply.


***


"Siaall!" shella was with a young man. The name of the young man is Dimas.


"Already, Shella. Instead of busy thinking about Farid, we better have fun. After all, I miss so much wanting to dive into your snowy valley like I used to, when I first took your craziness."


"Be quiet, Dimas!" ketus Shella's.


"Come, Honey. Don't hypocrite. I know you're wild. Don't waste your time thinking about Farid not loving you. From the beginning I told you, he just wants your body" Dimas whispered.


Shella pushes the body of Dimas who turns out to be her former lover first. They have been on good terms all along. And that night, Shella accidentally invites her to meet to tell her about Farid who suddenly disappeared from her reach. Although she and Farid have never been in a relationship and are only dating, Shella has long held feelings and hopes to be with Farid.


"Don't be rude, Dimas," Shella said.


However, the man only sneered cynically and instantly ambushed Shella's body. He turned around Shella's body and positioned the chewy lump of meat belonging to Shella right in front of her navel. Then, deftly, Dimas's burly hand exposed the skirt and tore off the safety triangle attached to the sensitive area of Shella.


"Aaakhhh," cried Shella as the heirloom broke through hers ferociously.


"Your bastard, Dimas," he said, holding back the stirring feelings of his own.


Dimas did not care and continued to race gallantly. Increasingly, Shella's curse turns into a spoiled groan full of pleasure and blind passion. Dimas knew every single point of Shella's weakness. He would not be able to resist anymore now.


"Norginh ... Dimmmaaasssss," Shella's sigh as if asking to continue to be peppered.


"Ciiih! I know you like it, Shella." Dimas was grieving, when he saw Shella who was getting immersed in the enjoyment of his game.


They continued to race in a rhythm of motion and melodious howls that continued to color the fierce battle. No less than two hours they did it. Until now, both are weak is no different. However, a moment later Dimas' passion was burning again.


"I want it again, dear Shella." Dimas also re-launched the action without waiting for Shella's approval.


"That's it, Dimmmmaaaas, that's enough!" screams Shella. And they also achieved release for the umpteenth time simultaneously.


"Yours are still as delicious as they used to be, Shella," praised Dimas with a still-stiff breath. Shella smiled with satisfaction.


In other spaces and circumstances. Daffa was busy inviting his prospective children to talk from behind Andhira's stomach that had become increasingly bulging. He is very happy to be the father of his love with Andhira.


"Have talked, Mom. It seems, Mother baby is already sleepy," Andhira said as she gently stroked Daffa's head against her distended stomach.


"Alright, Sweetheart. Have a good night" Daffa said as he sprinkled a sweet kiss on Andhira's forehead and cheeks.


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