
...π₯π₯π₯...
While in one of the hotel rooms, a woman was humming happily, under a shower. After getting what he wants, from Yoga even if only for a moment.
"Lo is the most capable of mauasinnn gw, Yoga!" Tissa Mumbles.
Now Tissa stood staring at her reflection in front of the mirror, looking at the sign to the ownership that Yoga made last night.
"Lo has successfully married Yoga, but at this time, you have no meaning in the eyes of Yoga. Because the heart of Yoga belongs to only one! Sooner or later, your marriage will be ruined, Yoga will stay with me, so I'm the only woman who pantes to be his wife." Tissa clenched her hands, with her eyes staring intently as if in front of her stood Pricil.
In another hotel room, Yoga and Pricil settled themselves on the edge of the bed. Yoga stared at Pricil full to the real, hiding his anger from Pricil, cupping the face of Chicil chabi who had a sharp nose, thin lips, brown eyes.
"Never go through my mind to betray you, Pricil!" the word lie glides freely on the lips Yoga, my heart is no longer for you, there are other women who fill the recesses of my heart.
"really? Can I trust you, Yoga?" ask Pricil in full search, seeking the truth of the word Yoga.
With great emphasis, to the two eyes that stared intently, Yoga said, "Of course, or you want me to die first. To make you believe me? You've never doubted my love, have you?" damnnn Pricil must have started to get affected by that damn guy's words!
Grep.
Pricil hugs tightly onto Yoga's body, "Don't say it's Yoga! Sorry if my heart doubts you. Because all I know is Alex never lied to me, and I also know you love me so much. Sorry, I-I---"
Yoga grabbed Pricil's waist, gave him some distance from his body, stared angrily at Pricil's face, Yoga raised his voice 1 octave, "If you trust him more, what am I here for? I'd better go, be what your friend said! Into another woman's hotel room? Get into the ladies' room? What's again? I have to fuck with another woman?"
Pricil frowned, with his head shaking, his eyes heating up with stream-splitting eyelids, his chest instantly tightening, "Don't say it's Yoga! That wouldn't be possible for you to do to me, would you?" Pricil's tears were shed, breaking through his chabi cheeks.
Yoga moves from his seat, his hands clenched, the only way to let Pricil think a thousand times to not believe the same gw! Who does he think he is? If not the help of my parents, he and his family must have been a gem.
Pricil went on, reaching for the hand of Yoga that was still clenched, but was directly tepis by Yoga. Yoga turned his body, staring at Pricil furiously.
"I need Pricil some time, I don't expect what I just heard! I thought you'd believe me, but your innocent face was a fake!" yogya, his feet were about to step. But stopped after hearing the phone ring from hape Pricil.
Dring dring dring.
Yoga and Pricil alike stared at the flat object, which was screaming, asking the owner to answer his phone call.
Grappings.
Yoga grabs the hape that is on the mattress near Pricil stand. Staring sharply, after knowing who contacted his wife.
What else would Alex want to live in Pricil? Since when are they related? Sialll, Alex really should I keep him away from Pricil.
Yoga pointed the pricil hape screen at Pricil's face, "You see this! Trouble in our relationship, trying to contact you! Since when did you come in contact with her? He must have wanted to ask you, make sure we had a big fight! Then you're gonna complain to him? Lean on him? Don't hope!"
Yoga keeps the pricil hape in his pants pocket, after he deactivates the pricil hape.
Pricil pursues Yoga who steps towards the door.
"Where are you going? Don't go to Yoga! Yoga!"
Brakes.
Yoga disappeared behind the door, after closing it hard.
"Take this a lesson for you, Pricil!" Yoga took a rough breath, then stepped with his face as calm as possible.
In the room, Pricil tried to open the door hendle, with as much as he could.
Chequek chequelek.
"Why did you lock me up Yoga, we can talk about this either well. With your attitude like this, I feel like I don't know you anymore, where's my Yoga that I've known all along?" with limp legs, Pricil leaped his body to the floor by leaning against the door.
Pricil again exclaimed, with his palm pounding against the door.
"Open the door Yoga!"
Brak brak.
β οΈOn another floor, another hotel roomοΈ
Tissa leaned spoiled on Yoga, who was sitting themselves both on the sofa of the living room of the hotel room.
A luxurious hotel room, complete with amenities, instead of the usual hotel room, Tissa booked a hotel room for the honeymooning couple.
"You know, honey, you seem to be getting good at lying to your wife? Your new wife!" Tissa plays her fingers on the chest of the Yoga field.
"I wouldn't lie if he didn't start it, baby!" said Yoga, with his hands that snuggle behind Tissa's back shirt.
"Don't you feel sorry for her, honey? You've been married to her for 2 days, have you made her cry?" tissa asked with her fingers, which began to remove one by one the buttons of the shirt on the body Yoga.
"For what pity, he deserves it!" Yoga managed to remove the hook, on the back strands of Tissa's body.
"You deserve my body too, baby! I'm the only one entitled to this body of yours!" Tissa grinned.
The shameless couple, the non-husband-and-wife couple returned to playing crazy, spending their day in bed.
...οΈAlexοΈ...
While Alex was pacing back and forth, the tormented tub was rubbing into a lecekkk shirt.
Keep trying to call Pricil's phone number many times, "Why didn't Pricil answer my call? What is happening to them now? What after being in the rides of the game earlier, they had a big fight? Sialll, I should have been more patient, bringing proof of Yoga betrayal, and I dismantled it all in front of Pricil. I'm rash!" Alex cursed at his stupidity, his hands constantly scratching his head in frustration.
Where am I supposed to be now? What can I do for Pricil now? Aaah siall's.
Seriate...
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