Why Married?

MM 06'S. Couple Lucknut

" Honey, aren't we going to go to work today?"

" I'm not satisfied with your body, baby."

A man and a woman return. All night they did. But apparently the two perverted couples were not satisfied either.

" Akh honey, faster!"

" As you wish baby."

Moans and moans filled the room. Mbok yem who was cleaning the upper floor was so creepy to hear the sound of curse from his master's room. The middle-aged woman stroked the chest. It was as if a large stone was squeezing his chest so that he had trouble breathing.

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The clear crystals from Mbok Yem's eye fertilizers eventually fell off as well. Remembering her lady she felt really sorry. Mbok Yem knows Naisha. He really did not accept Adnan's treatment of Nai. But Mbok Yem himself can't do much. Because according to Naisha's wishes that she should not tell her master or mistress.

Mbok Yem was wasting his breath rough. He immediately came down from the top floor because his ears were so hot to hear the sound of hell's screams. Yes for the couple it might be the heaven of the world but for Mbok Yem it was the sound of screams emanating from hell.

Basic bawdy couple shameless.

At 4 pm Adnan and Bellia just came down from the top floor. They both walked while embracing making Mbok Yem who saw very caught off guard. Adnan took Bellia to the dining room. But had not been asked to sit Bellia had closed her nose.

" Iuuuh Ad, I don't want to eat that kind of food. Not level know. My stomach can hurt if I eat that kayak village food."

The woman sneered at the cooking on the table. There is oseng kale, roasted chicken spice rujak, egg balado and fried tofu. It's really appetizing actually. Not with Bellia. He doesn't seem to like it at all.

" It's delicious, you really don't want to try?" adnan Tuas.

" Honey, you know abot me" Bellia said.

" Okay, I know. Okay now let's go to your Western restaurant."

Bellia smiled happily followed by Adnan. Both of them just left the dining room and the food that has been served.

" Huh bodo really want to like cake, not cake, do not care. I'm not cooking for you either, but for Neng Naisha."

Mbok Yem grumbled quietly while cleaning the kitchen. Miss will be home soon. She didn't want her lady to see the messy kitchen. Although actually Nai never demanded this it but Mbok Yem wanted the house to always look neat so that Nai was happy to see it.

No no no no

" The Assalamualaikum mbok."

" Wa'alaikumsalam. Tumben's early and not home."

" Yes mbok. Good luck, I know Nai Laper. Oh yes mbok Adnan did not leave for work mbok?"

Mbok Yem was speechless, he was really reluctant to convey this to his missus. But inevitably he had to tell a story.

Mbok Yem told me what he saw. Even what he heard upstairs he said. How else, Mbok Yem can't lie to Naisha. The girl just threw her breath rough. But then she smiled, she had to be strong in the face of her wicked husband.

Nai continued to eat what did not taste good. However, Nai was still the wife of Adnan and Adnan never occupied his heart. Right now he is still desperately trying to bury his love and cover his heart wounds.

" Mbok, I hope yes. Nai wants to go to the room clean."

Mbok Yem nodded, knowing Nai was holding back his feelings.

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Nai closed the door of his room tightly. He sat down at the door and cried there. The cry that he muted by silencing his own mouth so as not to sound out.

" Yes Allaah, why should I? Why do I have to experience this, why yes Allaah."

Many times Nai hit his chest that felt tight.

After feeling enough, he went to the front of the dresser. He looked at his reflection from the mirror. Nai wiped his tears. I took her breath in and then straightened her shoulders.

" You can! You can definitely! You're not a weak woman Nai! That son of a bitch doesn't deserve your cry. Enough once, twice you cried because of her. Now is the time to rise up, the real one. Come on you can!"

Naisha then heads to the bathroom to clean her body. He took ablution water to carry out the obligations of 3 rakaat which will soon enter his time.

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Nai sat in the living room. He was waiting for Adnan to come home. And, shortly thereafter the man came too. Of course, it is still with the lover.

Nai stopped Adnan and Bellia who were about to go upstairs.

" Wait!"

" Tck, what's wrong?"

" You're not going to divorce me right now, are you?"

" That's pinter."

" Talk me then. So we religiously have no relationship. All your women are witnesses."

Adnan fell silent as Naisha asked for talaq from him. There is a feeling of unwillingness. But Bellia's gentle touch reawakened her daydream.

" Honey, you haven't dropped the talaq on that woman? You meanwhat?"

" I'm sorry honey I haven't had time. Don't be mad!"

Naisha squinted her eyes. He saw Adnan's expression suddenly changed when they faced each other.

Is there love for me, Ad? Or all this time you really just made me your tool?

Adnan took a deep breath in and threw it away slowly. His hands were still twisted with Bellia's cries.

" Naisha, I dropped one for you. Now we're no longer husband and wife."

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Naisha's tears spontaneously dripped. He rubbed it quickly.

" Thank you."

The beautiful lady with the hair of a boat passed by to her room. Adnan could only stare at Naisha's back which was already away. Undeniably during a year together, Adnan has a taste for Naisha. Even though he doesn't know what it is. Is it love or sympathy?

" Dear, let's go back to the room" said the spoiled Bellia.

Adnan nodded and walked up the stairs to his room.

As for Nai, he came back crying in his room. She didn't expect her marriage to end like this. But he promised to be strong. The word talak has been said to mean they no longer have a relationship.

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