[Two] Strategies to Seize People's Wives
Hot Night

Angel could not help his surprise. Moreover, he saw Ozan looking messy, the man's cheeks were wet and his eyes reddened. The girl forgot that she slept wearing only hot pants and a high-top shirt.

"Mr!" pekik Angel was surprised.

That guy doesn't talk much. He climbed up onto Angel's little bed and immediately hugged her waist. He drowned his face in the middle of Angel's chest.

"Sir, this is not true. Didn't I tell you that I refuse to be a mistress, Father? Please don't do this" said Angel slowly.

Yes, it is true that Angel rejected Ozan's offer. He did not want to be third, even if he was poor. She has morals and a sense of empathy for her fellow women.

Flashback.

Still in the same place. Angel stood beside Ozan. He saw Ozan's face looking very serious saying that. Ozan wants her to be his mistress.

"Mr, don't be weird. Remember you have a wife!" angel quickly pulled his face forward. He looked at Marcel having fun with the other children younger than him.

A technician is pushing a broken basketball toy in front of Ozan and Angel. The man takes the opportunity to steal Angel's kiss. He didn't want Marcel to see him kissing.

Ozan pulls Angel's waist. Then hold the nape of the girl. He kissed her softly and gently made Angel widen her eyeballs.

After the technician passed. Ozan let go of the kiss. Angel took a deep breath, he inhaled the surrounding air very greedily.

The girl did not expect that Ozan would kiss her lips.

"Father is really overdue. You stole my first kiss!" hiss Angel wrathful with a red face extinguished.

Ozan just wanted to answer. Marcel has come to them.

"Papa, let's play car racing there!" invite Marcel excitedly make the atmosphere around them slowly melt away.

Flashback.

Ozan tightened his embrace. He did not want to leave or stay away from Angel. For the time being he needed a girl hug that managed to attract his attention.

"A moment," Ozan asked in a raucous voice to make Angel stop his rebellious action.

There was a sense of compassion in his heart to see the master cry. For the first time he saw Ozan crying.

Angel involuntarily moved her hand to caress Ozan's back very gently. The tremors on Ozan's back slowly disappeared. The man felt very calm in the arms of the angel-hearted girl.

"Why hemm? Sick? Where does it hurt? Let me treat it," Angel asked in a soft voice calming Ozan's troubled heart.

The man came back crying. No one had asked her all this time like Angel had asked. Everyone was busy blaming his weak self, for wanting to be beaten by his parents.

Everyone is busy with their own world. Without knowing how Ozan is. The man did not realize that Freya was also worried about his condition, maybe because the relationship is bad and Freya stubborn personal make the two often clash when they meet.

"I'm tired .. Can't I rest for good?" asked Ozan on the sidelines Isak sobbing. The pain created by his parents made Ozan depressed and living with his wounds was also traumatized.

Tired feel. He was sick .. like the lyrics of the song 'Muak' has not healed yet stabbed again. That's Ozan, so many wounds on his body and soul.

Today he gets word from his men that his parents have learned of Freya's affair with Mark. He's scared .. If he gets hit, he's afraid Marcel's hurt. He also feared that Freya would be hurt even worse.

His family held great respect and dignity. If Freya's dark relationship is smelled by the media, then the woman is finished, because it has made their family name tarnished.

Back to Angel. He was very surprised to hear Ozan. Soon he tightened his embrace. Unknowingly the girl kissed the top of Ozan's head many times.

He treats Ozan like a crying Marcel.

"I know your life is hard. So, rest for a while. Tomorrow you have to come back strong to face reality" whispered Angel gently hoping to calm Ozan's heart.

"Mr …."

"If I go later does anyone cry over my departure? Seems not ... My parents are crazy for treasure and power. While Freya even rejoiced, because a monster like me was gone …."

"I'll cry, Father!" cut Angel quickly made Ozan stunned.

He looked up at Angel who was now smiling sweetly towards him. The girl's netra reddened holding back tears. His clasped hands moved to wipe away the trail of Ozan's tears.

"So, you can't go far. I'll cry later" whispered Angel quietly.

The two looked at each other. I don't know who started, the lips of the two had already fused together, exchanging Saliva.

Ozan is beating Angel. He grabbed the pretty girl's hands and carried her overhead.

The sound of the sound came from both. The initially soft kiss turned hot, plus the clothes worn by Angel lacked material.

"Sir." Angel's body heats up like a hot worm. He bit his finger as Ozan's kiss went down his neck.

The man got up and took off the white shirt he was wearing. That night Ozan was wearing only shorts and a white t-shirt. Making an impression like a young man. The age of the man has stepped on the head of three, while Angel has only two heads.

Angel looked at the man above her. Both breaths are hunting, they know wrong. However, the whisper of Satan is very tempting.

Angel's hand caresses Ozan's sixpack belly.

"You likey?" asked Ozan in a hoarse voice resisting the desire.

He looked at Angel with eyes full of desire. The man clasped Angel's moving hand wanting to caress the chest of his field.

Cup

Ozan pecks the back of Angel's hand. He had long harbored a taste in his babysitter. Since seeing Angel babysit little Marcel who often cried, because he was afraid of her.

He secretly notices the way Angel calms Marcel. Loving and loving, like treating your child.

Different from Freya. From the first Ozan did not like it, because he also knew Freya never liked him.

Where there are wives who love abusive husbands like him, that's how Ozan thinks.

"It's wrong, sir," murmured Angel quietly.

Ozan ignored Angel's words. He kissed Angel's lips with passion.

"Be mine, Angel."

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