Mystery of a Mate (Widow But Virgin )
Widow dream desire
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Part 1's
"Honey's.... We'll just divorce..!" shouted hysterically a beautiful woman and brags to her husband. Even though he was angry, angry. She calls her husband Honey.
A couple had a big fight in a room. The quarrel happened again for the thousandth time, in the brackets of their four-year marriage.
The husband chose to move out of the room, to avoid the quarrel. But, his steps must be stopped, because the wife's words that sound terrible and sick plunge into the recesses of the heart. He was again humbled by his wife.
Who is not hurt. This is the hundredth time his wife has asked for a divorce.
"Four years we've been married. Your otong otong, has not been able to penetrate this cave..!" The wife pointed towards the bottom of the center of the husband, then held her own bottom with an annoyed facial expression. That beautiful white face was blushing already. Tears are pouring. Her desire could never be fulfilled by her husband.
"Know I'm your carong that can't live. We did not need to get married. I don't know what the point is, big as an imported eggplant. But lemes a rotten eggplant cake." Said the wife full of anger. The chest looks up and down because of emotion. Saliva also splashed like a local rain, because it spoke without brakes. Issuing uneg in the heart, for her dissatisfaction with the husband.
"I also want to know what it's like to be raped.... Don't use handnn... Like a dandy soap!" he shouted again, the quarrel this time, must have been heard to the next door neighbor. Because his wife was venting her anger.
She was upset with her husband's Otong otong. Sometimes it can be on, hard and upright like an electric pole. But, when you want to poke tempe bacemnya, immediately withered, melletoi. Like a burnt eggplant.
Huuff...
The man whose name is denigrated by his wife is named, Akram Wicaksono. The man seemed to take a deep breath. And blow it rough. He flipped over, tidying up the sheath he had just reached on the floor and wearing it with origin. He had just kicked his wife from the bed until she fell to the floor.
As it collapsed on the floor of the room, he quickly got up. When I want to leave that room. His wife asked for another divorce. It was like the blood was boiling to the sweet potato, at the words of his wife. He could not stand being despised like this anymore.
The weirdness began, from he had a motorcycle accident three months before marriage. At that time his pelvis bone crashed into the asphalt. No serious injuries. Her hips don't hurt much either. Just sprained, semingu after massage healed.
But, a week before her wedding she felt something strange in her. Especially that core part. The car is very hard to get on. Even if he is near his future wife. Though usually, imagine his future wife only. His is on. That accident really ruined his life. For men, courage is the most important.
He checked himself into the doctor. The results of the examination said nothing was wrong. Because when examined. His is on.
Before he married his wife, he told everything to his future wife. And his future wife accepted the shortfall. Because he was, at first, a normal guy. And they will continue to seek treatment. But, it seems his wife is impatient again. Four years together. Her husband was not healed.
Huuff..
The man named Akram, took a deep breath. Staring at the wife who is still emotional. He closed both his eyes. Seems to be thinking.
"I'm your talak..! This second you are not my wife. Our household ends up here..!" Strictly the man. His words are very complete.
TBC.
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