The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 186. Tyranny of Life
Chapters 186. Tyranny of Life
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" This time I felt, love. Forcing me to talk!"
(Taken from the lyrics of Ipang Lazuardi song ~ Falling Heart)
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" Didn't you ever listen to your little heart!"
" Do you also not think that maybe Rangga who has been in trouble all this time?"
Danan could not stand Shinta's selfishness, he spoke in a voice that echoed in Shinta's house. Shinta immediately stopped her steps, as she had just climbed the four steps. Looking at Danan who was standing looking at him sharply.
" What do you mean?" Shinta with a stunned look was now staring at Danan from a distance of no less than eight meters. The woman went back down the stairs, towards where Danan was standing.
" I ask, why are you always busy blaming yourself for the absence of the fetus in your womb. Why don't you try to think that Rangga's been..."
Plaques
The hard and hot slap landed on Danan's cheek. Make his speech free into the air. Shinta was forced to throw the slap because Danan had been insolent in judging her late husband.
" Are you crazy!!" shinta said with roaring breath.
" What do you know about me and Rangga?" Shinta certainly did not accept. As far as he knows, they have been the same as ever checked themselves and from the results presented by Rangga's friend who is Obgyn's doctor, there is no problem in them.
" Yes I'm crazy, I'm crazy about the wife of a man who hasn't even finished forty days of his disappearance!"
" Even I judge a man's wife, while her husband still breathes!" Danan spoke with great emphasis.
Shinta's lips quivered, she was now crying again.
" You'll never know! I'm just a woman who can never make a man feel lucky to marry me!"
" I don't care!" Danan did not lose shouting there. They were like a couple who were noisily at the tomb today. Making Shinta look sharply at Danan with a face that is increasingly not far away.
" The existence or absence of children will not change anything in us. The child is just a child, our job is to raise him after that they will live their own lives with their wives and husbands!"
" And it will continue like that.what do we expect?"
" At that time you will realize that what will still accompany our old age is only our husband or wife. So, the kid's not a threat to me at all!" Danan spoke with a bursting and explosive emotion right then and there.
" There are or are no children in life, we will spend our old age with our spouse, not with our children! "
Danan slowed down the intonation of his voice in the final sentence he said. Makes Shinta sob.
" You don't understand what it's like to be me!"
" Yes, I know, I'll never know what it's like to be you. But you'll never know what it's like to be Shin!"
Danan cupped Shinta's face with tears.
Shinta shook her head, this is too fast. He could not replace Rangga with another.
"Not now, but you should know!" Danan looked at Shinta's eyes from an increasingly uncontrollable distance.
" I love you Shin, even when you're Rangga's wife!" Danan is honest too honest. The man was crying.
Shinta suddenly felt a headache. What did the man in front of him mean. But frankly, the words of the man related to the child had opened up a little bit of his narrow horizon, a twinkle in his heart that had not been illuminated.
" I can't answer anything. I don't know, I....!"
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" Ourhhwwww!" whispered Sekar whimpering. The boat moves in harmony with the truce made by Wisang. The movement to enter his wife is now in a fast tempo.
The sound of the village*han Sekar who grimaced with pain while rolled up the pleasure wave seemed to be a cheerleader in Wisang's ear. Wild and hot.
" M-mas!!" I felt himself drifting.
" We're going to get it out together!" whispered Wisang with a raucous voice, when he realized his wife would reach the top soon.
The man jerked his body with an increasingly fast duration, the muscles in his arms that tighten because it continues to rest under his wife's head felt increasingly hardened.
Sekar's legs that are lifted up also sway in rhythm with the powerful and stamina Wisang beat.
" Arrrgggghhhh!"
Wisang's body stiffened instantly, he tightened his embrace when his important object again exploded and vomited his seeds in Sekar's womb. Throbbing and feels warm creeping in the lower part of the body Sekar.
Sekar wrapped her hands around her husband's naked and burly back, which was now wet with sweat. The love given by Wisang always never disappoints. Her husband was always no less in giving her an inner living.
" Have a rest, I'll take it!" Wisang melu*mat lips his wife a glance before he dropped himself to the side of Sekar who now set the breath kembis kempis.
Wisang pulled Sekar's hand and brushed it to the part of his maleness that is now temporarily asleep.
" Sleep him?" Now she seems to be getting used to her husband's teachings. Unlike the past who are often surprised when Wisang directs the tiny hand of Sekar, to correct the condition of his manhood.
" Yes, out of hard work naturally he became lemes. He'll wake up again because of you!" Wisang hugged his wife. Her voice stinged.
Wisang felt his life now felt so perfect because of Sekar. He does not know, if he had not helped Abhimanyu when fighting for his love for Dhira, then he can be sure he will not know Sekar who has now become the queen in his life.
" You're never tired of what mas, I'm the only one who just diem not tired you know!" Sekar felt her husband's chest and made strange shapes.
Wisang momentarily closed his eyes, enjoying his wife's hands playing around in the chest of his field.
" That's why you're learning, let me not be tired!" kekeh Wisang's. He knows, Sekar is still not too attractive in the business of making love.
Sekar sneered with his lips open, "This is how I already feel not boned loh mas. Especially if...."
Wisang again grabbed Sekar's lips. The man was ignited again, when Sekar casually played his chest buds while making a pattern that Wisang did not know what shape it was. Feeling amused and igniting his desire.
And the action kept going. Breaking the silence of the night with moans and villages*han that glides spoiled from Sekar's lips.
Sekar's body seems to be an opium for Wisang, hoping that he will also soon have the completeness of happiness with the presence of small angels in their families such as Andhira and Abhimanyu.
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