THE WEDDING BROUGHT LARA

sweet enough to throw away.

Nisa kept wondering in her heart as long as she was dagahi by her husband.why her husband.suddenly came home and immediately prey on her merciless.

she felt like she was being raped by her own husband, whether he was possessed or something.

how could he torture her for hours without mercy.

until Nisa droops due to fatigue.

and immediately fell asleep, not caring anymore with what Arya will do.

now Nisa wakes up with all her body feels like she wants to fall. lemes to the bone.

" jeez sick sekli. "the stone while grimacing with difficulty Nisa sat herself.and leaned.on the couch.

he wanted to go to the bathroom but his body felt excruciating pain.

not to mention the lower area is very painful.

remembering the events last night made her blush embarrassed but also felt sad like an outlet of Arya's anger.

even at the time of her release the husband mentioned the name of another woman, not her name.

sad.has certainly.the pain that Arya gave can always make her invisible pain.

Nisa circulates her pandngan around the room looking for the whereabouts of the husband. But there is no sign of the whereabouts of the husband.

"where is Arya.."

Nisa grabs the phonsel she placed on top of Nakas..

his eyes rounded.see the clock that has shown the number 10.35. "ah it's noon the two.deservedly deserted. surely Arya mas is out. "his words.

Nisa forced herself to go to the bathroom even though the pain and pain in her intimate part was very uncomfortable.

the way a duck tub.and very slow he headed for the bathroom.His taste was very sick.

if there's such a thing as a jerk and a loser.then Arya is the one who deserves to look at him.even more than that.

He just left his wife.

after he is satisfied to enjoy the body of the wife.

last night it was not his he was not aware of when he took the sanctity of his wife. But the tempest and his cravings are due to that damn drug.

it cannot be held like a fidelity when he feels how narrow and delicious it belongs to the wife.so he can not resist and repeat it many times.

he was so embarrassed to face Nisa, because she was like licking back.

Arya still remembers that she was not the first. But for her it doesn't matter with it. she loves Restie very much.

there was a sense of pride and pleasure because he was the first one to touch Nisa.

but regardless of that all ego is still the winner.more precise his prestige.for her remains only Restie.who deserves to be his wife in the future.

so he left Nisa alone in the villa he rented another hotel until they returned later.

Arya khawair could not help herself if it was still one room with Nisa. For the time being she was better off dodging as soon as she thought.

after finishing soaking in warm water.and cleaning her body.Nisa is now waiting for her husband.his stomach has not been filled since last night.

he feels very hungry at the moment.

slowly Nisa drags her steps towards the minimalist kitchen, which is on the back side by side with the pool

he opened the refrigerator.apparently ingredients.materials are very complete.

he also began to cultivate some of the cuisine. Nisa makes fried chicken crispy and fried capcay.and also Nila sour sweet.

even while grimacing she remains excited.cooking.remembering the husband

who will be home soon.

after cooking Nisa arranged her on the dining table, after that she waited for Arya to come home while looking at the open sea view on the balcony in front of her room.

it's been 2 hours waiting for Arya to come home.But the one who was waiting never came.on the phone was not active.

" where the hell are you mas.." The stomach that has started to rebel because it has been bedisco since.

he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the dining room and pointed at 2:40.

slowly Nisa took the plate and also Nasi.as well as her side dish.pauk.

Nisa swallows her food with fiber.His tears also fall represent the turmoil that her heart feels.

soar......

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