After Marriage
The Destiny of That Joking (1)
“Cepet open his mouth,” said Anha rather forcefully. But what to say, Hasan finally wanted to. After all, some people are currently busy with their respective affairs.
Ana moves to feed the strawberry cake to Hasan. Hasan opened her mouth and enjoyed the cake that Anha was feeding with pleasure.
“Cie bribe,” Dimas said while grinning and following up taking the same cake as Anha and Hasan were eating.
“No doubt, yes, Hasan can find the most beautiful girl in the office,” praise other Dimas friends. Dimas just nods his head while enjoying the cake, his fucking best friend did win a lot. His friend was so envious.
“Clear, dong, beautiful. It's pretty, all right, pinter cook again. I, right, pinter nyari candidate bini,” said Hasan praised Anha in front of his friend.
Anha who was treated like that met red. Which woman does not feel happy when she is proud in front of her boyfriend's friend? Though Anha felt Hasan excessive, just sauteed beans and chicken crispy to praise him smart cooking.
Ikram never invited Anha to a formal event. Ikram also never introduced himself to his friends. Ikram has never loved Anha and prides himself on Anha as Hasan did to her.
Anha was so grateful to be possessed and treated so gently by Hasan.
But, without realizing it at all, there was a pair of eyes that looked jealous looking at the affection of the two of them.
His hands clenched firmly, but his face was still forced to be as normal as possible so that others would not be suspicious of him.
Ikram jealous. Ikram did not like to see his ex-wife making out with her future husband. It was as if it was burning his heart. Maybe she is crazy, why does she not like if Anha is happy with her future husband, what right does she have to be jealous of Anha?
Ikram can't tell if his feelings this time are purely a late love or even an obsession to get Anha back into his life.
Even if Anha says that Ikram leaves the Goddess in order to be with her…
Ikram would do that.
Seeing Anha wrapped in a red evening dress really makes Ikram meyesal. Ikram rubbed his hair back, somewhat frustrated. Red is her favorite color.
The necklace that Anha once threw away when she found her affair with the Goddess was red, and still silent still Ikram save until now.
His graceful attitude earlier, the beauty that always intoxicates the adam, a sweet smile that always seemed to come to his dream. Especially if you remember the service of the woman when they married first.
Ikram exhaled a heavy breath, as if a lot of tight weights in his chest, why did he also used to be so stupid as to waste and release such a perfect woman just because of one mistake that woman had made?
One mistake seemed to cover up a thousand good things in Anha.
Just because she wasn't a virgin before marriage doesn't mean she wasn't nice. There is even regret in the heart of Ikram. He regretted his once high ego to the point of not being able to forgive Anha?
Why he used to even look for escape to meet his biological needs to other women on the grounds that he could not accept his wife wholeheartedly.
Until marrying the Goddess in series with the reason not to be entangled in the sin of adultery because it is legal in religion. Wasting his sexy and beautiful wife and saying words that always hurt her heart.
Then now, when it was too late, Ikram just felt sorry to be half dead.
Indeed new items sometimes look very interesting, but not necessarily the best.
“Hai Dewi,” said someone over there who sounded very familiar in Anha's ear made Anha bend towards the source of the sound.
But Anha was immediately shocked when she saw that it was the voice of Bella who was currently playing with the Goddess as if they were a pair of friends who had not met for a long time.
“I miss you so much. Yes apun! I can't believe, deh, we can meet at kayak gini.”
Anha's eyes were round in disbelief to see it.
So... do they know each other?
Anha gulped, it seemed like fate was too joking with her.
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