
While sitting down at one of the office lobby, Bima opened her phone and found one of the new number messages from various messages from her colleagues.
After this morning Bima tried to contact his wife but failed and then stopped doing his silly behavior, because he realized what he had done on his wife's phone. Bima forgot that his wife's phone was broken. Tol! Now he has a message! This award!!
Bima frowned as she opened the message from the no-man's sender. But he guessed exactly. That it was from Anin. With a new number. And rush–hurry he replied to the message. Then sending.
(I'm going home!! Wait and don't wander around like a no-man's bitch.)
Then Bima smiled after sending the message to his wife. This time Bima had regained her confidence.
He will show his wife tonight that he is a real man, and only he can touch her.
Only me. Her husband!!
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That night, Bima kept her promise, she came home and did not leave again. Because he already has a plan.
"So what do you want to talk about?" bima asked then, after a while in awward situation in her room.
Anin snorted in annoyance. Her husband, did not even apologize after latai his own wife ‘jalang’ in his message.
"When do you want to go like this?" said Anin holding back her crying. Don't cry, don't. Don't make it, please.
"You knew? your attitude hurt me so much. What exactly is my fault, so you can do so dirty." said Anin while biting her lower lip in an effort to resist crying.
"Dirty?!" Grunts Bima at her frustration.
“You said dirty? Then what do you call a wife who is perverted with other men at work?! Is it for revenge because I lied that night? Or to seek satisfaction because her husband is unable to satisfy her. In desperation because of guilt for an accidental incident, as a wife you instead run into the arms of another man.” said Bima who was only in his brain.
Unbeknownst to Anin, Bima conducted counseling, and therapy on a doctor she knew. Though Anin once offered to ask him to check himself, but was rejected outright by Bima.
As a result of his guilt, his artur sword –bos his little-was always asleep, even very soundly when dealing with his wife. And that, needs to be dealt with immediately. Don't procrastinate. And solve the causal factor. But Bima was too afraid to admit his own mistakes. Too embarrassed to admit his weakness at that time.
And at that time, Bima got a video submission without a short duration of sound. Although the video is in low light conditions, Bima can examine the woman in the video is his wife. Who is having an intimate scene. –a man is kissing his wife's neck with his hands are on Bima's favorite part - his wife's chest - and a man who is not more handsome than him.
What Bima did not know was, that the incident had happened a long time ago, before they were married. And that Bima did not know, that it was not an intimate intimate scene as intimate as her shadow, as it seemed. Except for the harassment Anin received.
"Bag!!" Call Anin, break her husband's daydream.
"...you want to know what your mistake was. Huh!!" then Bima stood up and pulled the faces of Anin using one hand violently.
Then force Anin to accept his kiss. Bima could not control her emotions any further. Not only did his wife infuriate him greatly, but she also lost her pride as a man.
Anin. His face was flushed with anger. Not yet had she said anything to prevent her husband from doing any further, Bima had moved much faster. And put himself on top of it. Stripping wife.
Without giving a cue, or mince-talk Bima blurted his possessions violently and quickly.
Anin. His screams slid out without a sound, along with his tears that fell unsolicited. He closed his eyes as the pain approached him like a scalpel slicing through his skin.
For chrissakes! let me hate this man with all my body!
Anin hit and pushed Bima's body. "And you raped your own wife, what kind of husband are you!!!?" Anin said, trembling with anger and pain and crying at the same time.
Bima brushed off his wife's hands. And keep moving. Without caring about Anin's pain.
Anin held her breath and bit her lips hard to look for any other pain that could overpower the pain. But I don't know which pain Anin wants to beat. The pain was treated so lowly by her own husband. Or the pain caused by the activity of Bima. So strong that the salty taste of blood he felt.
Anin turned her face to the side. And again closed tightly his eyes once again that unceasingly let out those tears, But Bima still moves brutally inside him. No matter at all about him.
Bima's breath hunted and felt all the way to Anin's neck, as her movements grew more and more uncontrollable. And the pain that Anin received increased many times over his body.
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