Wife Suffering In Honey

Suspicious-11

Marcel turned his head towards the door, his eyes staring intently at the woman who was now standing there, who was none other than Angelina. Amanda pulled the blanket over to cover her body. Shame, yes that's what Amanda felt, even though Marcel was her own husband, but as long as they were married, the man had never done anything with Amanda.

Meanwhile, Angelina stared bitterly at Amanda. His blood was already boiling, his brain felt full, his emotions had also peaked. Before Angelina approached Amanda, Marcel quickly approached her. The man stepped out his legs with a face that was so upset. Because Marcel is a typical person who really doesn't like to be disturbed.

"What's up," said Marcel, his eyes so sharp.

"Mas doing here with that woman. I forgot who he was." Angelina pointed towards Amanda.

"She's my wife, it's wrong that I'm here" Marcel said. The man tried to hold back his anger.

"But Mas .. She's a cheap woman, Mas forgot the photo I sent to Mas last afternoon." Angelina looked at Marcel with a confused face.

It is true that said by Angelina, if she had sent the photo to Marcel. But unfortunately, Marcel believed more in what Amanda said. Because Marcel knows who Reza is, and how Reza and Amanda used to be. As long as you can still think positively, problems as complex as anything will be resolved quickly, without causing a fight.

"Yes. But unfortunately I understand better, and I know who Reza is, and who Amanda is. You better go back to the room and sleep, tonight I sleep here." Marcel closed the door of his room, after saying all that. Marcel also locked it.

Angelina really doesn't accept what Marcel did. Women are not very willing if Marcel is in contact with other women, besides himself. Angelina walked into the room and slammed hard on her door. Not only that, the woman threw all the items in the room. The woman looks very frustrated.

Meanwhile, Marcel walks up to Amanda while removing the shirt he was wearing. Marcel threw the shirt on the couch, then approached his wife again. Amanda stiffened again, her body unable to move, while Marcel's eyes looked at her with a gaze that made the woman shudder in horror.

"Why would you like to do something?" ask Amanda, slowly the woman regressed her steps.

"Do your duty as a wife" Marcel said. The man kept staring at the face of the wife who looked so panicked.

"Tap-but Mas .." Amanda's speech was cut off when Marcel's index finger stuck to Amanda's red lips.

"I don't like rejection, do what you're supposed to do." Unexpectedly, Marcel lifts Amanda's body, then lies on the bed.

Amanda's still quiet, I don't know what's in her brain right now. But Amanda should be happy, if Marcel wants to acknowledge her as his wife. And of course his efforts so far have not been in vain, despite suffering, but finally Amanda can win the heart of Marcel. The woman was very sure, if Marcel would be hers.

This may be just the beginning, but Amanda is convinced, slowly she will have Marcel completely. Amanda closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them and nodded with her sweet smile. Marcel smiled, then brought his face closer to his wife's.

After reading the do'a, Marcel would begin his religious service.

***

The dawn prayer had reverberated, Amanda who heard it immediately opened her eyes. I don't know why Amanda sleeps so well tonight, it feels so comfortable, unlike the nights before. The woman opened her eyes, and the first time she saw was the handsome face of her husband. Amanda smiled at the peaceful face of Marcel who was sleeping.

Amanda only realized that she was sleeping with her husband's burly arms. She also just remembered, if last night Amanda had done her duty as a wife. Remembering that Amanda smiled, but suddenly Marcel moved, quickly Amanda pulled her blanket and tightened it. Her heart was racing again, it was really the first time Amanda felt such a thing.

"You're awake." Marcel's voice still sounded so hoarse. His eyes were not perfectly open.

"Em, uh, yes Mas," said Amanda nervously. The woman further tightened her blanket, as she felt Marcel wrap his hands around her stomach. Even the man drowned his face in Amanda's neck.

"I'm still sleepy, please don't bother me." Marcel closed his eyes again. His breath swept through Amanda's smooth neck.

"But Manda wants to take a bath Mas, already adhan .. we pray first yuk Mas." Amanda immediately bit her lower lip, afraid of being angered.

Marcel was silent, he admitted it had been a long time Marcel had abandoned his obligations. Somehow Marcel felt that Amanda was a wife he should be proud of. Amanda can be a good example, Marcel is sure if his wife can bring him in perfect happiness.

"Yes, come on." Marcel got up and sat down. The man immediately grabbed the towel Amanda was wearing last night.

"Cock diem, come on." Marcel stood up and wrapped the towel around his waist.

Amanda gasped, Marcel felt impatient again, quickly the man lifted the body of Amanda who was still wrapped in a blanket. The woman could not refuse him anymore, this was the first time for him to take a bath together with a man. She was her own husband, what had happened was all beyond her expectations.

At 6 a.m., as usual Amanda was preparing breakfast. But now the task is a little light, because bi Siti has returned to work. Meanwhile, Marcel returns to his room where Angelina sleeps. The man immediately opened the door of his room, and in that second also the man was shocked when he saw his messy room. Almost all his stuff was scattered on the floor.

Marcel's eyes were fixed on the door leading to the balcony opening, the man also heard the voice of Angelina who was receiving a phone call. Curious, Marcel put his foot inside. Faintly Marcel heard the voice of a man from the other end of the phone. For some reason Marcel's chest was rumbling, his blood was boiling.

When Marcel was about to approach Angelina, the phone call was terminated, and the woman stepped inside. Angelina was a little surprised when she saw Marcel was already in the room. Her face looked tense, like there was something Angelina was hiding. Curiosity deepened, Marcel suspected that his wife had other relationships with men out there.

"Em, just why?" angelina asked, the woman trying to be calm.

"Oh." Marcel sauntered towards the closet to pick up his work clothes.

Meanwhile, Angelina was still silent unmoved. The woman was worried if someday, her secret was revealed. Angelina must be more vigilant, she will also find a way for her goal of marrying Marcel quickly achieved. Angelina would not let go of Marcel before it came to its destination.

Finished wearing his work clothes, Marcel walked out of the room without caring about Angelina. The woman was amazed by her husband, why Marcel changed like that, when before it was not so, even usually Marcel was romantic when together, but now it is quite the opposite.

Angelina's eyes stared straight, until Marcel disappeared behind the door. After that Angelina rushed out and went downstairs, upon arrival downstairs, Angelina immediately headed to the dining table. There is Amanda who is serving Marcel for breakfast. It was already her habit, but this time, Angelina felt that there was something strange between the two of them.

It looks Marcel and Amanda are happy, the smile never separated from the two, sometimes they also laugh. Angelina's eyes were heating up, her chest was heaving and holding back her anger, her blood was boiling. Her hands clenched, with a rumbling feeling Angelina walked up to them, and unexpectedly Angelina took out a glass of milk and then he poured it violently towards Amanda's face.

"Astaghfirullah." Amanda was very surprised by what Angelina had done.

Likewise with Marcel, the man rushed up and approached Amanda. Angelina's emotions intensified when she saw Marcel was so worried about his first wife. Angelina is very unwilling, if Marcel is kind to Amanda, Marcel really has changed, whether what Amanda has done, so it can change Marcel's rude attitude to be gentle.

"Angelina, what are you doing." Marcel's eyes stared intently at Angelina.

"It's not quite how Mas, if this cheap woman dares .... "

"Silent. Don't you ever call Amanda a cheap woman, because she's not like that. Amanda's a good woman." Marcel pressed down on every word. Her chest rumbled as Angelina called Amanda a cheap woman.

Angelina was unable to believe what she was hearing. Marcel defended Amanda more than he did, she would never accept what Marcel did. Suddenly Angelina raised her hand and was about to throw her slap across Amanda's right cheek. But Marcel quickly blocked Angelina's wrist.

"How dare you slap Amanda, you'll know the consequences." Marcel shook Angelina's hand violently. After that Marcel took Amanda upstairs to his room.

Angelina went back on a rampage, the woman ransacked the dining table, everything was falling apart. Bi Siti ya see it can only stroke the chest, middle-aged woman did not expect, if Angelina is a figure of a rough woman, very different from Amanda. It is fitting that Marcel changed, a husband would not like the attitude of such a wife.

***

Time has gone on, the morning has changed by noon, and the afternoon has changed by evening. Today Marcel decided not to go to the office, since the incident this morning men feel uneasy if they have to leave Amanda. The more forward Angelina also increasingly shows his bad attitude, it has been almost a month Marcel suspected Angelina. But until this second, Marcel has not been able to uncover the woman's secret, but sooner or later, it will certainly be revealed.

This afternoon Marcel was busy in his study, while Amanda preferred to watch television. Then Angelina, the woman left since morning, after making a mess of the dinner table, Angelina went somewhere. After a few minutes the sound of the house bell rang, immediately Amanda got up and walked towards the front door.

Amanda opened the door of her house, a man standing at the door.

"Excuse me ma'am, is this really Mr. Marcel Arkanza Adiwinata's house?" ask the man.

"True, there's what it takes" Amanda replied. The woman was astonished by the man. His appearance was neat, it seemed like he was an officer.

"I just want to deliver this bill, on behalf of Angelina's mother." The man handed me a white paper. Amanda accepts.

After that, the man immediately said goodbye and left. Amanda closed the door and walked inside. Amanda was curious about the bill, but she would hand it over directly to Marcel. Not yet had Amanda up the stairs, she was surprised by the sound of Marcel from the kitchen. Amanda looked over, and the man walked over.

"Amanda, what's wrong?" ask Marcel.

"It's Mas." Amanda handed me the bill.

Marcel received the letter. The man immediately opened it and read it. Marcel's eyes widened after reading the contents of the bill. Marcel clenched his hands, his chest felt tight after reading the letter, Angelina really has gone too far. The woman had crossed the line, the look in her eyes showed already mounting anger.

A few minutes later, the sound of a car stopped in the yard. Marcel quickly got up and walked towards the main door. Amanda, who was worried, immediately followed her husband. Just as Marcel was about to open the door, suddenly the door opened from the outside, Angelina stood in front of the door. Without further ado Marcel pulled Angelina's hand and dragged her inside.

Marcel pushed Angelina's body onto the sofa, then the man threw the letter right at Angelina. His eyes had warmed, wanting Marcel to swallow her alive, if only he could not remember Angelina being pregnant. While Amanda can only be quiet, the woman occasionally holds Marcel's shoulder, so as not to get out of control. Amanda was afraid that her husband's emotions were out of control.

"Now you explain the bill." Marcel's voice sounded so loud and thunderous.

His eyes had turned red, his chest was heaving with his anger, his breathing was even throbbing. His teeth were cursing as it held back the already heightened emotions. If the one in front of him was not a woman, Marcel would have beaten him all out. While Angelina was still speechless, the woman seemed to tremble at Marcel's emotions.