Passion of My Wife's Sister

Chilly

suddenly the atmosphere of the house became cold, there was no more warmth in it.

either Dimas or Mayang, no longer sounds the commotion they create. This house is like uninhabited, horror it feels.

Dimas who came home from the office went straight into the room, no more eating together. cheer suddenly disappeared instantly.

Maria never thought it would be like this, so bad she did. until Mayang and Dimas changed their attitude towards her.

Mayang who always go home early in the morning, not as usual.

Mayang turned into a naughty woman.

with clothes that lack ingredients, become a cigarette addict and often go home early in the morning drunk.

Mary has created hell in her life.The deepest regret is not able to change it all.

lamenting was no longer useful, the rice had become porridge.

as usual every morning the dining table will look empty. either Dimas or Mayang no longer sit there.

Maria was only able to look at the empty benches. usually the three of them always do breakfast together.sounding commotion from Dimas and Mayang usually.

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"Please sign it!" said Mayang. while thrusting a piece of paper to Dimas who was sitting on the sofa room.

"What is this?" asked Dimas staring at Mayang.

"May you read it first and I signed it." replied Mayang.

dimas grabbed the paper and read it.

"Contract marriage" cried Dimas. Mayang nodded in agreement.

"What does this mean Mayang?!" asked Dimas furiously.

"Please read carefully, yes, no need to ask. I think you are a smart person, right?" replied Mayang ketus.

"So, you mean our marriage will last for a year?" tanya Dimas. Mayang nodded.

Dimas smiled mockingly. "you think marriage is a toy?." Mayang nodded again.

since this marriage took place Dimas no longer slept in Mary's room.

because all the clothes Dimas had Maria moved in Mayang's room.

Dimas was also lazy to argue with Mary, which is why he always avoided Mary.

even Mayang was not able to penetrate the heart of Dimas to defeat the position of Maria.

Mayang again prepared complete with make-up and sexy clothes.

"Where are you going?" asked Dimas, still staring at his laptop screen.

"Fresh air"

"Fresh air at the nightclub is that?" asked Dimas firmly.

but Mayang did not answer Dimas's question and chose to leave.

before Mayang managed to open the room door, Dimas had already locked the door of their room.

"Return keys!" pinta mayang. dimas just passed and sat back to continue his work.

"Return keys!" Mayang repeated his words.

but Dimas remained in his stance. Dimas kept the room key nailed to his pants.

"Aren't you listening to my request?."

"Can't you speak a little softly to me, remember Mayang! who are you talking to right now?."

"Yes, I remember! and I remember very well talking to Dimas Anggara pradipta the son of a conglomerate in this city!" he said. "so give back the key." pinta Mayang again.

"Do you want to peddle your body out there?." Dimas got up to Mayang.

"By dressing like this less material you want to come out Miss Dimas Anggara pradipta? Hem.." - Roughly Dimas said.

"You better seduce your husband, than tease any other man out there. They won't take responsibility for what's going to happen to you. And remember, I will take responsibility for what happened to you! remember that!" press Dimas

and Dimas pulled Mayang into the bed. Mayang only frowned at what Dimas did to him.