Berondong Keborangan My Wife
Advice

Deni immediately got out of bed. Pick up one by one his clothes with a face look annoyed.

"Den. Listen to Mom!" Mila tried to persuade him.

But Deni didn't budge. He no longer wants to fall deeper into the abyss of blasphemy. How long should he satisfy Mila. While the woman was married.

Until he hid the great sin he had committed with Mila.

"Den!" Mila buried her face in Deni's chest.

Deni did not move quietly.

"Please give Mom some time. How could you take your husband off without any obvious reason" Mila said.

Deni was silent.

Mila's love for Samsul. Deni admitted it was huge. Why did she betray her husband's love. Weak-headed. Ok. Deni admitted it was also a major factor as to why Mila sought satisfaction with him. Deni understands what if a woman never feels orgasm during intercourse with her husband because her husband is weak. It was a severe torture for a wife.

Conceivably. When the desire is passionate, when the pleasure is hunting. Her husband suddenly gave up. Leaving his wife one step away from reaching his release.

That's what Mila experienced when it came to Samsul.

Now the dilemma is entangling Deni's life. Although Deni felt that favor. But how many more sins must he take.

Mila's household is so complicated. There is nothing wrong with her husband. Samsul is a good and understanding man. It was just that he was too afraid of losing his job and job. Until I forget something important. Where the attention and affection of the husband is very much needed by any wife.

"Alright Ma. From now on, I don't see Deni. We better be normal as usual. Deni will give you a week. Deni wait for Mom's decision. Choose your husband or Deni."

"And Yes. Deni will accept freely whatever your decision later. Deni pamit Bam ... "

Deni left leaving Mila who stood looking at him until the young man disappeared from his sight.

After Deni's departure. Mila put her body on the bed crying. Who is to blame in this matter. Her husband had always been a hard worker and that was precisely what made Mila fall in love and amazed at the figure of her husband.

But when I was a household. Story's different. The nature and personality of Samsul who is tireless looking for rupiah. It is gradually becoming a Boomerang for his household life. Apparently reality. Mila actually felt in the number of duakan by her husband.

Samsul should have understood better his situation. No problem Samsul looking for material to make him happy. But how wise. If all that is balanced with the situation and conditions. Mila is not a golden-caged bird. Enough to eat and drink. Thereafter. The cage was just hanging. His fate was just as a decoration. But it doesn't mean anything.

The clock was pointing at nine o'clock in the evening.

Faintly heard the sound of Samsul motor from a distance. Until the door opened slowly.

"Ma ... "

That voice was ignored. Mila pura fell asleep. Don't care anymore. Samsul is coming home or not.

Saturated!

"Ma .. "the voice is getting closer.

"Well, you're bobo?"

Then Samsul opened his jacket. Then go to the bathroom. Mila quickly followed her husband.

The bathroom door was left wide open. With the rise of Mila.

"Just come home Pa? How's the meeting going?" mila asked a little wryly and forcedly.

Samsul smiles.

Finish shower. Samsul then led Mila to the room. The towel is still coiled around his hips.

"Here Ma. Papa has something .. " whispered Samsul to his wife's ear.

"Paaan Pa," said Mila expressionlessly.

A white color pill. Samsul shows it to Mila.

"It's Ma's powerful medicine. Tonight, Papa wants to prove the efficacy of this drug," said Samsul so excited.

"Mama males ah! Later Papa is so again, rich yesterday," refused Mila while staring at the face of her husband.

"This is different Ma. Papa's friend in the office has tried," said Samsul reassured.

"Pa. How many times. Papa bought ginian's medicine. But what is the truth? Papa is still lackluster!" snapped Mila annoyed.

With a face. Mila threw her body onto the bed, enveloped her entire body and fell asleep ignoring Samsul who was still standing glued.

"So you don't want to serve Papa?" Samsul pulled the blanket that Mila was wearing. A flash of anger began to be clearly drawn on his face.

Mila tilted her body. Not wanting to follow her husband's words.

Samsul snorted in annoyance. He then hurried to the kitchen. Take drinking water then strong medicine that was held earlier in his hand. He sipped along with white water.

Done drinking. Samsul then stepped into the living room, sitting on the sofa while waiting for the drug reaction. But his eyes immediately led to the money of hundreds of five stranded sheets on the table.

"Loh! This is money."

Samsul grabbed it and counted it. Five hundred thousand dollars. Still intact.

"Ma ... Mama's not watching?" shouting Samsul.

Silent.

There's no answer.

Samsul got up. But before his feet pedal. The object of hers stiffened even though Samsul did not feel any stimulation. That's not all. His body was shivering and sweating. His heart is pumping strong. Chock chest. Samsul began to feel strange things. But not a stimulus but his heartbeat seemed to vibrate quickly, making Samsul panic.

He approached his sleeping wife.

"Ma ... ! Please Papa Ma!" sent Samsul while holding his belongings.

"What the hell is Pa?" Mila was shocked and woke up.

"It's Ma. Got Papa stiffening up so hard. How's this Ma?" Samsul's face was pale.

"Ouch! This papa! Mama told you, don't take strong drugs carelessly!" Mila snapped out of her sleep and approached her husband.

"Here Mama look!" Mila then opened the towel used by Samsul.

And!

To her surprise Mila saw her husband's hard and stiffening possession like a missile ready to glide on the battlefield.

"God! What drugs, anyway? Which Papa drank?"

"That's Ma. Papa bought from Miss Dewi. Papa's friend in the office!"

"Eat him Pa, next time if Papa buys strong medicine. Consult with an expert doctor first!" Mila then took warm water from the kitchen to wash her husband's property. But still the things that belonged to her husband did not act. Even like a samurai ninja who is ready to wield his opponent.

"How is this Ma? Papa has to work tomorrow. If the tension continues. Kan, Papa is ashamed Ma .. "whines Samsul with a pitiful face.

"Kerjaaaannn .. continue to be thought. I don't know ah! Mama's dizzy, Papa try it. Flush with water!" she snapped as she grabbed her husband's hand and took him to the bathroom.

Many times Mila doused it with water. But her husband's property was still hardened. Making Samsul panic and cry because not only his tensed but his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

His intention was to satisfy his wife. Samsul even troubled Mila who tried hard to return her husband's property to return to normal.

The powerful medicine he bought from Bu Dewi was indeed powerful in fact. But too powerful. Until there was not the slightest stimulus, his own has stiffened.

Hadehh ... Samshil ... Samsul ..daddy!