Wife Revenge Wasted

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“Hahahaha... Your jokes are not funny Vin,” said Jharna who laughed discordantly. He looked back into Kelvin's eyes looking at him fixedly, not only was there a shadow of his face on his black eyeball but there was also a feeling that the man was trying to convey.

“Udah enough practice acting, Vin,” added Jharna. His round eyes seemed to sway with a feeling of uneasiness, Kelvin's gaze was not willing to let go. His heart and mind began to argue, between feeling Kelvin's expression as reality and thinking that this was just a misunderstanding. His heart was too carried away.

He walked backwards, slightly away from Kelvin, but the dining table blocked him, making him lean resignedly on the wide, airy object. It seems he cannot run because Kelvin is closing in on him and blocking his way to go. He was caught between two dining chairs and the Kelvin in front of him.

“Hahahaha..deepening your character is good Vin, it seems I have to practice a lot from you. The way you talk is quite convincing for,” Jharna's breath starts to choked, hesitating to continue his sentence when Kelvin instead smiles a little, waiting for Jharna to continue his sentence and express all his doubts. But the woman's mouth stopped mumbling, as if she realized that Kelvin was not practicing or joking.

Jharna did not continue his sentence, he looked at Kelvin with a turbulent feeling. There was a difference when he faced Andrew and Kelvin. The straight-haired woman felt nothing when she saw Andrew, other than hatred and anger, no longing at all when she loved him with all her soul and body. Therefore he considered that his heart was dead. But, as he looked at Kelvin, why was his heart rustling?

“I'm not kidding Anjani,” said Kelvin slowly but full of confidence, making Jharna's body tremble, hearing the name of the woman he had considered dead called back by Kelvin. The man drew closer to Jharna, holding his body resting on two hands on the table, left and right of Jharna's body.

“I meant it when I said I would die for you, that's why I'm in your game.” Kelvin filled his sentence with certainty.

“Funny! Why would you die for me?” Jharna dared to ask. He doesn't want Kelvin to misunderstand his feelings. “What because I'm so pretty? My body is ideal and this Jharna figure looks so attractive? You remember Vin, if all this perfection you created it. Jharna who previously was an Anjani with a fat body, a mediocre face, difficult to compare with other women. There was nothing to be proud of from the woman, that was what made the woman deserve to die and be thrown away. Anjani it has nothing, precious not.” Jharna's words sound painful. Tear ripples could be seen gathering at the corner of her reddened eyes.

Kelvin shook his head, smiled lightly and cupped one side of Jharna's cheek and rubbed it. The woman's eyes were stunned as she endured the pain of her own words.

“No, I'm not in love with a Jharna. I fell in love with a woman named Anjani who I found on the beach and was struggling to survive when I wanted to end my life by surfing against the big waves. The woman who did not stop stepping when both of her legs were broken. A woman who has great confidence and hope to survive, even though all her organs are almost destroyed. A woman who says she wants revenge when she can't sleep just for fear of hurting others. Women who always feel not good enough, but have a sincere heart to be able to relieve my anger at many things that make me disappointed. The woman,”

“Enough Vin, enough.” Jharna said with a soft word. His round eyes shed tears upon hearing Kelvin's earnest speech. “I'm not that good,” he added who then bowed lethargic. Kelvin's words were too sweet, he did not want to be lulled and ended in greater pain than Andrew had ever given.

Kelvin's heart grimaced, looking at Jharna's tears. “Jharna, what I said was never enough to describe the figure of Anjani I know. You gave me hope when I wanted to give up, you gave me confidence when everyone doubted me. How could I not fall in love with you? You're the best thing I've ever found in my life,” Kelvin said.

The dimpled man placed his forehead on Jharna's forehead. His fingers still faithfully rubbed Jharna's cheeks while closing his eyes. Somehow his heart felt so calm, but not necessarily Jharna had the same feeling with him. However, nothing is more important to Kelvin than Jharna knowing his feelings. Jharna's reply to her, is this woman's right in full. He could not force the woman's feelings.

Jharna did not chim in, he simply raised his head and looked at the pair of closed eyes before him. He could feel Kelvin's warm roaring breath on his face. Kelvin opened his eyes, he stared fixedly at Jharna. He touched his nose on the tip of Jharna's nose and the woman did not refuse.

“Give me a chance to show my feelings Jharna, I won't hide them anymore. I mean it with my words,” whispered Kelvin who could be heard clearly by Jharna.

The woman did not answer, her chest was too tight and rumbling. The contents of his head were messy with all the plans he had already laid out. Kelvin was never part of his future plans, but this time the expression Kelvin's feelings took a huge focus on Jharna's mind and he couldn't ignore it? Wh why? Is it because they feel the same way?

Kelvin saw Jharna so worried. With all this determination shows his feelings. On the kiss of Jharna's lips were always his favorite when this woman spoke and smiled. It was clear that Jharna who was stunned was shocked and did not reply. One kiss he let it go, until then he pushed Kelvin's body slowly and freed himself from Kelvin's cage, then went to his room in a hasty step, running up the stairs. It takes time, it needs free air.

“I'll be waiting for you, Jharna. You have enough time to think things through,” exclaimed Kelvin from his place.

Jharna did not reply, he continued his steps and went into the room. He sat on the edge of the bed restlessly. His face was pale, he was hooked with both hands, rubbing his hair rough and then banging his own head which was filled with shadows and all the words of Kelvin. Kelvin is present when his heart is filled with wounds, he does not want to see Kelvin become a perfect figure just because the man can embrace him. However, he was well aware that Kelvin's feelings were so earnest. His new life is a living proof that Kelvin has done a lot for himself. Including fighting fear in order to give Jharna a new opportunity to live.

Jharna re-strengthened his body. He looked at his reflection in the mirror. Then he stood up and approached the tall mirror that was almost as tall as his body. He looked at the beautiful face he now saw. There are many striking differences from a Jharna whom he saw this afternoon, with the figure of Jharna now in front of him. His eyes were alive, with many hopes glittering.

The thin lips that Kelvin kissed, then he bit with a kelu. He also rubbed his face that Kelvin had earlier fondled.

“Your course is not finished Jharna, do not make Kelvin more difficult,” muttered Jharna with a nanar gaze. Somehow, he began to feel that he had to keep Kelvin's feelings. He did not want to make the man disappointed because he was not finished with his past. Is this the right choice?

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Although the age of social media accounts is only two days, but there have been many posts made. There are many faces of Jharna that adorn his social media pages. His perfect figure makes many accounts that immediately become his loyal followers and comment on Jharna's posts. Jharna becomes a new idol in cyberspace and he becomes Andrew's idol in the real world.

“I am the luckiest in your appeal, because I know him directly,” Andrew said with pride. The man's lips smiled small with a beating heart.

Netizens really like to comment on everything about Jharna, including a trivial post that Jharna made, namely two cups of tea, with the background of the newly rising sun, visible on the balcony of his room.

“Waaahh, there are two cups of this tea, which one more cup has who sak?” comments of a netizen.

Andrew immediately got up, right also this comment netizen, one more cup belongs to who? Does it belong to her future husband Jharna?

That thought popped into Andrew's head. He began to annoy himself at the comments of netizens who made him aware. “You're just getting married, why stay at home anyway?” andrew did not accept it. He forgot that he used to fuck another woman in the room next to his room when he was still Anjani's husband. Hah, Andrew, you're the local real crocodile.

“It seems it would be more fun if I stayed in that house,” added Andrew while smiling obliquely. The contents of his head began to devise a plan to approach Jharna.

“Yang...” call someone behind the door of his study.

Andrew was stunned to hear Cheryl's voice. He immediately turned off his phone screen. “Yes,” said Andrew who soon rose from his place. He walked quickly to his desk and thankfully, he was sitting in his chair just before Cheryl opened the door.

“Still working?” ask the woman as she approaches.

“Iyaa, this is still something I have to check,” the man pretended to be busy with his laptop.

Cheryl is seen pursing her lips in annoyance, then closing in on Andrew. “Sleep yukk, I miss.” The woman stood behind Andrew and massaged her husband's back.

Andrew immediately closed the screen of his laptop. “Iyaa, I'm tired too. We'll just sleep...” Andrew pretended to yawn.

“Totally sleep? I miss you the same. Leon had slept in the sister's room,” Cheryl seemed to not accept.

“Hem, yes dear. My body is tired. Tomorrow again yes,..” Andrew clearly rejected the wife's code for a duel. His taste was lost to see the figure of Cheryl who had been wearing a satin sleeping dress. That was her favorite outfit.

“No, I want it now. Please...” Cheryl sulking.

“Yaaang, tomorrow ajaa..” Andrew was no less sulky.

“Ck! You ngeselin! Whatever!” grunts the woman while holding her side and leaves in front of Andrew.

Andrew just let it go. After all, he was still looking up at Jharna's face on his phone screen. “When can I sleep with you?” asked the man with a thin grin.

Anyone want to help me nabok Andrew?

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