
That faint crumple was what Stella felt all over her body. Even to get out of bed, he couldn't. Luckily Dave still wants and wants to prepare breakfast for the wife who always insulted his power.
"Here, eat. I don't want to keep the undead. So eat before I change my mind. Don't try to leave this apartment. Or contact someone else. If you break it, prepare you and your family to be homeless. Understand you, Ste!" screeched Dave who answered a nod of the head by Stella.
To open the voice from his lips he could not do because his mouth felt numb and numb. It even swells and at the end it's a bloody scar draining from Dave's slap last night.
Dave confiscates Stella's cell phone and turns off her apartment's phone plane. He hired two bodyguards outside the apartment.
Dave who was dressed neatly about to go to the office stopped for a moment at the door of their room when his hand was about to pull the doorknob. Then Dave turned to Stella who was still curled under the blanket in plain condition.
"Rescribe our entire apartment. My maid fired. And from this moment on be a useful wife at home. No need to cook because I know you hate kitchens the most. Just clean it up. Because you know I hate things that are less tidy and less clean. I go first" said Dave as he rushed to work.
"Eugh... Fucking dave! Just watch out later. I'm reporting to Papa," Stella's great-grandson who's still not aware of her mistake.
Stella has stepped on Dave's self-esteem so far as a husband who is lackluster performance in bed. Dave had been trying to be patient and keep serving Hassrrat Stella.
Although still not maximal version of Stella. And now Dave's patience is running out too. Moreover, his pride was trampled deeper. When his wife was brought to enjoy the beauty of the peak of romance, Stella shouted the name of her former lover, Arjuna.
And now the wind turned against Stella. Dave is angry and wants to teach Stella who can only live a life of fun-filled spending her money without wanting to be a proper wife.
In front of the apartment, Dave gives instructions to his bodyguard who is in charge of guarding Stella.
"Observe the Madam well. If you escape, your head will be out of place. Understand!" dave's orders were firm.
"Ready, Boss." The two bodyguards answered in unison.
While in there, Stella still can't do anything. Because Dave turned off the phone, internet connection and even his phone was also confiscated. I don't know where her husband hid it. Stella doesn't know either.
"Damn! Maybe my skin is dull and my pretty nails are all damaged if every day my work is a little house so be-bu. Goddamn bum!" maki Stella is busy cleaning up her room with Dave who is like a broken ship.
Stella suddenly remembered her work.
"God! Today was not a photo shoot. How'this? My face is bellurr-round like this. I can't possibly work today. The contract is good. Huft, fifty million floated," complained Stella.
"Truly-fuck! If I had married Arjuna. Surely my life is not like this to be a mother," Stella's mind is full of regrets.
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While currently Doni is in Garut, his hometown with his wife and also his two children.
He had seen the contents of the flash that he deliberately took from the residence of Arjuna. He had long been stalking the Arjuna official house assisted by fellow members who also lived not far from the Arjuna house and some thugs he hired to launch the action.
After approximately two months of reconnaissance, finally yielded maximum results. Although he initially tried to find Arjuna's weakness by looking for important case files that Arjuna was handling so that Bening's husband failed to rise to office, but the lovable shoots also arrived.
As the saying goes, "There is no rattan, so the roots are". Not finding the important case file that is being handled by Arjuna, he found a flash containing the incident in the hotel hallway to room 779 in the city of Bandung. Place Arjuna menudapaksa Bening Putri Prasetyo.
He also opened the contents of the file in the flash on his personal laptop. It was astounding for him to see the scene of Arjuna brutally forcing Bening.
Suddenly, Doni's wife named Titin was about to enter with a cup of coffee at the request of the husband.
"Kang, here's the coffee. Where do you want to put it?" ask Titin from outside the room.
"Take Tin in, I'm thirsty."
Titin immediately brought a cup of black coffee favorite of the husband and he put it on a small table next to their bed.
Doni turned off his laptop. And went to sit on the bed to take a coffee cup given by the wife who was also sitting next to him.
"This is Kang, the coffee. Titin makes warm so that Akang can immediately drink," Titin said while giving his homemade coffee to Doni.
Doni immediately drank one to two sips. Then his gaze suddenly changed smiling at the wife who today looked beautiful and raised something down there.
Titin who today is only dressed in a pink house negligee with no arms, no makeup, and coincidentally without wearing the support of two coconuts hanging in front of him. Makes Doni want to sweat with his wife who he has not touched for a long time.
"Tin, less coffee."
"Huh, what's less Kang? Less sugar, right? Forgive Titin ya Kang," the great-grandson of Titin felt guilty towards her husband.
"Less suu suu," replied Doni.
"Isn't Akang not doing suu suu? Kok tumben now doyan," said Titin who was confused.
"Suu suu special cap you have," whispered Doni.
Blush...
Titin's cheeks were instantly red blushing like a boiled crab. Long time no see has been almost eight months. Surely her rice fields have long been arid and not used to grow crops with her husband.
"Shame, Kang. Still daylight. What if the kids go home from school? An hour later Aa's the same as Dede's coming home from school" Titin's great-grandson.
"An hour is enough, Tin. I want to go again, Tin. Do you have no pity. Now the hoe is awake," whispered Doni as he took the wife's hand and put it on his swollen sheath.
Sontak Titin was surprised even accidentally his hand when he would pull it instead of squeezing the long blunt object that had loomed ready to plow his rice field.
Titin is a typical submissive and demanding wife. The village woman who is. As a result during the day the two did a union of husband and wife that they did not do long.
Doni who is skilled and has a high-level certificate for plow business plowing the fields was finally releasing his seeds on ra hiim the wife.
Luckily both of their children are in school. So as not to interfere with the event of planting both parents who are making a younger brother dough for them.
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