Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova

Bar - bar wife Duda Casanova
Last Love?


Trisha looked at Zeeko fixedly. He wanted to know what Zeeko really felt about him.


"Jawab only! How much love am I to you?"


Trisha's shady eyes faced Zeeko's. The two are diving into each other.


Lately quite a lot has happened to them. The new marriage as long as corn was receiving a lot of trials. Plus now people from the past are also present coloring their story.


"Last love."


Zeeko's reply made Trisha distrustful.


"No way! Last love? Are you sure I'm your last love? There won't be another woman in your life after me?"


Trisha continued to urge Zeeko to tell the truth.


"I'm sure! You are my last love."


"Omong empty! Do you love me?"


"Yes, I love you."


"Since when?"


Zeeko clucked bitterly. Trisha continued to press on and Zeeko became even more desperate.


"Say since when?"


"You need proof?"


Trisha thought for a moment. "Can!"


"Since we got married I've never played with any woman. You just ask Max. He's always coming with me wherever I go."


Trisha crossed her arms. "Max works for you, so it's only natural that he defends you!" sengak Trisha's.


Zeeko took off the suit attached to her body. Then take off the tie and two buttons over his shirt. His shirt sleeves are also rolled up to the elbows.


"What do you want?" ask Trisha.


Zeeko smirked. "Give you proof!"


Zeeko immediately pushed Trisha's body into the bed. Without further ado Zeeko pursed her lips with Trisha's.


I don't know. Hearing Trisha talk too much makes her passion increase.


"I like your scent, Trish."


"Ck, what nonsense is this?"


"Argh! You're so annoying, Trish!"


Zeeko attacked Trisha more brutally. He made a lot of marks around Trisha's neck. He also ripped off Trisha's clothes.


"Hey, slow down!" peekit Trisha's. He also enjoyed what Zeeko did.


"You're always luring me, Trish. You're really driving me crazy!"


All of Zeeko's chirping mixed with the sigh of pleasure from Trisha's lips. They are crazy together tonight.


If yesterday Zeeko's room was a witness. So this time it was Trisha's turn to witness the union of two people to the peak of world passion.


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In the morning, Trisha wakes up alone in bed. There was no sign of Zeeko spending the night with her.


"Gosh, we're repeating it again. And last night he was crazier than ever. It looks like he's hyper."


Trisha looked around. Zeeko really is gone. Even the clothes that had been splattered on the floor were now gone.


"Where is he?" muttered Trisha while getting out of bed.


"Fucking basics! That's my new dress and she tore it apart with origin! Fucking maniac!"


Trisha walked to the bathroom to clean up. Although the condition is more severe than the first, Trisha is trying hard to keep teaching classes today.


Twenty minutes Trisha was in the bathroom. Now he is looking at his appearance in front of the mirror.


"Zeeko shit! Why put a sign in the open like this? What if my students see it?"


Trisha remembers last night that Zeeko was talking about Trisha being hers. Trisha smiled wryly as she remembered it.


"Whether it's true or not. But clearly I started to get into Zeeko's heart."


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A ringing of incoming messages startled Trisha.


"That's Zeeko's phone. What's left?"


Actually Trisha doesn't want to know who contacted Zeeko and for what. But suddenly the instinct of a wife says if it could have been her husband instead sent a message with another woman.


Trisha quickly grabbed Zeeko's phone. A message that makes Trisha boil. It was true as a woman.


"What the fuck? The caterpillar woman will not give up on getting Zeeko. You snake-headed woman!"


It turns out that the incoming message is a message from Mercy, Trisha's own half-sister. Mercy asks Zeeko to come to a nightclub.


"Jalang base! It's still morning and he wants to frame Zeeko? He thinks I don't know his bully sense? Let's see it later!"


Trisha exits the room with Zeeko's cell phone, which she puts in a paperbag. Trisha got out of the house in a hurry. Today it is not at all in the mood to teach. He'll be licensed today.


"Zeeko where?" ask Trisha to Esme.


"Mr Zeeko left early in the morning, Miss."


Trisha mangosteen. He grabbed the car keys and hurried away.


Trisha arrives at an office building. Yeah, Trisha came to Zeeko's office on purpose.


His footsteps widened with a stomp because he was upset.


"Last love? It's easy to get love and promises. Just eat it love!"


Arriving at Zeeko's room, Trisha meets Sarah. Trisha had noticed Sarah's appearance from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.


Trisha smiled grinning. "Good! You turned out to be very obedient. Keep all this. Yea?" Trisha pats Sarah on the shoulder.


Sarah timidly could only nod.


"Where's Zeeko?" ask Trisha. Because of that Trisha came there.


"Mr Zeeko isn't there, Miss."


Trisha understands. "No problem. Please give this to her when she comes back!" Trisha hands the paperbag to Zeeko.


After handing over the object, Trisha again stepped out of the building.


"Women itch, it's your turn! I'll teach you a lesson" Trisha said with a mysterious smile


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Zeeko returned to the office with a grim face and immediately laid her body on the seat of his greatness. Max, following Zeeko's steps, is stopped by Sarah.


"Max, give this to Mr. Zeeko!" Sarah handed the paperbag to Max.


"What's this?"


"Miss Trisha came and gave this. He said it was for Mr. Zeeko."


Max checked the contents of the paperbag. A cellphone. Max frowned. He immediately understood what was going on.


Max meets Zeeko, who is sitting in his big chair. There are problems with his business in Italy. And Zeeko was thinking of a way to solve it.


"Master... Sorry distracting. This... There's a deposit for sir. Miss Trisha came here." Max spoke carefully because he did not want Zeeko to get angry.


"Trish? Coming here?" Zeeko immediately opened her eyes and saw what Max was carrying.


Zeeko impatiently opened the paperbag and saw his phone there.


"Ah, I forgot to bring my phone."


As soon as he activates the phone, the on-screen display makes him swerve.


"Trissha! We gotta get going, Max. Looks like the girl's throwing a tantrum again!"


Zeeko immediately got out of her chair and came out in a hurry. What Zeeko saw earlier was a message display from Mercy that had already been read. It must have been read by Trisha.