Thorn In Bridal Bed

The Mood is Fast-Changing

"Dear, don't talk about Liana anymore, don't you already know for yourself how the character of the child," Demian said shortly after hearing the story that was thrown from the wife's thin lips. "Now close your eyes, and don't think about anything because it will only make your head think no" Demian continued. While stroking Tamara's hair.

"Mas Demian loves me, right?" Suddenly Tamara switched the conversation. For now the woman wants to hear for herself the answer that comes out of the mouth of the man she loves so much. Because since being abroad Demian very rarely contact the woman.

Scaring Tamara, if Demian betrays her behind. Dam's looking for satisfaction in other women. Because Tamara felt that she had never given Demian the right to be a husband.

"This is the umpteenth question, my dear, is there no other question?"

"Jawab it's me, Mas. Because I want to hear your answer." Tamara apparently did not want to give up, so she kept telling her husband to answer his question. "Mas, come on, answer me." Tamara sounded whining like never before.

"Honey, want to be up to anytime, Mas's answer remains the same. I only love you until then. And no other woman will be able to take your place in the heart of this Mas." Demian replied with a heavy voice. Because he suddenly felt very sleepy. Given the man while abroad his break time is limited. "Dear, don't ask that again, because Mas will answer with the same answer. So, please stop asking about it." Demian then kissed the woman. "If Liana were to conceive my son, I wouldn't be able to love her at all. Because this love of mine is only for you, dear. And I hope you understand."

Somehow Tamara felt doubtful and less confident about what Demian said, even though the woman knew that Demian did not like to lie or lie.

"But Mas, I'm afraid Mas will turn his heart. Because I never gave everything to Mas when we were married already two months." Despite the doubt Tamara still said that to Demian.

"Honey, my love is sincere not just because of lust," Demian lied. Though at this time the man was trying to withstand the turmoil of desire that seemed to want to pounce on the woman who was very, very man loved.

However, Demian tried to hold it all back. Because the man was afraid that Tamara would know the truth if she was barren. It was one of the factors that made Demian able to hold up to this second, minute, and hour.

And for Demian, he didn't mind it all. Because the man really really loved Tamara made Demian not mind if he could not taste every curve of Tamara's body. The most important thing is that he can live with that woman forever.

"Mas" called Tamara who suddenly felt the chest of Demian's field.

"Dear, what's wrong?"

"Honey, every human being certainly has a lust that is the basis of all the affairs or actions he does, whether it is good deeds or bad deeds. Including Mas also who must have lust because if it does not have lust then it will not walk life in this world, every human being will be silent without purpose," demian replied at length hoping that the married woman would understand.

"But why wouldn't Mas ever touch me and even raise me?" Tamara bit her little rancid lips. Because she was really embarrassed when she asked Demian all that, who was obviously her husband. "Am I less attractive or less sexy in my eyes?" Now Tamara's question is getting worse. "So that I'm a nod like a mannequin?"

"Darling, I don't mean that. But ...."

"But what? But since Mas has gotten satisfaction from Liana so?" I don't know why Tamara's mood is fine now even changed drastically.

Demian made a sign of surprise that just this time saw and heard Tamara discussing the matter.

"If this is the case, why does our relationship continue until now? Why don't you just divorce me? I think maybe it's better than I'm considered a display in this house." Tamara quickly woke up from her sleep and immediately sat on the edge of the bed. "So, what am I defending. If my strength is never used even on this bed. We better just disperse. Because for a long time I felt so sick. Because Mas only wants to be in touch with Ba and only with Liana who has made Mas pregnant, while I ...." Liana pointed at herself. "It's just left alone." The woman who almost spilled the clear liquid.

"Darling, who said that? Come on if you want now we do until morning, even until evening before again. If that's what you want." Demian got up and approached the woman whose mood was changing rapidly. "How do you agree? If yes, then we should do it now. But the one thing Mas asked for, never say the word divorce because Mas really does not like to hear it all."

"That's it, Mas just likes and opium with Liana's body. I'm the wine!" groused Tamara.

"Darling, we do it now, and don't get angry again. Okay!" Though hesitating, Demian slowly laid down his wife's body. "Let's do it, so that my beautiful wife doesn't say words that could hurt both of us" Demian said.

"No need, Mas Demian just look for satisfaction with Liana. Because I'm not gonna be able to do that sumua," said Tamara who was upset when the woman herself who challenged and said the words that provoke the manhood to stand firm until unmatched.

"Let's love, let's not doubt this husband of yours anymore." Demian took off his shirt. To prove everything to his wife. Although at this moment the male's eyes were very sleepy and also Demian felt very tired.

However, that was all Demian ignored for the sake of the woman who was marching. "Will I open it for you myself, my dear?" demian asked with outstretched hands and touched the pajamas Tamara had used.