
The thumping music that accompanied the teenagers and the group of women in mini clothes made Albirru momentarily forget the problems at home.
Yes, this time Jazira's husband prefers club' night as a place to forget all his problems.
After saying that Jazira wanted talak and polygamous proposals from him, Albirru tried as hard as possible to eliminate Jazira's foolish intentions.
"Maira!" exclaiming Albirru who made Jazira gasp. Jazira stared fearfully at the husband.
"You realize what you're saying, Ra?! Know it? I'm trying half-dead to melt your heart, so that we don't part no matter what the obstacles are. But now what are you saying?!" albirru said, holding both of his wife's small shoulders.
"If you don't want to part with me, then take the second option. At least the child in Larina's cage will not be abandoned." replied Jazira with a small voice.
"No! I will not choose between the two! The two choices you give the same will hurt your heart, Ra!" reject Albirru in a higher tone.
Jazira only cried hearing the scream that was thrown from the husband's mouth. Roughly, Jazira wiped away her tears. She looked at the netra belonging to the husband who was staring at her with an angry look.
"At least you can take care and make sure the mother of the future child" Jazira's words were cut off because Albirru immediately grabbed her trembling lips.
Albirru kissed Jazira's lips violently. Jazira closed his eyes with flowing tears. Jazira thinks that this is not her husband. Even before the two of them started to get along, Albirru had never done anything like this.
Albirru pressed his wife's nape for a rough kiss. Jazira who was almost out of breath hit the chest of the field belonging to Albirru with a little hard.
Jazira opened her eyes and shook her head slowly, as if telling her husband to stop all this. Albirru who understood what was meant by his wife immediately stopped her kiss.
Without saying anything, Albirru left Jazira who was staring at her husband's departure.
Yes, Albirru decided to leave her house. He felt very disappointed with Jazira, but he could not position himself if he was in the position of Jazira.
Since his departure from noon earlier, Albirru decided to return to the office. He was working on all his paperwork, to get rid of his anger.
When he decided to return home, but his mind invited him to go to the club. As usual before he knew Jazira and decided to marry a contract, the woman he now loves so much.
Albirru who had been sipping a lot of drinks suddenly lost consciousness. Albirru fell on a VVIP sofa facing the dance floor in front of her.
Albirru's tumbang was used as a prey for a sexy-clothed woman who was walking near Albirru. He sat on Albirru's lap, closing his eyes.
The woman placed her hands around Albirru's neck. Suddenly Albirru opened her eyes and stared intently at the woman in her lap.
Maybe because he was drunk, he even saw Jazira who was in his lap. Albirru hugged the woman who was smiling spoiledly to herself.
The woman smiled triumphantly as Albirru hugged herself. She was not a stupid woman so she did not know who the man who was hugging her was now. An Albirru Geano Alexander, a young CEO who manages to conquer the stock game with great ease.
"I'm sorry, Ra. I beg you to hang on with me." racau Albirru who still thinks that the woman he is hugging is his wife.
The woman smiled slantingly and took off her arms from Albirru, so that she could see the handsome face of the young CEO who was not easily conquered.
The woman smiled as she nodded her head, as if it was Jazira who was apologizing. Albirru smiled happily when she saw the woman who changed face to look like Jazira nodded her head.
He raised his hand to the nape of the woman and was about to put his lips together. But not yet had his second lip really stuck, the woman who was in the lap of Albirru suddenly fell from the lap of Albirru because of the encouragement of a man.
Albirru turned her head to be angry because she had dropped her imaginary Jazira. But instantly his eyes narrowed when he saw his only sister was in a place like this.
"Sir Albi why is he here?! Pity Brother Zizi if nyariin Kak Albi!" say Orange with a high tone because the music is playing loudly in the room.
Albirru who listened to my sayup said the words of her sister was scrunched up her forehead confused. Wasn't the woman in his lap Jazira?
Albirru looked at the woman sitting on the floor and looked back at Orange to make sure it was his wife.
"Isn't that your sister-in-law?" albirru said while pointing at the woman who was still sitting in the same position. Orange widened her eyes and stared in shock at her older brother and the woman sitting on the floor in her mini-clothes.
"Where is Zizi's brother the shape of that cake?! Zizi's sister is home! He never got into a place like this! Has Brother Albi ever seen him enter a place like this?!" ask Orange with his angry tone and still with a high tone.
"No! She's a good girl! My wife can't be here. But he was angry with me this time. I dare not go home for fear that he will leave if I go home." said Albirru with his sand while bowing his head which made Jingga shake his head. How melancholy his older brother was after marriage.
"Keep if you don't go home to sleep where?! Let's go!" said Jingga while pulling her brother's burly arm. The orange tried to lift up his brother's body. But what is the power of Orange whose power is not comparable to the great energy of the brother.
The orange called out to Marcel who had been standing a little away from the orange and Albirru. Marcel walked lazily towards Albirru. Maybe if it wasn't for Orange's request, he wouldn't have approached the rival.
"Help Albi, huh? I'm sure that Kak Zizi is waiting." whispered Jingga while on tiptoes so that Marcel heard his words in the middle of the disco music frenzy in the room.
Marcel glanced at Albirru who was still bowing her head. He looked back at the orange whose height was no more than his chest.
"Relieve it! Males I picked him up!" marcel replied while putting both of his hands in his pockets. The orange swelled at Marcel's words.
"Eh, what is it? Lift no?! Fucking lift!" snapping Orange while pinching the sixpack belly of Marcel. Marcel grimaced a little because of the pinch from the tiny hand belonging to Orange.
"Okay, I want to. But there's a condition." said Marcel proudly who made Orange open his lips. He stared slanted at the man who today told him his feelings for himself.
"Kiss me first!" pinta Marcel while whispering which makes the fur of the orange lashes slightly bristled. The orange immediately pushed Marcel's body slightly away from his body.
"Cihh, you perverted Marcel! Kiss the Mother who saw Lo. Kiss the old age!" push down the orange and try to return to lift the body of the brother. Marcel gawked at the words Orange. At first glance the idea of ignorance appeared in his mind when he saw the look of Orange.
"Okay, I kissed him. After all Lo himself who told me" whispered Marcel behind the orange that made the orange glare. Marcel rushed over to the woman who had fallen because of the orange.
Marcel had not had time to touch the sexy hand that had stretched out on him, Orange first turned the sturdy body of Marcel. Orange immediately tore his foot and kissed Marcel's cheek briefly.
"Awas Lo macem! I have spit up Kak Albi, it's too malem. Hunt rame, this!" pinta Orange then dragged Marcel to lift his brother's body.
Lazily Marcel took Albirru with difficulty to his car. Orange walked behind Marcel and followed the two.
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After arriving home, Marcel also drove Albirru into the house. Jingga opened the door and helped Marcel get his brother drunk.
Just then Jazira who was about to return to his room was surprised to see the husband who was being married by his sister-in-law and half-sister.
"Well, how can Brother Albi be like you? Why did you come home after eleven?" jazira asked confusedly as she stared at the wall clock and walked closer to the three.
Naturally, Jazira had just woken up from his sleep. Since the departure of her husband after kissing her earlier, Jazira spent her time crying to sleep.
The orange gaze pierced in the netra of the sister-in-law. Jazira who was stared sharply by the orange also turned his attention to the husband.
"Get into which room, Zi?" asked Marcel while holding back so that the husband of his stepbrother was not limp and fell. Jazira took her room to her husband's room.
"To this room, brother. Ask for help to be brought in all over you, sister, Ngga." replied Jazira as she opened the door of the husband's room and looked at the three in turn.
Marcel walked up to Albirru's room and left the orange staring at him with a strange look. While Marcel was in the middle and put Albirru to sleep on the bed, Jingga walked up to Jazira who was still looking at him with a confused look.
"Why are you thinking about that Zizi sister, no? Brother Zizi is wrong with Orange?" jazira asked after his sister-in-law stood in front of him.
"Hmm, Brother Zizi is wrong. What does Zizi think is orange, anyway? Does Brother Zizi assume that Jingga no longer cares about Brother Zizi? So bad is Orange in the eyes of Zizi?" ask Jingga in a row with a blank look at the sister-in-law.
"Why are you, no? Brother Zizi never thought like that?" jazira replied with a worried tone while holding the shoulder of his sister-in-law.
"Orang to be disappointed with Zizi. We'll talk about this tomorrow!" orange said as he saw Marcel approaching the two of them. Marcel stood next to the Orange and hugged the waist of the Orange.
"You give him water first. Maybe he will improve tomorrow morning" said Marcel who was immediately embraced by Jazira.
"Okay, thank you so much for helping Mas Birru get home. Thank you too, Ngga." said Jazira thanking only the nods of the two as he walked away from Jazira and walked towards the door of their house.
Jazira smiled looking at the two who were starting to get closer. Jazira hopes that the two can be closer, and establish a more serious relationship.
Jazira immediately brought the warm water he had wanted to bring to his room. After closing the door of their room, Jazira immediately walked up to Albirru who was lying down with an unclear chatter.
"Drink first, Mas." said Jazira while thrusting a glass of warm water to the husband. Albirru opened her eyes and looked at the beautiful woman next to her.
Jazira slightly raised her husband's head and helped him drink the warm water. Albirru had drunk several sips of warm water belonging to Jazira before his big hand threw the glass until it fell to the floor.
"Gosh, Mas!" screeched Jazira while staring at the broken glass on the floor. He also looked at the husband who had been unconscious under the influence of alcohol.
Albirru looked at Jazira who was looking at her with her own eyes.
"Where's Maira?! Go you!" peekkik Albirru while pushing the wife's body slightly away from him. Jazira shook his head to see the husband's reaction.
"You know? I love my wife so much! I regret ever making her cry. Now he's mad at me. What do you think I should do?" albirru told Jazira what a burden to him was.
"What's your fault that your Maira is mad at you?" jazira asked with her tears welling up in her eyes. Albirru pulled Jazira until Jazira was above her body.
"My ex-boyfriend is pregnant, now. I told Maira it wasn't my son. But he still doesn't believe. He also asked me to marry again. That means he wants to be combined, right? Many a man wished for his wife to be mixed up, but this time I did not want to hurt her again." said Albirru with great sincerity that made Jazira shed her tears.
"You don't want to hurt her anymore, do you? Then let her go. Talak is she, so that she can be happy with others." said Jazira with a trembling voice and tears that dripped on her husband's cheek.
"I told you, didn't I, Ra?! I won't leave you!" albirru said, which surprised Jazira. Within seconds, Albirru had changed the positions of the two of them.
Jazira shook his head as Albirru looked at him with a gaze full of desire. Albirru kissed Jazira's lips violently. Jazira hit her husband's chest hard, hoping that Albirru would come to a realization.
Albirru's kiss moved to Jazira's neck. Jazira was still crying because of her husband's treatment. Albirru's hands did not stay still, he first tore his pajamas which made Jazira cry more and more bitterly.
"You're mine, Ra!" whispered Albirru with a heavy tone that made Jazira shout in his heart. He cried bitterly over what had happened to him.
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