When I Give Up

Chapter 26 Again Loving

"I'm sorry, baby, I've been selfish and mean to you all along" whispered Praja Wijaya in a trembling voice on the sidelines of her beautiful kisses on the neckline of the wife.

Ardina could no longer resist the urge to grieve as her husband buried his lips on her two beautiful twin hills.

Praja Wijaya does not stop showing her love and longing with a very intoxicating caress all over Ardina's body. Until the woman felt herself flying many times even without wings.

That night the two of them forgot all the other affairs that were going on outside the room. Throughout the night, they combined each other's love with a very extraordinary taste.

Ardina did not stop mentioning her husband's name when he attacked her very rudely as he wished.

Praja himself is like a warhorse who tirelessly bombards the beautiful palace of his wife with the help of millions of tadpoles to tear down the defensive wall.

"Yep,"

"Betch,"

Finally the room was filled with the moans of Ardina and the moans of Praja Wijaya. They both enjoyed the exciting and fun activities until they were both exhausted.

The heavy longs they endured for 3 years were smashed together with the upper and lower sweat that flooded the plain bodies of the two.

"I love you dear, very, very" said Praja as she softly kissed the wife's forehead. After that he woke up and cleaned his wife's private area that had given him a lot of pleasure.

The warm water he took from the bathroom with a small towel. For the first time he noticed that the beautiful palace had swelled up because of the savage he came to his wife. With different styles of course.

"Sister, I can be alone" said Ardina.

She shed tears of joy over her husband's treatment of her.

In the past, when they first did it Praja not only did not want to see him or thank him, he left him and hated him half to death.

"I am guilty of you a lot, dear, and I feel more sinful if I do not keep your palace which gives me much happiness."

Praja smiled then opened his wife wide. He pointed his face there and kissed her gently. Giving again a feeling of relaxation and pleasure to the beloved wife.

"Aaaaakh," sighed Ardina again and again. Praja really spoiled herself very beautifully.

"You left when you were pregnant baby, where our son or daughter. I want to meet," Praja said as she kissed the wife's palace again. I don't know, he likes being in that place too much.

"You must have given birth with great difficulty, dear, alone."

The man straightened his wife's legs and then climbed into the bed and lay down next to the woman.

Ardina apparently has not managed to arrange a pounding on his chest. His stomach was like being hit by a terrible wave that was very beautiful.

"David is 2 years old. Lately I've been looking for her papa. She misses you, sister" said Ardina, burying her face in the chest of her husband's field.

"I'm sorry, honey. From today you are my life goal. The years that have passed will be changed very well and special." Praja kissed his wife's forehead again with feeling.

"I'm so sleepy, brother. I slept, yes" said Ardina with eyelids that were already very heavy. Praja nodded as if the woman could see him. They both slept late at night.

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The morning came, Ardina wriggled softly in the arms of her husband. Slowly he opened his eyes.

For a long time he collected his life and only realized that he was not dressed at this time.

"Hmmmpt uggghh," he tried to get up but his body was still in the power of Praja Wijaya. Instantly his cheeks warmed with embarrassment.

The shadow of last night's circumstances vaguely flashed in his head. How he was so aggressive that he forgot that he was once very angry and hated the man he was with.

"Good morning to my wife" said Praja, with a brief kiss on her lips.

Ardina nodded. He got up first and ran to the bathroom with the blanket with him.

Praja chuckles because now lives on the bed without a single sheet. Finally he woke up and went straight to the bathroom so he could take a bath together with his wife.

Under the shower, they stared at each other with love and longing. Ardina increasingly realized that she was more and more in love with the handsome man in front of her as well as Praja Wijaya.

It feels like words of love will never be enough if they are not shown in the deeds. In there they do it again and again until they are exhausted.

Dessahan and moans accompany the splashing of water from the shower in a room that is not so spacious.

"Sister, I'm tired" said Ardina in the footsteps of her husband who attacked her mercilessly.

"A little more dear" whispered Praja, lifting his wife's body out of the place without letting go.

He carried her in front like a koala while Ardina's legs were wrapped around so as not to fall.

The morning was really very savage. It took him a lot of time and style until he actually managed to release the bullet again.

Ardina could no longer move. He fell on that bed. Praja smiles. He took care of his wife's body again with affection and then immediately took a bath. He had to pray at dawn and find breakfast for the two of them.

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Handphone reads. He grabbed it and answered the call that turned out to be from Yusuf Yusta.

"Hey! You where? But you left your secretary in this place alone!" The woman barked like a dog.

"Hey, I'm sorry. Wait for me at the restaurant. I'll be there soon!" Praja immediately hung up the phone and kissed Ardina's forehead who was still asleep.

He came out of the room and unexpectedly met Maher Abdullah.

It seems that the man also wants to go down and may have checked out.

Preja's blood instantly boiled to see the perverted middle-aged man and his wife's collecting hobby were in front of him.

"Good morning, Maher. Did you sleep well last night?" greet Praja with a cynical smile on her face.

"Good morning, Mr. Praja. Of course I slept very well." The man replied by trying to avoid an eye meeting with Praja Wijaya.

"Oh thank goodness then. Next time don't make any more sneaky plans for someone else's wife."

"Eh,?!" The man looked very surprised.

"Why? You surprised, Maher? But thank you very much, because I'm the one who reaped the results of what you planned."

Praja Wijaya also passed leaving the middle-aged man with a grin on his face.

Maher Abdullah clenched his hand to the left of his body. He's very angry now. And he promised to avenge Praja Wijaya.

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