Twin Love Persons

KCK_S2#77

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Rega was silent even though his brain kept spinning and digesting Mitha's words that had no point. He never divorced Mitha. Especially looking for other women to be used as a substitute. Bulshits!

Mitha wiped her tears in silence when she had just died in bed.

'Damn it! Why should I be sad anyway? Kan aja aja rich gini. This is what I hope. But why can't my tears be silent? As if I didn't want this to happen. Basic plan-lo, Mit!' his inner hardik nagged himself.

Suddenly Mitha gasped in shock as Rega's burly hand pulled her arm. Then turned his body forcibly. Until facing each other, the gaze of the two also rubbed.

"You crying?" tegur Rega saw Mitha's eyes and nose blushing. Traces of tears still wet his cheeks.

"No-no!" throw your face to the side. A tug of snot was clearly heard in Rega's ears.

"You're sorry?"

"No!"

"Lied!"

"Ng.. hi down, you son of a bitch!" mitha screeched as her body lifted up again like a sack of rice. Then throw it on the bed.

"OKAY. I'll show you how these assholes act. You feel the difference between Enoki's mushroom and ..," Rega did not continue. He directly attacked Mitha mercilessly.

Goddamnit! He's still craving the mushrooms! Oh, I'm beating this! mitha thought she was in the fog.

Uh, don't misunderstand me. Attacking here does not want a gun war like on the battlefield. 🤭🤭🤭

Rega silenced Mitha's ranum lips with her lips violently. Because Mitha is not the type of woman resigned and hern. As much as possible he put up a fight in order to maintain what could be defended. Including her virginity which she guarded very well.

Hence Rega expended all her strength to cripple Mitha, without removing her lips from Mitha's lips, for the first time she had done since officially getting married. Ough! It feels so sweet and intoxicating. It seems like after today he will be addicted.

Both of Mitha's hands were already locked by Rega's. The legs can not wart because it has been clamped with both thighs Rega. Poor padded bed sheets that they sleep on are no longer shaped. Even the pillow has also moved. Scattered on the floor.

For the clothes used Mitha do not ask the shape. Because it has been torn apart along with the resistance that only produces defeat. Leave the last cover on the core of his body.

Rega released his kiss after the two almost ran out of oxygen. Mitha hurriedly scooped up as much oxygen as filled her lungs.

"Listen carefully! I would never agree to divorce. Because I don't want a divorce in this marriage. Even though I was aware of this marriage, it was not a dream marriage either you or me," sizzled Rega in front of Mitha's ranum lips with a hunting breath after her long kiss.

Mitha squinted her eyes sharply. Not accepting Rega's decision.

"But I've filed for divorce. And the letter came out..."

"I don't care!" sambar Rega remains in his position.

"I won't sign the divorce papers. And I'll destroy it if I see it."

Mitha's eyes bulged in shock at Rega's words.

"Now, I will do what I should have done as a husband. I didn't ask for your consent. Therefore it is your duty as a wife to serve me, your husband," Rega seriously pressed. Next to her hand forcefully pulled the last cover of Mitha's body core.

Mitha just resigned with tears. He realized that he could not do anything under Rega's confinement. Even as Rega's lips skirted every inch of her body. He could only close his eyes, and his mouth occasionally sounded hissing as there was a strange sense of teasing and burning his passion. Then sucked all her fingers in between Mitha's fingers.

"Ahhhh, saaakiiiiit!" his screeches in shock as something attempts to break through his core. Not sharp things. But it hurts so much. It was so painful that his body seemed to want to split into two.

Rega grinned triumphantly, with eyes misty of passion in front of Mitha's helpless face.

"Now you are mine. Only mine," he admitted after successfully snatching what had been guarded by the owner. He also let go of his virginity to the right person.

Rega began to move his hips slowly. Because he knew the core of Mitha's body he entered was still sick and not used to it. He wiped away the tears that flowed from the corner of Mitha's eyes.

"From today on you I will not let you go far from my life. Because you are mine" he said so possessively. Giving a light kiss around the face of a woman with the status of his wife.

Rega pumped his hips more and more quickly. Like a wild horse racing fast. Various positions have been tried. He groaned favorably as he reached his climax.

"Love," she caressed Mitha's hair dear. Then followed Mitha who had already fallen asleep in sleep.

*

Meella sits in the waiting room of a private hospital. He was forced to come to check on his health which did not improve. I don't know what disease is already lodged in his body. He just wants to recover soon so he can return to normal activities. Since this illness, it has not worked well. Dandi often reprimands him for his work that often does not end well.

After a few minutes, Meella's turn was called into running a series of light checks. He followed the doctor's instructions when asked to hold his urine in one small container.

Did Meella ask what? Answer no. The doctor explained it earlier. Consequently, positive. Yes, Meella is positively pregnant. And strengthened by the results of the ultrasound, which shows the presence of two fetal bags in his womb. It was a sign that she was carrying two twins.

Oh my... Meella doesn't know if it's a gift or a disaster for her. Her tears shed staring at the black and white photo of her USG results.

"What should I do?" the question is confused with yourself.

It was in his mind to tell the Guard, but all he knew was that the man was not the Guard. No other than the boss at the company where he works. However, the man is the father of the child he contains. But doubt dominated his heart. Because worry is also afraid.

Meella thinks, a big man like the Guard she knows as Pandega. They will refuse to admit. Because of this unwanted event. Then automatically the child it contains will not be recognized anyway. Moreover, he already had a fiancee whose level they were completely equal. Unlike her who is nothing, and nobody.

"May I have to drop it?" thought suddenly.

Right now his brain feels shallow and dead-end. His mind was so short to be sane.

"Do you have to have an abortion?" suddenly he was self-doubting.

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Next morning...

Mitha's eyes were still tightly closed as if she did not want to wake up from her sleep. But his lips looked up while moving his body that felt very tired. Not long hissing feel pain at the core. Then pull the blanket until it reaches the neck. Because the cold feels biting the skin smooth. The woman did not know where she was. Still consider being in his simple room at home.

Rega is in the hospital. Precisely in his room. He will perform surgery on one of his patients, according to a predetermined schedule from far away. Though he still linger in the hotel room with his wife. Moreover, the two of them have shared sweat and salivary.

Uhhh! Don't ask me what it's like. Maybe Rega said, 'ajiiibb!' Because it's so good to be in the vortex of the delights of heaven world matchless. For the first time for her and Mitha. Both can enjoy it. Hhh... Fortunately before dawn, Rega was able to repeat his romance with his wife. Until morning comes. So, it's not too much of a loss to leave him alone there.

It's bad he's in this moment. After taking pleasure from the woman who has become the candlestick. Then leave alone in a hotel room. But he promised in his heart that he would return soon when his duties were completed in the hospital. Then apply for one week leave on the hospital side. The plan after this he will travel on a honeymoon with Mitha abroad. Or to the place Mitha wanted to be. He just follows. The important thing is that he can repeat the pleasure of making love like last night, also before dawn until early morning.

Morning, my wife...

Wait for me to come home, baby. I went to the hospital because there were patients who had to do surgery. I promise after this, we'll spend time together just the two of us.

Your husband

Rega

Mitha squeezed out the paper containing the message from Rega. And then thrown into any place. He was upset and irritated to be left alone in this hotel room. Her body is no longer a virgin. So many stains that Rega left behind made him uneasy and fed up.

"Uch!" he groaned as he felt pain in the core of his body. Not to mention the pain on his waist made him grimace. "Well, in my young age, I've had gout?" the question is confused with yourself. He rubbed his sore waist.

"Well if I see him again. I bales him. Not just gout, if you can break a bone, hm!" he said the circus threatened Rega.

With great difficulty Mitha went to the bathroom, ridding herself of the rest of her unwanted romance. Whereas when under the confines of Rega, he sighed deliciously without shame. The hypocrite also turned out to be yes!

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