Temporary Husband

Temporary Husband
Farhan's mine



Happy reading zheyeng 😘😘


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Amora opened her eyes, a second later she was surprised to see a reflection in the mirror. A face full of smiles of ridicule and resentment was staring at him. Amora turned around while neutralizing her nearly dislodged heart.


“Why are you here?” ask Amora annoyed. He turned back to face the mirror regardless of Sania who was behind him.


“This is a public place, whether I want to come here or not!” ketus answer.


Amora rolled her eyeballs blatantly. He nodded and lifted the corner of his lips. Look at the woman from the mirror.


“Then?” Eyebrows raised.


“Then what? Move!” Sania pushed Amora's body to the ground. His head hit the end of the sink.


“Upss ... Sorry. I intentionally.” Sania said as she giggled, her right hand covered her almost-broken mouth.


Amora held her head, feeling a slight pain in her forehead. He grumbled slowly, grimaced for a while and raised his head. He clenched his hands together furiously. Close your eyes for a moment while grinding your teeth. His patience is over now. He will not allow himself to always be trampled by this selfless woman.


He walked over to Sania who was still busy laughing wickedly. Seeing Amora coming at him with an angry face, Sania took a few steps back. He panicked. The face that was originally filled with laughter turned pale from fear.


“What do you want?” tanyanya retreated. He could not go anywhere anymore, his body was already docked to the wall.


“Do not mess!” shouts Sania scared. His eyes moved to and fro hoping that someone would pass by and help him from Amora's rampage. Amora's face is very scary at this time, for years friends with him never once he saw Amora's face creepy like this.


“Why? You scared?” amora taunted with a slanted smile that was clearly imprinted on her pretty face. He stopped one step in front of Sania who was standing trembling. Blood dripped from Amora's forehead, though not much but it could make Sania even more frightened.


“Ti-no! Why should I be afraid of a stupid woman like you?”


“What? A fool? Who's stupid?”


“Who else wouldn't you? Many times betrayed by her husband and still want to return to him. Especially if not stupid?” Sania tried to laugh to cover up her fear.


“Hahahaha ..” Amora laughed out loud for a few seconds while holding her stomach made Sania wonder and frown.


Why her? Demonic toilet entry? He murmured in his heart.


A few seconds later Amora's laughter subsided, the woman's clenched fingers rubbing a clear liquid that accidentally came out in the corner of the eye. The face that was originally full of laughter, now changed with a scary face like a moment ago. Makes Sania shudder in horror.


It seems Amora is out of her mind. Did he start to get stressed and go crazy? Again Sania only dared to comment inwardly.


“You said I was stupid? Is that not wrong Sania, dear?” Amora. His face implied a great hatred. Sania simply shook her head, her lips tightly clenched unwilling to open. His voice was stuck in his throat. He was very afraid to see Amora with a different version and he had never seen it before.


“You know who the dumbest man in the world is?”


“You!” Amora pointed at Amora's face right before her eyes. Sania looked at Amora's index finger with a glare. He cursed the self that could do nothing but silence. He cursed a self that could not pull Amora's hair down. Though he really wanted to do it, but somehow his body stiffly still not moving. It was as if all of his joints were helplessly paralyzed.


Amora lowered her index finger.


“Women who are only made cheating and water reservoirs! Which can be thrown away at any time and is worth nothing more than trash! What did you get? The money? Of happiness? Or what?”


“Are you happy to have ruined your own best friend's household? Are you proud to be your best friend's husband? Proud to sleep with your boss? You proud? You feel the smartest because you've done it all?” Amora laughs miris. His breath goes up and down.


“You know? I'm disappointed in you, Sania.” The woman bowed. There was a slight pain in the corner of his heart. Really, he did not want to say such a harsh word and he regretted the words that had been thrown.


Amora turned around, stepping away from Sania who was still sculpting. He went to the sink to wipe his bloody forehead with the tissue he took from his small bag. Leaves bruises and redness and a little blood there. The woman washed her face once more, and dried it.


Amora grabbed her bag and left the sink, her steps halted in front of Sania who was still faithfully standing. Only the woman's eyes moved watching Amora.


“Sorry.” Amora slowly. He stared at Sania for a moment, then continued his steps about to leave the toilet. But not until he came out, Amora slumped backwards. Her hair was pulled by Sania strongly.


“Aww...” Amora grimaced, holding onto her hair that Sania had pulled so tightly.


“Women's basis ******! On what basis do you dare insult me! You are cheap! Not know yourself! I hate you! Hates you so much!” sania shouted with overflowing anger. He did not take his hand off Amora's head.


“Feel this!” Sania was pulling Amora's hair even stronger. It overwhelmed Amora and felt her scalp almost come loose. The corner of his eyes was watering, enduring a terrible pain.


“Release, Sania.” Pinta Amora slowly.


“What? Offhand? Huh ... No will!” Sania laughs. He felt that winning could avenge Amora.


“You know? After I marry Farhan, then I won't let go of her! I'll have Farhan forever! And you, will be a very miserable widow. I will make Farhan hate you and will not come back to you!” Sania laughed out loud. His voice filled the toilet. Amora could only close her eyes and try to escape Sania's hand.


“Basic women don't know themselves! Still hoping to get back to Farhan! Farhan is mine! Only mine!” yelled Sania again.


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Hi zheyeng 😘


How's it? Is it not the same as Sania?


Same, I'm also sprained. Hihihi🤭🤭


What are we good about Sania??


Contact dong🤭🤭