My husband Sad Boy

My husband Sad Boy
Hated him



"I don't want to sleep with an ex!" said Dila ketus.


"Don't want to do it yourself?" bagja asked as he continued to approach and finally he managed to grab Dila's slender waist.


"A freelance!" Dila. But Bagja even more tightened his grip on Dila's waist.


"Don't you miss the same?" tanya Bagja while looking at Dila's face fixedly.


"No! what's the cheating man for?!" said Dila.


"A Bagja is very much the same as Dila. But what is considered is not kangen, so mubadzir dong kangennya aa." said Bagja sadu.


"Don't bullshit, it's straight to the point, Dila males look at the face of A Bagja for a long time" said Dila ketus.


"If you go straight to the point will hurt baby, warm up first." whispered Bagja who again made Dila was not mindless. Not yet out of surprise Bagja has started crawling his body. Gently stroking, stroking and stroking, touching the sensitive spot with tenderness makes Dila bristling.


"A Bagja please let go!" said Dila, as strong as possible he held back the sparkle of his lust because of the touches that Bagja gave to his body.


"You just misunderstand dear, believe in the same A Bagja, aa never cheated on you. You're the only woman" Bagja said as he pulled Dila's nape to link their lips, then pressured her to deepen her kiss. Bagja suck, absorb with full desire, he is so passionate channeling desire that for three hearts do not meet it feels like longing.


Initially Dila was just silent, but over time he participated in enjoying and replying to every sip given by Bagja. The touch of Bagja's hand on his body broke his common sense and consciousness, Dila was so lost that she forgot about their problem. The kiss turned even more wild and demanding to the point of not knowing who started it, they were already on the bed. They fight each other and take off their partner's clothes, until now they are both innocent without anything. Bagja stopped their activities for a moment.


"Please give A Bagja a chance to explain." said Bagja as he stroked Dila's cheek.


"Hm!" answer Dila.


"But now please serve A Bagja first, aa have not been able to stand it" said Bagja.


"Is this body really untouched by another woman other than Dila?" ask Dila while touching the chest of Bagja's field.


"Just try, if it has been touched by another woman, it must be tasteless" said Bagja with a sweet smile.


"Stay answered yes or no" said Dila.


"Indeed you believe that A Bagja said no?" ask Bagja.


"Dila did not believe, and Dila wanted to find out for himself" said Dila, then in rise and push Bagja's body until now he was on top of it.


Dila began to smell Bagja's body, starting from the forehead, eyelids, nose, lips and down to the neck, he said, then down again and again make Bagja can not stand and then flip Dila's body until now he wrapped Dila's body under it. Because he could no longer hold back, Bagja directed his own to the wet valley of Dila.


"Akh....!" the two bellowed with their eyes closed to feel the pleasure of untold when Bagja's property burst into Dila. The unification this time felt more delicious than usual, probably because of the longing they felt.


Slowly but surely Bagja began to move his hips, initially he did it slowly, but over time increasingly fast and wild to make Dila feel crashing, tossed and rolled waves of pleasure. Dila continued to rumble when he got the blow given by Bagja, a blow that was so piercing, tickling and raining so deeply. The two sides are mutually simple. They seem to not care if anyone hears their romantic voices. When love is light, the world feels like both. The others are invisible.


//


Elsewhere, Vino was sipping liquor to vent his emotions. He laughed, cried, sometimes indistinctly angry. Vino's like a crazy payment. Unfulfilled love makes them fragile, broken and broken at the same time. His reason and common sense instantly disappeared without a trace.


"Dil! why should the same Bagja sis Dil, what lack of I try? hu... " Vino was crying.


From a distance Alex who was also in that place accidentally saw Vino who was mabuuk near the bar table immediately approached his cousin's sister.


"Vin, what are you doing here?" greet Alex while patting Vino on the shoulder.


"Yes I'm Alex." Alex replied.


"Why did you come? I don't need Lex! I need Dila!" said Vino.


"What?! Dila?" alex is confused.


"Yes, I love Dila, but she rejects me, for the sake of the man who has hurt her, but if Dila wants to be with me, I will make her happy, she said, I will not let her tears fall at the end of her mouth" said Vino with a frustrated face. Alex understood, it turned out that Vino had feelings for Dila, the woman he also liked. Alex gave a smile when he heard Dila reject Vino, which meant he had a chance to get close to Dila. Alex does not know if Dila is married, of course he rejects Vino because Vino is his own sister-in-law, and also because Vino already has a wife.


"Lifting now I anter lo go home to the boarding house, danger here, ntar kidnapped new aunts nyahok!" alex is scared.


"His aunts are like Dila? if there is me sincerely," said Vino digressur.


"Udahlah Vin, there are still many girls out there, why should Dila anyway?!" ask Alex.


"When Lex is special, he's my best friend from childhood, I love his potent attitude, his cute face, and most importantly he's pretty much as nyokap me, until nyokap I love Dila more than me, not like that one woman, she maki-maki nyokap me, say-ngain mamah I actor, cheap women! I hate that woman Lex!" vino said when suddenly Alya's face was shadowed in his head.


"Who else is Vin? wonder, so many girls!" said Alex. Then without saying much he grabbed Vino's body to bring her into the car, however he felt sorry to leave his cousin alone, he was afraid that Vino was kidnapped aunt. Moreover, aunt girrang, just imagining it has made Alex shudder in horror, more horrified than nyai kunti.


//


Night


Alex just got to Vino's boarding house. He got out of his car and packed Vino into his boarding houses. Alex sees Alya taking out the trash and calls her so Alya can help her take care of Vino.


"Al, here!" call Alex. At first Alya feels reluctant, but when he sees the fragile state of Vino makes Alya feel sorry and in the end he helps Alex take care of Vino.


"He why Lex?" ask Alya.


"He's at the bar" Alex replied.


"Oh" Alya replied. Suddenly Alex's phone rings. The mother called her and told Alex to come home soon because Velia was about to give birth.


"Al, I'm so sorry I have to go home. Mama said my sister wanted to give birth." said Alex.


"Oh, yes you have stayed, Vino let me take care of it." replied Alya. Alex finally left.


A few moments later...


Alya looked at Vino with a sad face,. He felt pity but also pain simultaneously. He had finished cleaning Vino's body from the rest of his vomit, he had also tidied up Vino's messy room for Vino to sleep comfortably.


"I'll go to the room first. You rest. Thank you for the pain you gave me today." said Alya while forcing her smile. He got up to get out of Vino's room. But Vino held him back.


"Don't stay with me Dila, don't..." Vino firmly gripped Alya's arm.


"Lepasin Vin, I'm not Dila, I'm Alya." Alya. But out of nowhere, Vino suddenly pulled him and confined his body on the mattress. That night was like a hell night for Alya, because Vino admired her by constantly mentioning Dila's name. Alya felt forcibly raped, no pleasure there was only pain. That night Alya's love turned into hatred. He hates Vino so much for the pain that Vino inflicts.


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