
After working on the project owned by the manager yushka leaning his back. He leaned his head against his chair. He closed his eyes for a moment.
If only my heart wasn't upset maybe this marriage wouldn't have happened. The matter actually happened between Yushna and her husband. That was his choice. But I feel like my brother has been made into an impingement. Maybe I should end it all. But this just started where I might ask her for a divorce. Inner turbulent.
At this time all his friends may have chosen to rest but yushka he prefers in the office only. Let it be if he's thrown off the building on this floor. Yushka was reluctant to step her foot out of the room. He wanted to close his eyes for a moment.
" Is it as comfortable as it is leaning on a work chair?" ask someone in front of Yushka. Yes the voice swept his hearing. He opened his tired eyes.
" Aksa, sir" he shrieked in the midst of his consciousness that had not been completely lost.
" Are you tired of helping your manager do projects?" ask this man before her who is her husband. Yushka squinted her gaze.
" Just want to rest. Can I get a divorce from you? Marrying you wasn't as beautiful as I thought," Yushka's absurd answer made her husband furrow his eyebrows. He could not believe that he wanted a divorce.
" Is that as easy as marriage for you? Out and in the KUA all you want?" tanya Aksa hardens. This time his eyes were sharp. Yushka looked indifferent. He felt being played by this damn girl in front of him. His family's dignity seemed insignificant to his absurd wife.
Without asking much questions, I pulled him out of the company. Lucky company deserted because all employees are resting. But Roy sees all the aksa treatment that might be a little rough. Her burly hand pulled the girl firmly towards her car. Roy just observes not intending to help or anything. Let it be her brother's business.
Aksa pushed rough Yushka into her car. Yushka wanted to complain but there was no way she could. Her husband is rude. In addition to being cold he was also reluctant to say what the cause of himself was until he was treated like this. But Yushka believes she is angry about asking for a divorce for unclear reasons. Along the way she was kept by her husband. Arriving at home....
Aksa again pulled the yushka arm roughly. Yushka was silent as long as she was not stammered forcibly she would accept until the man was satisfied with her anger.
" Are you tired of being treated so well by a man my wife? Just tell me I'll teach you to sit in bed. You don't seem to give me a chance to understand you. Even you made me careless with your attitude that changed as you pleased!" yelled aksa while pushing yushka until her arm hit the table beside the bed.
" Ahhhh .. "yushka finally complained of pain but she still did not want to answer this time. He wanted to know the maximum limit of Aksa's anger.
" I haven't even said anything to you! But you seem very emotional" he replied indifferently, standing up even though his arm hurt.
But Aksa had pushed him back so that he fell into bed. Yushka styled sharply this time towards her husband.
" Don't expect ... Even I don't want to do it even in a dream!" the ketus make aksa go up the apitam and tear off the yushka shirt.
" Let's see how I'm going to get hooked and moan under my yushka confinement. Don't expect you to get away from me!" the thrill made yushka smile obliquely and started to open her voice.
" Of course you'll do that! Because you're a descendant of Ivander where he looks cowardly and like a pedophile. Marry a child under the measure. Cih," yushka pushed the dumbstruck action in front of him.
Aksa couldn't believe the words were coming out of his wife's mouth. This girl has insulted Ivander's descendants. It means he has a veiled grudge against his family. Aksa stared hard at him.
" Who are you? Whatq was your goal here?!" tanya Aksa now looks no longer perverted. Yushka smiled happily. The girl approached and pointed at the young Ivander dasa.
" Who will you remember my face like? When that happens, you remember everything. Let me go Aksa!" yushka shouted harshly.
But the handsome young man did not let him go. He was faithful to look at her. Aksa started removing her pigtails, the glasses she always used.
" Do you know Yuna?" ask aksa without a stale base. Yushka smiled bitterly and whispered something to her husband. Before he went to his room without coming back.
" You can even remember him well young Mr. Ivander. Isn't she better suited to be your wife than your mother. Pedophile isn't your father? Ck," yushka soon passed from there. Honestly, he was afraid that I would dare him. She wasn't ready and didn't want to get pregnant like her brother.
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Jamgan forgot his connection. Sorry if not d bls because it is for 2 time guys. Maksihhhh who stopped by.