PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

Traitors at Betrayal

A woman seemed to be panicking when she saw the chat that went into her lover's phone.

"Hani? Who is Hani?" thought.

He gripped his phone tightly as a form of channeling emotions. Although he is often the third person in other people's relationships, somehow when there is a third person who tries to enter into the relationship, he is very angry and even hate.

"Ziva, what's wrong with you?" A man who just came out of the bathroom found his girlfriend with an unusual look.

Ziva held the phone up in the air.

"So you have another woman besides me, Haidar?" ziva exclaims ended by slamming the phone to the floor to vent his emotions.

Of course it made Haidar very angry.

"How dare you slam my things?" exclaim that man.

"Oh, obviously I'm brave. Because you have other women besides me. Aren't we?"

"Yes" replied Haidar quickly.

"Why did you betray me? Was what I gave you not enough? I always give my body every time you want."

"Because I'm never enough with one woman. Wh why? You wanna get mad? Please! That won't cost me anything. And did you forget that you were a traitor, too, huh? You betrayed your own best friend to satisfy your desires. You also betrayed your husband until your household ended in separation. You said it yourself, didn't you?"

Ziva is rendered speechless.

"You have no right to be angry with me. Who are you, Ziva? You're just a bum lucky to meet me."

"You should thank me. Thanks to me, you can still live until now. You can eat well, sleep well, you can still enjoy life. If you mind me with another woman, please leave here. Besides, I don't need you anymore."

Haidar covered the go from there. While Ziva is still pecking in place. He stomped his feet on the floor with both hands clenched.

"Norghh ... "

Ziva also ruffled his hair in frustration.

"If I go from here, where should I go? But if I stay here, then Haidar will trample on me."

"I'd better stay here for some time until I get a new place to live."

Ziva glanced back at the cracked phone on the floor. He stepped on the phone so that the phone was completely destroyed as an overflow of emotions.

Haidar stood on the balcony and to win himself over.

"You think you can manage my life, homeless woman? It will never be. You're just a vagrant woman. If it wasn't for your body, maybe I wouldn't be interested in helping you. It's just, too dear if I don't try."

Haidar smiled grinning. No one has the right to govern himself. He was too sick to be arranged and bridled like when he was a husband at his wedding. That's enough and it can't happen again.

"Once again you dare to rule your life, then I will not hesitate to forcibly expel you."

Haidar never messed with his words. Anyone who dares to interfere with his life, then that person is ready to be thrown into the abyss of misery.

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