Women & Destiny (Edit-revision Process)

Game 2

That morning Anin stopped by the house to just change clothes, Anin Glance See the condition of the bed is still neat. Not coming home again!

And then left again for the hospital after leaving a message on mbok Jum for her husband

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Either because he was too concentrated to see the screen of his phone or because of lack of drinking aqua, the orange he peeled instead he threw away, and his skin almost he ate if only Sister ida did not come on time.

"Oh my goodness, Doc!! Diet is a diet but-but do not eat orange peel also dong??" shouted sister Ida.

Anin. He looked at his hand and smiled wrongly.

"What do you care about Doc?" ask sister ida curious.

"Ah, no! this again read the article about press____" Anin did not continue the sentence hanging.

"Pers---???" Sister Ida widened her eyes in surprise. "The affair?!"

Anin smiled who was impressed forced. "Hahaha, this is the gossip-artist."

Sister ida frowned in wonder. "doctors like gossip also turns out."

Then the two exchanged smiles.

The next minute, after Anin contacts Mika to make sure that she is okay. Although Until now Anin still think about what about his best friend.

He cried last night and looked very shocked, like a life of death did not want to.

But early this morning Mika acted naturally. And it's as if nothing happened. And that's exactly what makes Anin nervous. Afraid his crazy friend was really– crazy.

And with great force, Anin had to leave Mika alone in her apartment. And today he hasn't seen the trunk of his nose in the hospital since morning.

Anin again tried to contact her husband for the countless times. But in vain also –entah effort kevera kal – this.

Finally he also initiative send the same message that he wrote and then he entrusted to mbok jum.

When Anin was sitting behind her desk, and was completing the status of her patients, Suddenly someone entered without knocking on the door of the room first.

"What are you doing here?!" said Anin spontaneity after seeing who visited her and her body instantly in standby mode.

"Wow!" said Indra regardless of what he had just heard. "Is that a doctor's welcome to his former patients?!" Another imbibing.

I don't know why Anin felt the need to fix his sitting position. "What is it gonna take, until you get here? If anyone wants to be asked in a minute, I'll visit the patient." Said Anin without being able to look her interlocutor in the eye and pretended to continue writing her status.

"I need a personal consultation with you, Doctor." Answer Indra briefly. Without waiting for orders, Indra sat in front of the young doctor who still looks beautiful, according to Indra.

Nervously and forced to accept the man.

The fragrance of the tobacco-scented lotion that mingled with his eau de toilet scented spices, implying a masculine impression that sank his nose. It aroused a strange sensation in his heart and made him float.

And when his consciousness returned, Anib's glance was like seeing a thin smile looming on the man's lips. Makes her cheeks blush.

Buru–hut Anin lowered his head and hid his face on a pile of patient medical records. And fortunately, He was able to pick up one of them and pretend to be busy reading it. "Consultation of what?" Ask Anin who was made as natural as possible.

Once again their eyes meet. But this time, Indra looked at Anin more gently and once again the electricity was stinging. This time the current was much stronger until it shook Anin's hand.

"If this time the doctor refuses again, I'm angry!!"

Anin's stunned. Not because of the words themselves but because of the invitation of the man in front of him. Is he crazy?

After what he did in the past? After knowing my status he still tried!! That's incredible!!.

Not far from the corner. The doctor is watching over both. With displeasure. But he could do nothing but stalk.

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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. A fool! 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.

I am only 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 said then after a while in awkward situation in his room.

Anin snorted in annoyance. Her husband, however, did not even apologize after licking his own wife in his message.

"When do you want to go like this?" said Anin holding back her crying. Don't cry, don't. Don't get the please.

"You knew? your attitude hurt me so much. What exactly was my fault, that I could do such a dirty thing." 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 over an accidental incident, as a wife you ran into another man's arms instead. His only words 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.

Just imagine that Bima felt very angry.

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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