THE WOMAN ON MY WEDDING DAY
CHAPTER 41. That Love Is Big
Ivory turned before Asha's step, this woman's attitude made her very excited.
"Honey, don't check on Zyan, he doesn't wake up. Look at him stop making a sound, it looks like he's back to sleep." Ivory said in a slightly impatient voice. His breath went up and down sounded.
He suddenly felt impatient to fondle the wife who had looked ravishing under the star of the night.
Asha no longer spoke, she resigned as Ivory began to kiss his neck and smack his lips with a little greedy so that nothing came out of there except de$@h which sounded rhythmic.
"Darling, Zyan..." Asha's breath was a little dull.
He is still trying to get Ivory to make room for Zyan in this family. It is free if they all love Zyan but Ivory is even indifferent and indifferent. That was all that came to his mind now.
The furious face of the in-laws suddenly passed before his eyes. Makes Asha sigh. The in-laws who demanded that she get pregnant immediately were indeed interfering with her brain, she did not know that her own obsession approved of Zyan being their adopted child. Is it because of his generosity or because of his fear of the wrath of the in-laws. Deep down he was in a dilemma.
"Darling, I miss making out with you, can we forget for a moment about the baby, about your mama's obsession, about whatever's on your head..." Ivory smelled at Asha's shoulder, his hand crept behind Asha's nape and dragged his finger across Asha's scalp between his wife's hairstands.
Asha did not reply, but 3the thing is clearly hinting that she enjoys every touch of the husband.
"Come on..." Ivory pulled Asha and pushed her slowly onto the bed then with a little impatience she opened her own shirt buttons without turning her gaze away from Asha who was lying around waiting for what else she will do that husband.
"Darling, I never get tired of seeing you that way." Ivory grinned before then he men!asha was impatient. With his knees he held his own weight.
"Ugh..." Asha's voice even made him more excited to launch a more aggressive movement. The kiss is getting wild, the sound of lips clashing like the sound of wet soy sauce makes Ivory in a drunken passion.
"Asha, give me..." Ivory's breath was stingy he could barely control his passion. Then, without asking Asha's consent, he kissed his wife. Kiss@nya increasingly heated up every curve of Asha's body that began to twitch.
"Mas.."er@ngan Asha made Ivory more wild, and in a moment later the two had struggled as if forgetting every dispute and debate that later made their domestic life shake.
The onslaught of the mama is increasingly unreasonable and the presence of baby Zyan who makes Ivory heart dilemma, really almost drain Ivory patience but when he entered into the arms of the wife, but when he entered into the arms of the wife, he realized Asha's position now was not always due to his wishes.
As a husband he had already begun to look for a way out by secretly investigating Laras' life.
He was suddenly suspicious, not coincidentally Laras entered his household.
"Let's wait, I'll prove, there's someone behind all this, and I swear I'll avenge every moment and tear that's been taken from both of us." Ivory whispered inwardly.
The wife's body was wriggling in her arms, des@h4n and the hissing sound that stopped in Ivory's ears made her more excited. He knew very well that his wife only loved him.
The night fell, the sound of a husband and wife who sed@ng menunakan worship wrapped in passion broke the silence, filled the air. Their love is really that big.
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The sound in the bathroom had stopped for a long time but Laras did not appear from there.
The woman is now taking a shower.
Just a moment ago, Darius had just come back to torture him mercilessly. The cry of the woman was so good in her ears. Well, he had no taste for Laras except resentment and anger. This woman is just an impingement for him.
For the sake of his late brother, Darius had been ignored by his mother and the presence of Laras further made him lose his mother's attention, for him Laras deserved every anger he spilled now.
"Si@l!" Darius suddenly cursed, he felt annoyed whenever his memories of the past appeared.
Every sentence he received from his mother, the sentences of his father's comparison with David still felt buzzing in the ears.
"B@ngs4t!" His cigarette butts just threw him against the wall.
Long ago, she once got the affection of their maid and the love of an innocent little sister who came from the maid's child. Darius felt the sincere warmth and happiness of the two people. Then, for some reason his sympathetic sense turned into a sense of possessiveness to have the little girl. He even wants to have that little girl named Asha forever.
When the little girl who had lost track of it found him, he was too late, the little girl who grew up to be Asha mature had found his back, a man he loved.
BUCK!!!
A fist drifting into the wall of the Asha boarding house made a thumping sound. Darius's knuckles peeled off and bled, but his expression showed no pain at all.
His jaw cupped, shaking.
Darius hated to think that there was another man that Asha liked more than him.
The piled up heartache, the mounting anger, jealousy had formed a cruel person without the slightest bit of pity from a Darius.
His lust had just been expressed on his adoptive sister, it felt good to see Laras so helpless under his control. All this time he had no power over anything, his mother who did not care for him, his father who preferred his brother than he, he said, and when he makes a little mistake, the mother will not hesitate to punish him.
But over Laras, she could do anything, without much resistance, it made her opium to continue torturing the girl.
"He would have chosen that. There's no other way for him except for me." Darius snorted to himself. Upset and contentedly slipping into his chest. The face of Laras who was now starting to dare to him, irritated him a little. Like a jockey who had slipped off the bridle he felt the need to re-insert the feeling of fear into Laras.
Krekks!
The bathroom door is open. Barrel was dressed in the bathroom. Her body looks thinner now, especially since she gave birth. Darius's eyes gidded, then narrowed to see the woman who walked down from the bathroom. His arms still look reddish former rope that Darius tied to the bed earlier.
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