Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Mafia Snatch Wife Man
Chapter 3. Hate for No Reason.



"No need to tell me it's up to me. Because you are my wife, you are mine. All you have is mine including this!"


"Akh, sick!" Thunder gave a rough squeeze to the slightly toned Anja twins. Because pregnant women are like that.


Therefore, Thunder always stirred at his beautiful wife. Despite Thunder's remarks, it continued to hurt Anjali's heart. However, women with sharp noses, with skin as white as milk, as well as brownish eye ris. Not to mention his lips were also full and shaped.


Anja's body is also good. Not too thin but not too fat. It can be said to be crazy. In fact, Anja has breasts that are like coconut shells. Really, near perfect as a woman. However, both the eyes and also the heart of a Thunder had been covered by hatred. Even though this woman before him was scrumptious and gave him happiness, he would still torture and humiliate her.


It's not basic hatred at all. Accusations, an Anja who has never participated in any kind of association. Moreover, until *** is free. Arka Sadewa, always keep the honor of her lover. Holding his hand was never if, Anja did not allow it.


"Till heart, you, Bang. I'm your wife. Why, you always make an impingement. I'm less of a what, than your girlfriend?" Anja still has a raucous voice. The rest of the crying is still there. He can't just take it. He was not a prostitute, which was only used when Thunder needed an outlet.


"Wife?"


"Curtain!"


"Until now, I will never consider you my wife. Understand!" Thunder rebuked, the pregnant woman. Heartless, he pulled the bottom cover, Anja. Because, the negligee who is of Pakistani descent was wearing had he lifted up to cover the face, Anja.


Always has.


Thunder, will fuck without looking at his wife's face. He didn't want her tears and Anja's innocent face to change her cold feeling.


"Let this look on my face, Bang. I can't breathe" pinta, Anja pleaded. She did not want to be given any more harsh action by her husband Thunder. Because only think about the fate of the baby in the womb.


Anja, don't want the bad girl Thunder to be fatal to their baby-to-be. Because he hopes that the birth of his baby will prove that what Thunder has been accusing him of is wrong.


"I won't see your face! Disgusting woman! I've paid for your body so it's up to me to do it!" hardik Thunder was dissatisfied.


The white-skinned woman with the oval face shape could only bite her lips. When, again, Thunder covered his face with a mask.


'That's how you hate me, Bang. That night I was bleeding but a little. Why don't you believe it, too. I'm sorry I threw away tissue before showing it to you. I thought, it all means nothing!' Anja still continued to mutter as the jolt given by, Thunder. That guy was so good at mixing it up.


One, what Anja was afraid of was.


Its content.


Seen, this woman whose fate is truly sad. Several times, holding his hips and stomach flat, Thunder so as not to put too much pressure on his stomach that began to bulge it.


About a few minutes pumping himself, the burly man howled favorably. Thunder, shrinking his head in the recess of the neck, this excellent wife. However, kindness and sincerity, Anja was never able to open her eyes and heart.


Anja, looks to give a squeeze to her husband's curls. It was at this moment, the moment where he could embrace Thunder. When, the man had reached the pinnacle of his gel impingement.


Meanwhile, Anja has since married. Never once, feel the name favors making love. Because Thunder always makes his own responsibility. The man, completely tormenting her was born and also inner. His harsh treatment always made their union end up painful for Anja.


Because, Guntur deliberately did not want to make Anja happy with their forced marriage. Marriage, which is not in the least in the land of love. Marriage, which is only based on the reason of debt repayment alone.


Anja, does not want to see her mother and step-sister miserable because they do not have a home. So he gave up his happiness. Being a debt relief woman. Although, Anja did not know a bit. What the mother owed. Because, when the father is sick, Anja knows if the father's medical expenses have been paid off by the office and also funds from social security that the father prepared.


"Don't take a chance, I'll never give you pleasure. Just play it yourself!" Thunder, throwing triangle cover private area, Anja. Exactly, on the face of the woman who was wet from her own tears.


Without saying thank you, let alone just a kiss on the forehead. Thunder, it just passed. Leaving behind a half-naked body, the drooping Anja was weak.


At a glance, Thunder stared at that flawless and flawless plain body. Where he lay on the bed. There is nothing less than Anjali's body. But, Thunder abstained from praising him.


Guntur was in a match with Anja, when she had just proposed to her lover. In karenakan, Sari, Anja's stepmother, has a debt with Mega. The woman who gave birth to him was a loan shark.


[Other than his family can't pay the debt, I'd rather have his son-in-law. That way I'll get a free maid.]


[ Then what about, my lover, Ma? I just proposed to her! ]


[Not how. You guys can still keep in touch. But you can't marry two women. Later, your Mama's business could go bankrupt. Understood! ]


I don't know what ideology my mom used. Thunder could not dodge because the company where it reap a large profit belongs to the family of the mother.


Since then, Guntur chose to have an extramarital relationship with the lover named Marisa. Although initially unwilling, Marisa eventually complies rather than Thunder severing their relationship.


"Pretty."


"Curtain!"


"Fuck up!"


" I'll hate you to death!"


The swearing oath that Thunder let out could still be heard by Anja of course. Because the woman is still conscious. It's just the price is limp as without bones.


Thunder came out after he put his clothes back on. He has his own room to sleep in. Because he doesn't even want a bed with his own wife.


You enjoy me, Bang. But you always blaspheme me. What is wrong Anja! Not even this kid wants you to admit. How will his fate be. Mother, why did you make Anja's fate like this. Why do you treat me with such bitter poison.


"Did you make Anja cry again, Gun?" santoso asked as he watched the boy close the door to Anja's room violently.


"It's none of your business, Pa! Do you want me to tell mama that you care about the whore's son-in-law," Thundered stared intently at the man who bore the title of his biological father. But not a bit of respect from the look on his face.


Even my own son looked at me contemptuously.


...Seriate...