
“Iya I know. Mostly just hugging when we are still dating first, Ir!” beni said with a reassuring smile.
“Mas ...” Irma shook her head. Obviously such a thing is impossible. Beni who shows a passionate look at him is a sign that they will not just hug if they sleep in one room.
Coincidentally if last night they did nothing wrong because Beni suddenly lackluster.
Recalling that, Irma immediately associated the foul-smelling liquid coming out of her sensation center with Beni who could not touch her.
Want to prove present suddenly, whether the ex-husband will return lackluster after he sought treatment? Or will it stay lackluster for another reason?
Could it be that the power of Beni made to sleep by Madam Suzan so as not to touch other women–, especially her? Which means the real problem isn't with him, it's with Beni himself. Because after coming home Mbah Kancil, he did not feel lower abdominal pain. The rotten liquid had already disappeared.
“By yes, Ir?”
Irma did not answer, she left Beni in front of her son's room. The problem he faced was too complicated to solve, and to be honest he wanted to prove something.
Beni smirked a little. He turned off the television and went to the bathroom to get ready. After that he followed Irma with hasty steps.
Eight years of marriage with Irma makes Beni easy to conclude all the attitudes of his ex-wife, including the one that was just shown before his eyes. That means he can sleep in the room with Irma.
Before entering their room first, Beni make sure that ‘his’ has started wriggling awake. He was in need to release his tension, especially this afternoon his wife sent sexy photos when going to take a nap.
In addition, he had not touched Irma for a long time, there was a longing that was just as great when he saw the upper part of Irma's body that was poking out to call him.
In the room, Irma was already on the bed, wearing a blanket limited to the chest and turned her back to the place where Beni would sleep. His heart was full of curiosity.
Beni took off the shirt, also took down the pants that became the last cover of his body. His smile expands to find ‘Beni Junior’ is ready to fight with fierce. He immediately climbed onto the bed and hugged Irma from behind without further ado.
But luck is far from Beni, again the junior is weak powerless. Lunglai was like a freshly burned eggplant coming down from the embers.
Beni swore in frustration, angry at unfortunate circumstances. The gun even just touched Irma's buttocks are still layered with cloth, no heating or fondling he did.
“Looks like I need to see a doctor, Ir! I'm lackluster again, why? Though he just woke up and hard!” beni said as she got off the bed, wearing her clothes again. “That's so weird!”
Irma looked at Beni pity, “You better consult a smart person, Mas!”
“You why so believe so much as a shaman anyway?”
“Loh isn't what you're experiencing an oddity? Things that don't make sense? Could it be the cause of the invisible?”
“You want to accuse Suzan of doing this to me? It makes no sense how you think, Irma! She is my wife, is it possible that a woman who loves her husband could do such a heinous thing?”
Beni shook her head hard, “No way!”
“What's impossible?”
“I know Suzan!”
“So you don't know me? We were married for eight years, Mas!”
“Not so I mean, Ir!”
Irma menukas sarcas, “Ya just defend your evil wife that!”
“Irma!” beni snapped in annoyance, barely raising her hand to teach Irma a lesson. “Supply once you!”
Irma knew she was acting fatally, it had ignited Beni's emotions. But what he said was only intended to revive Beni from the influence of Madam Suzan pellets.
Lazily Irma woke up to her closet, taking the card she had found under Beni's pillow first. “Mas Beni know what this is? I found this under your pillow!”
“Czech card! I played it during a gathering first, I took it home because I accidentally kept it in my pocket!”
“Your wife is good at playing this, right?”
“Yes, just for entertainment! Everyone was invited to play at that time, not just me!”
Irma throws the card in her hand to Beni's face, “Not just for entertainment, but your wife is adept at using this type of card to lure men. Your wife is a lintrick woman, you are crazy about her because of the effect of the lintrik loving spell!”
“Must be!” said Beni while catching the card that Irma threw at him.
“Why don't you prove yourself the truth? Besides melintrik, maybe he can also send santet! I'm the victim!”
Beni's head shook increasingly loudly, denying reality. Checkered card in his hand was crumpled to a tangle, “No way Suzan could have done that!”
“There is no way you could divorce me if you don't use Madam Suzan!”
Beni slammed the card in her hand, then exited Irma's room with a dead red face holding back the anger. Angry at yourself, at Irma, at Madam Suzan.
CONNECT ….
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