When a Neglected Wife Moves

Another woman.

This afternoon Jelita had just got off her car, the married girl was walking gontai entering the house where for two years she had undergone an unnatural household heresy, his existence in the house was really only limited to a display wife, his beautiful face was always Brandon proud as his wife, but, behind it there was deep sorrow embedded.

"I'm home!" Jelita exclaimed, wishing her husband a warm kiss, but only to be greeted by another woman's face.

The deg!

Kebas instantly spread all over her body, the girl let out a long sigh trying to strengthen herself with her eyes closed at a glance "As usual, you are strong Je!" Her muttering.

"Jeje, my goodness, how are you, baby?"

Jelita suddenly wryly looked at the selfless woman smiling very sweetly at her "Well, as you can see, I'm very healthy." Say it with his forced smile.

"The more beautiful you are, Je, I envy you!" Shasha cut her lips notya sweet but it looks very annoying in Jelita's eyes.

"Do not be envious, you still excel, because you have a partner, while I do not, I just furniture the house." Jelita quipped with a chuckle, trying not to look jealous or not like the woman who grabbed the man's husband.

"Don't do that dong Je, ..." Keep Shasha soft and smooth because the original woman is so "Part of you why not find a girlfriend anyway? There must be many who want to be just as beautiful a girl as you." He continued, embracing Jelita's shoulder, walking towards the dining table.

"I'd like to find a girlfriend if your boyfriend divorces me, ..." Jelita smiled very widely with a goiter on her chest and then took off her embrace slowly.

"Yes, too, Je. You must not be free with your status? Ok, if so, I tried to talk to Mas Brandon to divorce you, maybe he wanted to. You also need a life partner to be your wife, Je, I know because we're both girls." Shasha seemed very concerned in her own opinion.

"Women the difference is I don't snatch a man's husband like you!" Inner Jelita said bitterly.

"Yes I've been to the room firstwell, want to change clothes, sultry." Pamit Jelita later.

Shasha nodded "Yes, ." He said, then sat down at the long dining table, letting Jelita go into the room.

"Jeje," Brandon had just come out of the bathroom with a small towel on his head making Jelita's heart seem to be stung by the dagger many times, he said, it is definitely the reason wet hair is a haram thing that should not be done by both unmarried people

"You're home yet? I thought it was really a week?" Brandon asked closer while rubbing his hair with a towel.

"You're feeling disturbed?" Ask Jelita back.

"Not so, I even like you go home, I still like suddenly inget you if making coffee. Usually you like my coffee ngerecokin." Brandon chuckled after saying that.

"That's normal, but tonight there's gonna be another woman who's gonna check on you, so just enjoy it." Jelita threw away her bag of sling haphazardly and then stepped towards the bathroom in the room.

"Je, ..." Brandon blocked his arm preventing the girl "You use the bathroom outside well, inside there is still Shasha's clothes, usually you like to snack if there are other people's used goods. Later I tell Bik Mina to settle first, while you're the one who gave up yah." Brandon.

"Oh, ..." Jelita's hands clenched tightly withstanding such fury upon hearing the information "Well, I'm all sleeping in the guest room. Don't hesitate to do as you please." With a devastated feeling the girl came out of her own room relented about to use the guest room.

Jelita's forced smile was stretched out while turning her body towards her husband "I'm not angry E'den, we are friends, so why am I angry? Unless you feel like I'm your wife, then you can think I'm mad, right?" Her speech.

Brandon silence. Indeed Brandon was very concerned with the nature of his wife, already from their childhood together into a friend who was sad happy together. Brandon knew this time Jelita was mad at him.

"Udah, I'm gonna take a shower, it's sticky!" Pamit Jelita then melengos go into the guest room.

Never mind, Jelita is really learning to accept, even though the reality is not enough he is able to do, even to this point his heart still continues to feel pain despite being determined to be a friend only.

To be honest, Jelita was also aware of her own stupidity, perhaps in this world, only Jelita would allow another woman to enter the random shuffling of her household, It was already not strong, but, could she?

Jelita considers herself no longer have a choice of life, she can not even trust other men, so it is useless to ask for a divorce, he said, often the girl enjoys her relationship with E'den even though she is just a friend.

BRACKET!

"Loooooooooo!!"

Inside the soundproof guest room, Jelita screamed, letting out a rage she could not show anyone, crying, roaring, sobbing, sobbing, her tightness so much as "God, God, why not lift up my love? Turn this sincere feeling into hatred! I'm tired of this stupidity! Why should I love someone who never reciprocates? Hiks, huuuuu." Her crying.

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Her night.

Featuring a sad look on her beautiful face, Jelita sat on the sofa of the balcony of the guest room, moody uninspired, she still felt the heat drowning in her heart.

What else if you remember the husband who is now in one room with another woman, it really feels very painful.

Having lived together for two years but not a little progress in his relationship, Brandon really does not care about their halal status, the man actually raises other women who he has not officially married.

The reason is that Shasha is still not ready to get married, but has dared to give herself to Brandon, not even infrequently Shasha conceded pregnant and then she died again, Shasha does not want her sex body to disappear because of pregnancy and childbirth.

"When do you have a baby?"

The trivial question that continues to welcome Jelita every chance to gather with her husband's family and business partners makes this married girl suffer even more.

Not because it was barren but because Brandon had not touched it even though they were sleeping on the same bed. Friends, friends, friends, well that's how unusual their relationship is.

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