Not the Hope Husband

Jealous

Fatir and his family were very surprised by the arrival of an old man whom Fatir knew as his uncle and father Soraya.

They entered without excuse and stood staring intently at the people who were there.

"I'm sorry, what's up, Uncle? nights without excuses." Fatir stared at the two.

"It just so happens that you're here Fatir." Said his uncle Soraya.

"You better sit down quietly. Pall-please?" Fatir pointed at the empty sofa.

"Where can I calm down? when my father was two-bodied" said his father Soraya.

The deg!

Everyone who heard him was so shocked in disbelief. Viona gasped at it, staring at Fatir who was shaking violently.

But Fatir tried not to panic because he believed he had never done anything to Soraya even though he had a long relationship. Let alone the strange touching the lips never. "What does Uncle mean? Soraya's pregnant! what's the connection with me?"

"What does this have to do with you? it was clearly you who impregnated Soraya." her index finger pointed at Fatir's nose.

Bu Afiah who had just saved some title of drinking water approached Viona who was gawking and embracing her. "No way, there's no way Fatir's doing nothing where he shouldn't be." Rough blaring.

"Ndakn't how? that's proof, my daughter's pregnant."

Ms. Afiah looked at her son hoping it wasn't true. He was sure that his son was not that bad.

Fatir's breath looked heavy but remained calm. "So you mean Soraya's pregnant and I'm responsible for that?"

Both of Viona's beads started to glaze over, her feelings shattering unkempt. When she began to love the figure of her husband even she was willing to give her rights, but what with what is happening now. Fatir betrayed him, but he believed Fatir was responsible. His saliva feels difficult in the swallow too he took out.

"Of course, you have to take responsibility. Who else ha? you bastard, you bastard.'' His father Soraya answered in a high tone.

"Well, well I'll take responsibility-"

"Good," interrupted Soraya's uncle.

The deg!

Hearing that Viona felt unable to bear it. Wanting to leave soon, Viona finally decided to leave. For a long time here his heart was getting sicker and he felt he could not stand it anymore. Viona twists her body and moves her legs, but Fatir's hand nimbly catches Viona's wrist when it's just one step. Viona forcibly pulled her hand but Fatir's grasp was too strong.

"I will be responsible. But if the child Soraya was carrying is proven to be my son." Fatir.

"But you're Fatir, you think my son is a cheap woman so pregnant with a boy. You're my daughter's lover and it's clear from long ago." Shouted his father Soraya.

Almost had his raw bogem landed on Fatir's nose. If only it hadn't been blocked by his sister.

"I'm sorry, I don't accuse you of that. But I never did, and how did Soraya contain my seeds? Try to think with logic do not use napsu." Fatir's voice was so calm and undaunted because he did not feel guilty.

"Soraya has admitted that the child in her birth is your child, the result of your dark relationship." Timpal.

Ret's!

Viona's heart felt in a sharp object. He could no longer hear this argument but he could leave because Fatir's hand locked his hand. Can only look up to hold back tears so as not to fall.

"Listen and think clearly, pregnant women are haram in marriage. So anyway I didn't want to marry her when she was pregnant!"

"West, it's the same that you don't want to take responsibility and smear the charcoal on my face" his father said in a higher tone.

"Slow down his voice dong Pak, it's night and embarrassed to hear the neighbors," said Sidar who did not like his guests yelling.

His father Soraya's head turned and glared perfectly. "Children still stink, don't interfere in the affairs of parents."

"It wasn't my intention to humiliate, because I never touched it at all. I promise you, I will marry Soraya. If she has given birth and it is proven that the child she contains is my son." Firm Fatir. Looking at the two representatives from Soraya.

Viona looked towards Fatir. He did not expect that Fatir would give such a striking answer. Fatir was so sure that he did not feel guilty.

"Fuck, motherfucker. You consider my daughter a cheap woman who is easy to touch what kind of person?" his father was about to attack Fatir but Fatir retreated and gestured.

Heard such threats. His father and uncle Soraya shrunk his heart. Start to doubt, but if not Fatir. Who would dare to impregnate Soraya.

Both of them passed away, without greeting and excuse me to leave the place. With a sharp view of the people who were there.

Viona brushed aside Fatir's hand, then ran out. His heart could not bear to go and carry his wounded heart, not expecting Fatir to hurt his heart.

Fatir was surprised and immediately chased after him. "I'm leaving, Mom." Fatir half-running following the steps of Viona who had already left him.

"Non, wait?" call Fatir while speeding up his pace.

Fatir opens the door for a sad and sour-faced Viona. Without a word that Viona let out, her gaze shot out that dark-looking one. His eyes continued to water clear as a sign of the sadness of his heart.

A few hours on the way. Stay in the apartment parking area. Viona immediately got off and walked quickly into the lobby not caring for Fatir who was following her from behind.

Arriving in the apartment. Viona throws her bag over the nightstand, her face looks angry and then drops her body on the bed. Crying, expressing his annoyance and heartache. He was disappointed that Fatir did it with his girlfriend until now Hamil.

Fatir was sitting on the edge of the bed beside Viona who was crying and her shoulders were shaking. "That's not right, Non," tried to touch Viona's shoulder.

But Viona refused to touch. Then wake. "You have a heart, huh? I thought you were a good man who wouldn't tarnish his woman without a sacred bond. Now leave me alone, I'm disgusted by you for making another woman pregnant." Viona's voice was rather high.

Hearing that, Fatir stared fixedly. "Darling, I've never done it other than you. How dare I touch a woman who is not my right! you're the one whose right I don't have to do that easily. If I want to, I can do it whenever I force you. But I didn't do it! especially women who are only lovers" said Fatir reassured.

Viona clung both her palms over her ears. "Enough! I don't wanna hear anything. You have the heart, you are evil as I was when I started to open my heart to you."

"I have to admit what Vi .. I never touched her at all. Believe that! I'm just doing it just like you. I've never been with anyone else" Fatir continued staring at me hoping Viona would believe him.

"Rabellshit. I'm gonna go alone, get out?" viona Pinta.

"Okay, I'm going out but you believe me. I did not impregnate her Vi .." Fatir's gaze seemed to draw the heart of Viona who was now scattered.

The two blind eyes of Viona glazed over and turned away from Fatir's gaze. "You marry her, and let go of me-"

"Vi, don't say that, until you're going to be my wife." Fatir cupped his hands together framing Viona's face unwilling to return his gaze.

Viona's head shook. "From the beginning we did not love each other and of course it will end without love anyway. Come out .. leave me alone." Screeched at Viona while rubbing her wet cheek.

Fatir instead of leaving, even silenced Viona's mouth with his lips, he touched and walked down very gently. Viona who initially revolted so silent resigned, washed away with the touch of the man who made her heart angry.

Fatir is getting wild. His desire that had not felt complete yet was eager to finish it at this time. No matter what the problem is, he doesn't feel guilty at all.

Viona pushed open Fatir's chest, which was no longer covered in clothes. Pargi, with a breathless roar hunting Viona said. "Don't do this to me, that's the last one. I'm disgusted by your body, I'm disgusted you've touched another woman's body. I'm disgusted." She was crying and still angry.

"Dear, listen to me and believe me. I just did that with you. Never touched a woman other than you. You have to believe that." The voice of Fatir with a breath that was wheezing his desire that rose had reached its peak.

Viona's head shook violently, her hands trying to cover the core parts that had been exposed before Fatir.

"Vi, angry, upset or hurt. Because you're jealous and don't want anyone to have me! neither do I want anyone to have you." Fatir's hand removed Viona's hand from its place.

Viona kept shaking. "Jealous? who said I was jealous? I don't care about you anymore." Trying to get out of the confinement of Fatir who had locked his body.

"I know, you're jealous of me, so get angry. I'm not going to marry him because I'm sure that he's not my seed, I'm just planting a seed on you" Fatir said as he planted the gas. Making Viona close her eyes and without saying any more words.

Fatir's lips smiled triumphantly and continued to intensify the action, now both are free to express with voices that filled this large room. Different when it was at the house of Bu Afiah who all restrained. Fear of sounding and certainly will cause awkwardness.

Viona was now free to let out her voice that enjoyed a slow and gentle touch of Fatir. De-sa-han and a small groan escaped Viona's lips.

Fatir also occasionally raved not clearly so enjoy the ongoing game. To the point that it doesn't feel like it's over. Enjoy this short night.

The night was getting better, and time did not know what time it was for the two. So engrossed and enjoying the beauty of making love ....

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