LOVE & VENGEANCE

The habituation!

“Wow... eat it a lot, delicious-delicious again.”

“Sometimes Brother will invite you to eat well like gini,” said Aretha video call with her sister Agita.

Aretha told me a little that she is currently in Labuan Bajo and also a little lie that Anshell took her on her honeymoon, even though it is not true.

“Take me on vacation too yes, Ka,” said Agita who was signed by Aretha.

The village girl had just fed a very delicious spaghetti into her mouth.

She had to eat a lot so that Agita would not accuse her like she was talking about. Aretha's face looks pale, the sister in the village was worried about your condition.

But, after it was explained that he only caught a cold then his sister was silent and did not ask much more.

“Yes first, Git. This is Toby calling, he said Darren wanted to talk. Tar Kaka connect again.”

“Okay, meet honeymoon yeah, by. Moga quickly got happy news.”

“What news?” Aretha kept the plate which was still half a portion again.

“Surely my nephew.”

“Haish, that distance. Already in the past, Kaka will connect,” said Aretha while ending the call from the sister.

Just as Aretha was about to shift the call from Toby, Aretha hurriedly turned off her phone while listening to the sound of the door opening.

He pretended to eat quietly without making the man who had just appeared from behind the door suspect that Toby had contacted him Darren wanted to talk to him.

Aretha frowned, Anshell's face suddenly terrifying. Aretha's heart became alarmed he was afraid that Anshell would find out that Darren contacted her.

‘Ah, how could he possibly know that Darren wants to talk? Impossible right? It was clear this terrible face had to do with the woman of his puja. Yes, this is not wrong anymore,’ Inner Aretha.

“Who contacted you, hmm?”

“Agita,” replied Aretha honestly, if she had talked and video call with her sister.

Anshell forcibly took the mobile phone that Aretha held tightly even though the woman was holding a glass of drinking water.

“You dare lie to me, huh?”

Anshell saw that Toby called her. The man reads the message Toby sent that Darren wants to talk to him.

Not only that, Anshell's anger grew when she saw some photos of Aretha and Derren stored in her bututu phone gallery.

“When did you take photos with Darren huh?”

Anshell shows a photo of Aretha with Darren looking friendly.

Ah, not exactly friendly because the photo was deliberately taken by Toby even a photo of foursome with Toby and Bebby when they were in a seedy rented some time ago.

“A long time ago and the photo was four instead of both?”

Anshell pulls Aretha's neck back and automatically Aretha follows the man's movements that lift her body to wake— stand.

“What are you guys talking about, huh?”

“Did you tell Darren everything, you married me? The kidney?”

“An—ini hurts. Le-fit-kan!”

“Tell me Aretha. Did you tell Darren everything?” exclaim Anshell hard.

“Ti-dak! An—”

“Ck! You're a liar!” sela Anshell was quickly accompanied by a loud shout right in Aretha's face.

Both Aretha's eyes were wet, Anshell returned to being rude to her.

“An. Sa-kit!”

“Then what is this huh?” point Anshell at a broken square phone.

Aretha has been telling me since when Toby sent her the video. Anshell presses the play sign and the picture appears.

Tobi's face first appeared on the small screen.

“Tha, Darren wants to talk to you. Oh, yeah, do you know, Tha.

“The first time Darren woke up from his long sleep, called this jerk your name until Mama Darren was confused because her son called the name of a woman whom his son had never told him, hehehe.”.

Two people in the video were laughing as well as the voice of Darren who sounded hoarse swearing in the video duration of 60 seconds.

Now Darren's face filled the blind screen.

‘Re—’

‘A-ku kem-bali.’ Darren smiled broadly in the video. ‘A-I'm a-kan se-gera sem-buh.’

Aretha could only shut up and answer in her heart, looking at Darren who seemed to have trouble speaking, Aretha knew that the man must have been holding back the pain because of the work of this jerk in front of her.

‘A-I ing-in shield-I ka-mu da-ri Ka-ka ang-kat-ku.’

A single tear eventually fell, Darren was a good man even though his attitude was pushy. But, the man sincerely gave her affection. Aretha felt that. ‘Ting-gal by An-shell. Ba-hagi-lah my de-nga-n, Re—'

‘A-I'm sa-yang ka-mu.’

 Anshell wrathfully listened to the sentence from her foster sister. Anshell's anger exploded and threw Aretha's body onto the bed.

The man did not ignore the loud screams of Aretha who continued to block him as his hands forcefully undressed.

Anshell is overcome by anger. “An, I beg your pardon, An..”

Unfortunately, Anshell did not care about Aretha's apology and forgiveness, she would not stop her movement that had locked Aretha's body and explored the wife's body.

When one training pants had been released on the woman's body, Anshell immediately squeezed and rose to the top smearing the sweet lips violently.

Her cries and pleas were simply ignored. Aretha shouted loudly asking Anshell not to force her if she wanted her rights.

Her husband can speak well and do it not as loud and brutal as this.

Down there, Anshell relentlessly tries to suppress his big brother who always fails to get into his house.

Several times the man cursed violently, because the door of his house was so narrow and also dry.

 “I won't let you go, anymore jallang! You must be mine. Darren won't be able to get you!” anshell grunts in the heart.

“Sst, ah—” softly Anshell, his eyes dimmed with the sound of Aretha's agonizing screams underneath.

Aretha's tears were unceasingly breaking, she cried out loud as the huge blunt object continued to break through her defensive fortress.

The tightness and pain mixed into one Anshell entered it forcefully.

Aretha's back raised with one hand holding Anshell's chest, the girl said pleading with her husband to stop and give a moment's pause.

His body needed to adapt to the foreign bodies within his body. But, it's free.

Anshell continued to pound him hard, continuing to press until the man's possession was swallowed whole.

There is no****** that gives pleasure, there are tears that continue to flow rapidly because the pain that is now mixed with pain, already.

Aretha flung her body, her eyes looking at the ceiling of the room with one hand holding Anshell's arm pressing against her neck.

This pain was not comparable to his wounded heart, Anshell was like a doormat person continuously suppressing and raining down on him mercilessly.

The man moved his hips quickly, now his hands were gripping the neck of Aretha kerat, he said, the great growling sound of Anshell was as if the man was venting everything—amarah inside his chest at the poor girl who was just looking at him with tears in her eyes.

Anshell is her husband. But, could the man gently ask?

Not having to be forced to get this sick, because he was aware that his body had indeed been purchased at a high price.

But, why did that man treat her like a jallang woman?

“Lisa—ah Rancu Anshell closed his eyes.

Pain and tightness that can not be avoided anymore, not only her body is crushed because her husband is not stopping to shower her, but her heart is now broken when the woman's name is heard where the man raised her.

“You jerk, Lis,” growled Anshell slowly.

Aretha heeded her ear she did not want to listen to her husband keep calling the woman where the man was enjoying his body.

Anshell growled furiously with a disillusioned face, the image of a beautiful woman's face whining under the power of a man, twisting violently in a twenty-minute video that no one had sent her.

Remember, Anshell. The woman was out of the hospital. Why did the woman betray him again?

Where is the promise the woman wants to marry?

Which he got again a disappointment, a disappointment, someone sent a picture of the woman's messum who looked happy together with a different man naked and did not miss the hot video that made Anshell like a demon who could spill all that on a girl no the guilty who endlessly cry.

Anshell growled loudly as her anger peaked along with a deep sense of resentment when she saw and heard the confession of her foster sister, Darren.

Actually, Anshell is jealous that this village girl is loved by other men even though it is her own brother.

He also did not accept when he saw a photo of Darren's intimacy with his wife in his photo gallery.

******* Anshell is getting better, her body collapsing after her sister's army exploded in Aretha's womb.

There was no look of regret, seeing how Aretha was currently. However, Anshell smiled satisfied to see the many tears that spilled mini mala.

Aretha's body inched, her tears unceasingly flowing.

Anshell turned his wife's body and looked at her.

“Don't cry over everything. Remove those tears and re-satisfy me!”

Brutal, yes, that's Anshell. After his first unification did not make the man's heart pity, Anshell regained her supine body and reunited with him again. Without even a single bit of giving him a chance to catch his breath for a moment.

Anshell went back to hating him violently.

“Are you like this for venting your disappointment again at that woman, An?” aretha asked softly as she turned her face away.

“Ya,” Anshell replied short.

Aretha took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, the girl completely ignored the crumbling of her body and her heartache that could not be replaced by anything.

“Then, spill everything so that you are satisfied!”

“Ya—”

Anshell frowned deeply, how joyful was the body of the wife under this power.

“I'm spilling it all, Jallang!”

Aretha wiped away her tears that blocked her eyes from looking at the glass window.

“Then kill me, An. Life is free if you have to bear the pain you give this, An.” Aretha shook her head, slowly.

“I can no longer,” Aretha said, sobbing.

Ignoring the pain that hit him in a row even he wanted to scream loudly because he could not stand his sore and sore bottom.

“Emph…. Re...”

 Anshell was heading towards his peak, the man was now calling out his wife's soft-sounding name.

 But Aretha did not listen to her husband's form. He had cut off his ears and closed his heart.

The girl could only cry and cry. The pain, when Anshell fasts has taken away her chastity and is satisfied with her body.

The man immediately turned his back without giving his body a piece of cloth to cover his body after being satisfied to channel his desire, Anshell fell asleep.

‘I hate you, An. Hugely. I hate you,’ murmured Aretha slowly.