My Sister gave birth to my Husband's Child

Mysterious Man

"Lonely, Ratna could not breathe" I said. Very forced kang Sofyan to take off his embrace.

Bugh!

Just released me, his body was staggering because it got a raw bogem from my husband.

Bugh!

Kang Sofyan took a hit from Marvel.

I shut my mouth tight. Surprised to see the show in plain sight. 

"Darling, that. This is just a misunderstanding" I said trying to calm Mr. Marvel when he wanted to float his raw bogem again.

"Mel pleasein" I asked Melodi to help hold back Sofyan kang who also looked angry. Hurriedly Melodi held back the hand of kang Sofyan who was about to punch my husband.

"Diamond*n! how dare you touch my wife!" said Mr. Marvel did not accept. The gaze of the Marvel sir and the Sofyan kang met, clearly visible an aura of hostility between them. I'm so horrified. Why is everything like this? why does it feel like miss universe? ish! I feel beautiful, eaaakk! 

Kang Sofyan laughed bitterly, looking at me who was hugging tightly Mr. Marvel, no, not want to be friendly in front of kang Sofyan, but want to hold back so that no one else got a raw bogem. If on bonyok, it's the handsome! 

"Na. stayin that man Na, the man like him, must have hidden intentions with you. It is impossible for a man like him to marry a widow of one child. From the ordinary again" said kang Sofyan to explain to me. 

"Badb*h!" apparently Sofyan's speech re-ignited the emotions of Mr. Marvel. I hurriedly held his arm and looked at him while shaking my head. And now, I looked back at the kang Sofyan. 

"It is better for Sofyan to go home, Ratna asked for help kang, lupain Ratna. Ratna is happy to live with Mas Marvel" I said firmly. 

"No..! no way Na! men like her boyfriend a lot of Na! you do not want to be kissed with him, Na, only kang Sofyan who is loyal to you. Stay with him Na'' said kang Sofyan pleading. 

"Don't talk to you!" mr. Marvel is struggling and forcing me to take his hand off. It seemed like his emotions were already in the crown, already at the peak, ready to explode at any moment. Before that happened, I pulled Mr. Marvel away and asked Melodi to take care of Sofyan's kang. 

Before climbing the stairs, Mr. Marvel had threatened kang Sofyan.

"So you dare to approach my wife again, I made you a pedal!" threaten her with her sharp look. 

"Dear, come on." I asked Mr. Marvel to go upstairs. 

"Yes... Ratna's... Don't stay with Sofyan Na, hu. hu... hu.." kang Sofyan cried bitterly and sounded very frustrated. He rebelled wanting to catch up with me who had climbed the stairs, but was forced to pull by Melodi and Security to get out of this house. 

'Sorry Ratna kang, may kang Sofyan find the best soul mate as soon as possible' my inner self. 

*******

"Darling, already angry dong" I shook the arm of the Marvel pack who had been frozen still with a cold look. 

"And it was not the will of Ratna, kang Sofyan who immediately hugged Ratna without permission" I tried to explain. Mr. Marvel even throw his gaze in the other direction.ish, if again jealous gini horror really! until you don't talk. I thought hard.

The cling! 

"I'm who.." I played my fingers in his field. Take off one by one the buttons of his shirt. 

"Lepasin" said Mr. Marvel ketus while brushed my hand from his chest. I felt annoyed that I was ignored, my appeal was unfulfilling. Means the medicine is less dose, wow, I think I should use a high dose!

"It's up to you to be angry too, Ratna doesn't care. Yes, if you don't want to talk. Keep on diemin! you know what mending Ratna susul kang Sofyan aja!" ceplosku then stood up to leave the room. 

"Well if you dare!" 

Yup! finally, the bait is eaten. 

"Biarin, Ratna's abis here is taken continuously, mending the same kang Sofyan. It must be dear" I said fishing.

"Don't say anything!" snapped. while glaring sharply. huh! I'm shuddering in horror. But I'm not giving up yet. I continued my steps until the front door. 

"Dare to go out, I made you limp!" threatening. ish, why is that ngancemnya. I'm even a pleasure! Because of the wayward base, I accidentally opened the door handle. 

Chequek! 

"Damn!" upset ass. Then hurriedly got up and pulled me into his arms. He did not forget to lock the door to his room. 

He looked at me with an angry look.

"Dare to mess around" he said, a cold voice that sounded terrible. I saw his jakun go up and down like he was holding something back. 

"That's why don't be angry" I said slowly. Then mischievously unbutton the remaining clothes. After opening perfectly, my hands are rogue guerrilla playing in the torn bread area owned by Mr. Marvel. Mr. Marvel closed his eyes enjoying the naughty touches of my finger. Not long after that, she opened her eyes and looked at me hungry. With one move, my body felt floating. Oh, it turns out he's carrying me bridal style. 

"As You Wish" he whispered in a hoarse voice. 

'Ampuuun! no more hungry lions!'

 

*******

10 Days passed after the incident that night, Mr. Marvel became more possessive. I am forbidden to accept guests if he is not at home, everywhere must be with the control of his men. I feel bored. My routine is only to the salon, treatment, or shopping to the Mall. 

Today, my wedding reception with Mr. Marvel was held in a building that has been rented by Mr. Marvel. Actually I want the recipe to be held at home, but, Mr. Marvel feels uncomfortable holding a celebration event at home, he said too complicated. I guess the one who has money is also him. But right, I can't show off with my friends and my neighbors. jiahaha! 

I was dressed as beautifully as possible in a cinderella dress. Similarly, Mr. Marvel who looks handsome with his clothes like a white riding prince.ish, more and more handsome my husband! Ikhsan also looks very cute and adorable with his little suit stelan. The family of Mr. Marvel all came, it turns out that his relatives and relatives are very much. Bule-bule all. Sure, they all make money. I remain confident in holding my husband's hand, justin said to be poor and cool, which is important in fact Marvelino Gideon Armstrong is my husband, owned by Ratna Juwita his son alm. mang dadang, not the famous mang dadang yes.

Not infrequently they whisper like talking about me, maybe feel Mr. Marvel hit a pellet or I put a stack. Jiahaha! the widow pellet of the billiards, the other child, no one loses! canadas ups! but at that time I did not refuse, there was a sense of small-heartedness and a little inferior, they were different classes. But I am still grateful and sincere to Allah, that this is the fruit of my patience for my pain and suffering all this time. 

While being engrossed in greeting guests, I accidentally saw a man in a black jacket among the crowd of invited guests. He was wearing a hat and also a mask was looking at me sharply! 

"He's....."