SHARING LOVE: I'm Not Reliable

SHARING LOVE: I'm Not Reliable
Heartfelt



Salsa was surprised to see his body was not covered by anything but was plain without a thread.


Salsa could only cry and assume that she was a j*l*ng, who already had no self-respect in front of her own husband. Salsa is not strong if you do not have to cry, he to the point of covering his mouth with both hands, because of his hysterical crows. What else plus Salsa saw the husband was sound asleep beside him with a plain state. Salsa felt that her pride had been trampled and ashamed of herself. How could her own husband even fuck her without permission, as if as if to assume that Salsa was a prostitute that he was carelessly sleeping, without permission even though the two were fighting. And Dimas casually knocked him unconscious and then fucked him. Salsa wanted to scream right now. But it could not inexplicably seem as if her voice was exhausted, and Salsa could only cry.


Whereas If only Dimas wanted it, Salsa would not dare to reject Dimas's invitation to have sex, Because after all Dimas is still in status as her husband, she said, Salsa also did not want to bear the sin of refusing her husband's invitation. But it seems that Dimas does not appreciate her as a wife but as a prostitute that he can sleep at will.


Dimas slowly awoke from his sleep, he faintly heard the sound of a woman's sobbing, and it turned out that the woman was his wife.


"Darling why are you?" ask Dimas.


" You, you cry" said Dimas rose from his sleep and wanted to wipe away the tears that were now streaming on the wife's cheeks.


"Stop me don't come near me, you don't deserve to sneak a whore like me. A woman who was fucked by her own husband without the permission of her own wife, I dirty Mas. I'm dirty. I felt that I was a woman who did not obey what her husband said, to fulfill his wish.


It was as if I was a Durhaka Wife who would not serve her husband in bed, until her husband decided to sleep with his wife secretly, and even made his own wife faint so that the husband could finish his lust."said Salsa with quivering lips,


"That's not what I mean dear, it's not that I think of you as an ungodly wife. But I do not want to make you serve me in a conscious state, and when we are experiencing destruction. I don't want you to have to do it by force, without sincerity and love....,"


" And now that you're satisfied, you've done me, right? Are you satisfied! At times like this even you have time to ask me to serve your lust"


"I don't mean like that Sa. Me, I really can't stand it, and I miss you. And I'm sure if you did an*** in a conscious state with me. I'll make sure you'll be disgusted with your husband, and I don't want Sa! I don't want it all to happen. With all my might I held back my desire not to touch you But it seems like everything is just in vain because my longing has defeated everything." explained Dimas, who was a fan of the game,


Salsa seemed speechless again and chose to go by the bathroom, to clean her body from the rest of their former romance.


"JEEDEER" Salsa closed the bathroom door very strongly, Salsa immediately ran towards the bottom of the sower, and immediately turned it on. With a very heavy volume of water Salsa flushed her body, rubbing vigorously against her neck, which many left behind former Kissmark or(******) was yes Tan. It was given by Dimas. Salsa cried when she felt pain in the skin of her scuffed neck because she rubbed firmly, to remove the scars of Kissmark from Dimas.


Instead of being lost, the purplish red mark was even semangkin become so, and while visible clearly.


Salsa can only resign and cry under the sower water that soaks his makeup body.


Dimas could only bow with a deep sense of guilt on him. Dimas ruffled his hair in frustration. He cursed himself, how could he become a khilaf at a time of tension like this.


After finishing the bathing ritual, Salsa immediately put on her regular clothes and just passed away leaving Dimas who had been looking and watching her. Salsa exited the room to the room Baby Shireen who is the Princess of Dimas and Salsa, which is right next to the Main room occupied by Dimas and Salsa.


" Bik, how come Auntie can be here?"


"I'm sorry, Sorry Non I just heard Little Young Miss was crying, so I took the initiative to see and take care of Little Young Miss, and invite her to play." explained Bik Sum, who is not a child,


"Thank you Bik, take care of Shireen.


I had some business" Salsa said and smiled at Bik Sum.


"Money!" exclaim Bik Sum and immediately hug Salsa,


"Patiently, Ndok, Bibik can not do anything" said Bik Sum patted Salsa's shoulder, crying.


Salsa let go of her embrace and instantly wiped away the tears of a middle-aged woman who was already her foster mother. The other one is Bik Sum.


"Bik, Nevermind. However it was all Dimas' decision," Salsa's words stopped He wiped his tears for a moment, and again said.


"So aunt, just calm down. Salsa is not what it is," 'Salsa tried to smile'


Salsa will be nerima. Kalok indeed Dimas already bosen same Sasa, Salsa will be self-conscious really. Salsa was just a poor girl who had nothing, and even Salsa's own biological father would not admit Salsa as his daughter."


"Ndock! you will have an Aunt, Bibik will always be there for you." said Bik Sum and immediately kissed Kening Salsa.


They both cried the same, and strengthened each other.


The mouth breathes rough, and can not stand if it does not shed tears. It turned out that He had made the wrong decision, and had instead made his wife suffer from the inner pressure.


Dimas leaned behind the walls of Baby Shireen's room, he could not hear the words of his beloved wife. At first Dimas wanted to visit the Fruit of the Heart, Baby Shireen. But when he was about to open the door handle, he even heard the sound of Salsa and also Bik Sum.


Until it makes her stop to go inside.?


*****


"Honey, where are you going?" tanya Dimas who saw Salsa was packing his clothes into a suitcase.


Both of them are now in the Main Room. After dinner Dimas immediately stepped into the Main Room to bring a tray with food to Salsa.


Because Salsa didn't want to eat at all from this afternoon.


But when Dimas entered the room, he saw Salsa who was busy packing his clothes into a suitcase.


Dimas tried to ask, but Salsa ignored him and ignored his words.


Dimas immediately grabbed Salsa's wrist, and made the two face each other.


"Where are you going Sa?" said Dimas Lirih, his mind has been raging and erratic.


"Please, Mum!"


"Where are you going? Please answer me," said Dimas gently with eyes that kept looking at Salsa's black eyeballs.


"I need some time. So please don't stop me!"


dimas' body stiffened instantly. *Create aja yes Aunty*


'So this Dimas own house does not join the Raharga Mansion. And his Bik Sum is deliberately Dimas Bawak to follow him. Kalok that Mudeng had not read the story #Hardly lived to be the Son of the Rich Man# because from there the Roots of the tree.


And Bik Sum Ngangkat Salsa so his Raise Child, because Salsa loves Sama Bik Sum, and vice versa. Because in the beginning of the same marriage Dimas, Bik Sum always nolongin Salsa kalok diasarin the same Dimas. Ntar cave Flasbackin story, You know the journey is still long. So be patient Auntie.


(Sasa) it's a dear call to Salsa from Salsa's closest person2. Especially Dimas, Bik Sum and also 1 more Rara his younger sister Dimas. The two of them are also deket, and sticky even times. Like a bombon, for those who do not know what the bombon is, it means candy Aunty. The language of the field is that.


That's why Dimas calls him Sa. The meaning is (SASA),


though it remains nambain the letter Spit So Salsa. Basic ribet amat lu Aunt Othor.


Aunt Othor smiled wickedly.🐄