
A couple began walking the red carpet at a fancy party.
Women wear purplish pastel dresses, their stature is all-round, on the neckline dangling green diamond necklaces, wavy and shiny hair, and natural make up, as well as natural makeup, while holding a handsome and handsome man who has grown up.
The sound of music began to echo, a loud applause was raging and the noise of the invited guests was boisterous.
Hundreds of people in attendance were wide-eyed to see the two smiling men walking up the red carpet, their hands clinging to each other tightly even envy anyone.
"We welcome today's special guests, Mr. Raga and Mrs Starla," the hosts said at the party.
The couple threw a beautiful smile. Then they looked at each other, suddenly the shining face was dim and changed with a cynical look.
Hmh!
"Yes, he is my husband who is sometimes chatty, does not want to lose, always protests and if there is a desire to be obeyed," said Starla.
In front of everyone they were like a happy couple but behind the scenes, ah already!
They are a couple who always fight against the tongue. In Starla Netra, Raga Axelion is a handsome yet annoying guy. The man who always told his young wife to look happy even if only pretending.
Please girl down, pretend!
The handsome, rich, dignified man always charms every woman but he is difficult to conquer her heart.
It was no longer a problem for Strala, the sweet and kind girl. Her husband's bad attitude she accepted with a big heart. Although many masks to cover the pretense in the marriage he lived.
Then, he took two glasses of orange juice from the buffet table. One for her and one for her husband.
"It's for you" he said as he thrust a glass of juice right in front of his eyes.
The two Netra Raga shone, then she received her juice and immediately she gulped. "Ah, freshly, thank you my beautiful and kind-hearted darling."
Gluey!
"Tumben call me that friendly? Usually we're buggy, right?" starla whispered, she was astonished to hear her husband's tender words.
"I told you to follow, don't protest too much, we have to look good in front of the crowd. But at home, we're fighting again" said Raga with a cynical tone and eyes glaring but looking funny.
Starla laughed out loud until her voice sounded all over the room. In an instant the atmosphere was quiet from shock hearing the reverberating carefree laughter. Suddenly her laughter came to a halt, Starla's face flushed red in embarrassment to the attention of many. Then she glanced at her husband who was glaring at her.
"Why be lonely?"
"You, already the CEO's wife but make a shame, if you laugh, shut up, not elegant and not aesthetically pleasing to be a wife" said Raga loudly.
Then, one of the foreign men in a brown suit approached him. He threw a faint smile then glanced at Starla's face.
Of course it was very disturbing to Raga because there were other people who noticed his wife like merchandise. The foreign man in the brown suit spoke in a tight tone. "Consider everything, it seems that our President is happy with his second marriage, before we heard Mrs Starla laughing with joy probably because her husband is very humorous and warm."
Gluey!
"Oh of course, my wife and I are very happy" Raga said. She immediately hugged Starla in front of everyone while laughing.
"Oh, that's right. We are very happy" said Starla, replying to her husband's embrace.
Then they stared at each other cynically. Starla's black eyes shine a bit cute even impressed funny beradu with sharp Raga brown eyes, plus the look of a handsome face overgrown with thin bewok even impressed voluptuous.
After attending the party, they went to the hotel to rest. Starla lays her slim body until her smooth legs open perfectly. He took a deep breath and then his face smiled.
"Leg, tired of partying today, too" he lamented.
Bruk!
A black suit was thrown by her husband and covered his face. The smell of that pungent perfume is perfectly smelled by the sense of smell. Spontaneously, Starla was vomiting because she could not stand the scent she was smelling.
"Who's pregnant? Since we first got married we never once united two bodies, what kind of husband are you?" ask Starla.
"It is enough that you no longer protest in front of everyone! We don't get married to build a family, after my sister's case is over we go straight to court" he said.
Then, Raga dodged her and went to the toilet. Starla does not want to say anything more, she prefers to make peace with the condition of her marriage which is always arguing to make her mind confused.
"Yes, already then, I've never been wrong with your sister, Raga!" he murmured while staring sinisterly at the toilet door.
Starla laid her body again. He sighed then took his smartphone to open a photo of his parents. But, the toilet door opened again, Raga approached the wife and sat down next to her. He undressed all his clothes and changed them into kimono-style nightgowns.
Starla glanced at Raga's burly body which was filled with dense fur and brown but clean skin, no acne spots or dark spots in the slightest.
"Star," he said slowly.
"Hmmm..."
Raga turned to Starla who focused on playing a smartphone. But, the brown netra was sidetracked to the straight and smooth legs. The gaze traveled up to the slender body and chest that contained towering, voluptuous and quite adorable.
Raga began to be lured, he said inwardly.
"Oh no, where might I want to touch him, these two months we were married but not harmonious because of obstructed problems. Nope, no! I haven't touched it."
Two hours later, Raga was unable to close her eyes despite lying on the bed. While Starla just changed her clothes with voluptuous transparent red lingerie. The woman always thought it would be fine because her husband had never messed around let alone touched her.
But, Raga was no longer able to withstand the turmoil of emotions mixed with her courage. She approached Starla who was sitting on the dresser chair while cleaning her face.
"Raga, I thought I was asleep, remember the kids, huh? Relax, even though I'm connecting them but my love is sincere, really! Just go to sleep, I'll take care of my face first" she asked.
However, the passion she can't hold anymore, Raga quickly pulls Starla's body until the master is shocked and panicked. Netra Starla was wide-eyed and glazed.
"What the fuck?"
"We've been married for two months, I know it's a momentary marriage but this time I can't help but hold back the passion that's been pent up after six years of graduation. You, must serve me tonight!"
Raga throws Starla's body into the bed. Suddenly, Starla was startled and her breathing was wheezing. While Raga was busy taking off her clothes and now only stay in her underwear. He hugged his wife and slowly kissed her neck.
"What happened"
"Shut up!"
Starla looked at her handsome husband's face but it started to look disgusting, her husband's passion she just felt and apparently could not make her float pleasure. She let Raga explore her slender, smooth body just to fulfill her obligations as a wife.
But, Starla was not worried because the man was her husband.
"This is the thing I'm waiting for, but why is it so painful?"
Raga began to kiss his wife's sweet lips. Passionately but not for Starla who is still cold serving her bravery. Long time making it uncomfortable plus both hands Raga began to touch other sensitive areas of the body.
"Remember, this is the first time we've done it, lest anyone know about this relationship" Raga said.
"Already, Raga! I'm tired" Starla said in a raucous voice.
Raga released his wife's body. He left her lying in a tired state. So, Raga chose to cover her body with a blanket, he did the same to his wife.
"Sleep, tomorrow we go home, my two children are waiting" Raga said.
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