PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND

PASSION OF MY WIFE'S FRIEND
Two People Sucks



Aruna was waiting for an online taxi that he had booked two minutes ago. Suddenly his eyes fell on the two people walking towards him. A woman who was struggling in the arms of the man. And he knew both of those people.


The two people stopped their steps right in front of him. Especially the woman. He looked down at himself.


"Hi, Aruna. What are you doing here?" ask the woman.


"It's none of your business!" aruna answered and turned her eyes in the other direction.


"You still mad at me, Aruna? I've already apologized to you. Sorry, I'm khilaf. It's your fault you trust me too much. Until you forget that you have a very loving husband when you're frowned upon."


"Yes, I was wrong. I was wrong to have put an angel in the guise of a demon like you," exclaimed Aruna, trying to restrain herself from being provoked by emotions.


"It's up to you to tell me what I am. But I'm so grateful to you, Aruna. I can taste your husband very well. Thanks to you too, I can meet Haidar, my lover now. Isn't that right, baby?" Ziva turned his head towards the man in the arm yes, and the man nodded confirming.


"Then what are you proud of? You destroyed people's homes and destroyed your own. You proud of that, hm?"


"of course. I am proud of myself for being able to make husbands betray their wives. Including you, Aruna. You should be thanking me, thanks to me you know the true nature of your husband."


"Yes I'm very grateful to you because without you knowing it, you also unmasked yourself. And just so you know, Abian's not what you said just now. I'm not defending him, but his change was caused by you."


"And just so you know, Haidar." Appoint Aruna to the man standing next to Ziva. "I know what influenced Abian to follow in your footsteps. I'm not blaming you too. But you do know that the woman Abian was referring to was the woman currently standing next to you. And now, you're licking the spit that Abian spewed."


"Take your talk, Aruna!" ziva did not accept.


"Why? It's true, isn't it?"


"Come, baby. Let's just go. There's no point in us serving him," Ziva pulled Haidar's arm out of there.


Aruna tries to control herself. No, he mustn't look weak. Let Ziva now be happy above his suffering. But one day, there will definitely be an appropriate reply. Even more.


Aruna turned towards her daughter, Elona seemed to be covering her ears.


"Darling, what are you doing, son?"


Elona removed her palms from her earlobe.


"Sorry mother. I tried to cover my ears so as not to hear clearly the conversation between adults. So that I have no trouble forgetting conversations that I shouldn't have heard. As my mother used to say" replied the boy.


Aruna was amazed by her daughter. But she shouldn't have brought Elona into a conversation that her daughter shouldn't have heard.


"Mom's sorry, baby. Then let's go home."


Elona nodded. "Yes, mother."


Both of them went from there.


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