REVENGE IS UNCOVERED

Part .17

[Frans, here I am Herlin]

[Can we meet? Meet me, where we used to meet]

[There's one thing, that I want to say. I beg you, meet me the day after tomorrow]

[Frans, why don't you reply to my message? I know, you've read this message]

[What are you, not missing me? I miss you so much]

[No one will get angry if we meet. I, I, have separated the bed with my husband. After this child is born, I will get divorced]

[We can go through the household, together. I know, you still love me so much. Frans, you're a different man]

Many more, the messages sent by Herlin. Incidentally, Frans' phone was left at the dinner table. Shake her phone, be the center of Melda's attention.

When reading the message, from Helin. Melda, sitting limp in the chair. His eyes were already glazed over, as strong as possible holding back his tears. He wanted to ask for an explanation about the woman.

A month had passed, Melda's state had stabilized again. He was forbidden to work again. Fear, why-why later. That's enough, the disaster happened to him yesterday.

Melda, the vines looking for a Frans figure. Frans looks, is exercising in the Gym room by itself.

Melda, go straight into the gym and get over to Frans.

"She, what?". Frans asked, sweating on his forehead.

"Who, Herlin? What does it have to do with you". Melda asked, handing her her phone.

"Ck, how presumptuous to open my phone. Where do you know, the password? Don't-don't, you secretly glanced at me. When opening the phone, here". Frans, suddenly squeezing Melda's body.

"Go away, smell of sweat". Melda, push Frans' body. Just the reason, if his body smells of sweat.

Frans, kiss the middle of her body. However, he did not smell anything. "Don't lie to me. Look, your face is flushed". Frans, put the cell phone on the table.

"No need, divert the conversation. Tell me, who's Herlin? Don't hide anything from me, Frans. You know, what are the consequences? That is, our marriage will not take place. If there's a third person, between us". Threatened Melda, staring intently at Frans.

Frans, pull Melda in his arms. "He, not my anyone. Just the past, haven't you read the message from him. Hmmm...She's married and pregnant"

"But she wants a divorce from her husband. Then, do you want to go back to him? After that, it broke my life ". Melda, turn her face away. Not wanting to, look at Frans' face. Her tears were shed already, it was very difficult to gulp her saliva.

Frans, lift Melda's chin. For them to look at each other. "Look at me, deeply Melda. Me, the man who always holds what I say. There is no thought, to leave you and return to a woman like Herlin. Trust me, with my words".

"lik! It must be a lie, men often betray their words". Melda, brushed Frans' hand off and broke her embrace.

"How, how? In order for you to believe, we need to get married tomorrow". Frans, blocking Melda's arm and pulling into her arms again.

Hugging Frans, makes Melda comfortable. As if, it just collapsed. But, he had to be firm not easy to melt to Frans. "It could be, you're kasian to him. Then, reverse it again".

"Hmmm...Well, if you don't believe my words" now Frans, let go of his arms and leave Melda.

With a gloating heart, Melda stomped her feet. Supposedly, at the cajoling as he sulked. However, even in staying away. "Daddy, be a man. How, be husband? New times are trivial, like this. No intention to, persuade me again".

"Then, what do you have to persuade you? Say it".

Deggs....

Melda, surprised to hear Frans' words. Apparently, Frans still heard his grunts earlier. Now Melda, so wrong. "Emmm... I-I, trust your words". Melda, grinning and scratching her neck.

The two of them were swept away in a kiss. Not caring, someone was standing in the doorway.

V, who wants to exercise and undo his intentions. Letting two lovebirds, middle of a friendly kiss. V, go straight to the room and see his wife.

"Loh, he said he wanted to exercise". Jacqueline asked, still using the towel wrapped around her body.

Apparently Jacqueline, just finished a shower.

"Not so, there are two lovebirds making out". Answer V, approach his wife.

"Two lovebirds? Is, Frans and Melda. Oh, my God, how far have they gone...Hmpmi.... Mmptttt...".

V, instantly silenced his wife's lips using her lips. Pulling forcefully, the towel was attached to Jacqueline's body.

It was clearly, the plain body of his wife. V, suckling like a baby boy.

"Wand, again... Aaaakkh....". Des-ah Jacqueline, as her husband's fingers began to pierce the sensitive part.

"Mende-well, baby. Me, I like it so much". Whisper V, smile smrik and ask Jacqueline to wait on the sofa.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh...Ahhh... Ouhh.... Ssshhhhhhhhc.... Ahhh...."

Only the sound of the village-han, echoed in the room. In the end, they exercise again.

Jacqueline, enjoy the game from her husband. Can't, refuse from a man who is very much in love.

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While in the Gym room, Melda wrestled spoiled in the lap of Frans.

"It is necessary that I reply to this message". Melda asked, her hand was already jubilant want to type a message and then sent to the prospective actor.

"Whatever, you're Melda. Me, take a shower first. Tight, once". Frans said, Melda stood from the lap of her future husband.

"All right, I'll take it to the room. Later, meet me in the room. The bay". Melda, smiled and prepared to teach the itchy woman a lesson.

Arriving in the room, Melda immediately typed in a message excitedly.

[Sorry, just reply. After sports, just now. Herlin, forget the past. Even though, you're divorced from your husband. I'm sorry, I won't be coming back to you again].

Sett....

Melda, send a message to Herlin. impatiently waiting for her reply, her heart is racing.

[Frans, don't be like this. I know, you love me so much. How, we met in our usual place. I beg you, Frans. Only you, who understand everything. I got married, because of my father's wishes. Honestly, I refused and waited for you. But, my father did not approve of our relationship. For the time being, my father agreed to Frans. It is happiness, we]. Herlins.

Melda, frown. Reading messages from Herlin, apparently Frans kept this secret.

Melda, feeling sorry for Frans who was already heavily disappointed. But he can hold on to his feelings. Without, known by anyone.

[Frans, meet me. So that I can explain everything. What is necessary, I went there ha? Kasiani I, who is pregnant. Had I not been pregnant, I would have been at Fernandez's residence. Just try it, you're honest with me and who you really are. Sure enough, my father approved of our relationship. This is all, not my fault Frans. But you, who hid your true identity].

Melda, round her eyes perfectly. Apparently, Frans was dishonest to Herlin. From this, Melda understood Herlin's true kerakater. "Oh, so you're sorry. For losing diamonds, by gravel". Melda's chuckle, smiling smrik.