Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 128 (About Taste)

Basuki rubbed his face with his hands. The decision of his father made him dizzy.

“If you understand, get out of this house.” Moses, who did not want to say anything, rose from his seat.

“Mama, let's take a break, I'm so sleepy.” Moses took his wife to the room.

“Good pa. Oh yes Basuki, if you don't bring the body to this house, you're not Rabbani's heir anymore, we'll wait until tomorrow. Come pa.” Berli and Musa came out of Basuki's study.

After his parents left, Basuki turned to Pinkan who was next to him.

“You complained?” ask Basuki.

“No, I'm just because on the new phone here, go home to your young wife.look, does she want to live hard with.” Pinkan laughed a grin.

His heart was happy that time, because Basuki got something heavier than he felt.

It's delicious! inner Pinkan.

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On the balcony, Kissky hugged her grieving husband.

“Patiently yes Jiil, all there must be a way out,” Kissky rubbed Zanjiil's back.

“You're right. And even if mom and dad have to split up, I'm ready for Ky.” Zanjiil hugged his wife.

“Sorry yes, if I'm not good at entertaining you.” Then Kissky took off his embrace from Zanjiil.

The cup!

Kissky kissed Zanjiil's lips. “Spirit!” Kissky smiled at her husband.

“Ky, I don't taste it anymore, did Liza teach you to be flirty?” ask Zanjiil suspiciously.

“What's not to bring the name Liza dong! anyway what's wrong if I itch on you? I'm not your wife! All that matters is with you.” Kissky sulks at her husband.

“Alright!” The new Zanjiil gets a spiritual flush from her grandmother and hugs Kissky's body back.

Then Kissky smiled, because she felt her husband was very funny.

“Zanjiil, the week we actually moved?” ask Kissky curious.

“Yes, I want to stay alone with you, so if you don't wash my clothes, I will scold you,” Zanjiil said with the intention of joking.

“Nothing already want to play rough! Too!” Kissky pinched her husband's face.

“I'm just kidding my wife!!” Zanjiil pinched both of his wife's cheeks.

“Wait a minute yes, I want to pee first.” Zanjiil who wants to defecate intends to go to the bathroom first.

“Cute!!” Kissky widened both hands, as if he wanted to be carried.

“Don't, just wait here!” Zanjiil refused Kissky's request.

But suddenly Kissky jumps on Zanjiil's shoulder, and the short one can hang on her tall husband's body.

“Kissky!” pekik Zanjiel's.

“I'm coming to your room!” kissky Pinta.

Zanjiil who saw a rapid increase in his wife felt restless.

“From tomorrow you cannot be friends with Liza!” Zanjiil keeps feeling, Kissky changes because of Liza, not her.

“Take Liza on, don't get bored of what!!” Kissky came down from her husband's body.

“Where are you going?” ask Zanjiil.

“Ke room! I'm sick of seeing your face!” peekot Kissky.

“Cannot!” then Zanjiil carrying Kissky body style bridal style.

”Lease!” Kissky thrashed from Zanjiil's sling.

”OK!” Zanjiil who saw his bed, immediately threw his wife's body there.

Bruk!!

”Akh! Zanjiil!” kissky Shouts.

“Wait a minute, already at the end, later we continue again!” Zanjiil entered the bathroom in a hurry.

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Basuki, who was in his car, thought back to what his parents said.

He who was in lema drove his car to the house of his second wife.

After 2 hours on the way, Basuki finally got to his young wife's house.

Chequek!

He opened the door of his second house. When he just came in. He had already seen Esra in his lingering suit.

“Honey!!” Esra hugged the newly arrived Basuki.

As always, the smile of a young wife is always more attractive than the first wife in the eyes of less grateful men like Basuki.

“Have you eaten?” asked Basuki while wiping the top of his spoiled second wife's head.

“Not yet, I deliberately waited for you.” and whatever the behavior of the second woman, always looks adorable in the eyes of unfaithful men.

“Come, we tomb together.” Basuki held Esra towards the dining room.

Upon reaching them, Basuki sat down on the chair, while Esra poured rice for him.

I like her, because she is a gentle woman, I like when she serves rice and massages my body when I am tired, Inner Basuki.

Esra put the rice she took in front of Basuki.

The cup!

Esra kisses Basuki's cheek, “I love you dear,” Esra said with a smile on her lips.

And I'd rather be called dear than papa, because it's more seductive, inner Basuki.

“Let's eat dear.” both also devoured rice on their plates.

“Where's Joe?” Basuki asked, because he didn't see the boy anywhere.

“Somehow, lately she looks weird, likes to go home in the morning, does she have a lot of work?” Esra doesn't know that her son is kasmaran.

“It seems not, maybe he already has a girlfriend,” Basuki said.

“No way, if it is true, he must have told me.” Esra said confidently. He thought Joe was a kid.

“Maybe not.” Basuki is very sure that Joe has a lover.

“Honey, when are you going to divorce her?” Esra talks about Basuki and Pinkan's marriage.

“Quickly.” is all that Basuki can say.

“Do not keep promising,” Esra poked her lips.

“Iya, I know.”

After they finished eating, the two went to their room.

“I'm so tired, can you massage me?” that night, Basuki suddenly wants a touch of Esra's hand.

“Of course.” Esra, who is an expert in straightening Basuki's muscles, quickly gives her powerful massage.

And thanks to the strength of his hand, Basuki who was dizzy about the problems he was facing immediately fell asleep.

“Hum, what a pity you dear, fortunately there is me who always faithfully take care of you.” Esra also finished her massage.

Then he spilled his body next to Basuki.

1 hour later, after Esra was sound asleep, Basuki opened his eyes.

He also stared fixedly at the face of the young wife who always gave him warmth and household meaning that he did not get from Pinkan.

I love you, Esra, Inner Basuki.

Then Basuki got up slowly from his sleep, then he got out of bed.

Like Joe's not home, I'm sorry baby, I don't really want to do this, but I love my parents more than you, I'm sorry, I don't want to, since you can't repay what you've given all this time, you can sue me in the afterlife because I never kept my promise to you, Inner Basuki.

Then he took an injection from his pocket, in which there was a deadly poison.

His heart really hurt, because it had to take the life of the people he loved so much.

“Esra, I hope you calm down in heaven.” Cold Basuki, that night shed her tears.

...Seriate......

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