
"Darling, did you forget that your husband is here now? Do I have to remind you every day so you don't forget? I'm your husband, the father of the baby in your belly."
Hendry's remarks made the Image aware. He felt stupid for what he had just done.
"I'm sorry" Citra said.
The woman lowered her head not daring to look at the face of the husband who was giving a sharp look to him. He himself realized he had made a mistake.
"Why ... We stop here?" ask Citra.
"Didn't you miss that house? Or ... You miss that guy who just came out?" asked Hendry in an upset tone.
I don't know why his patience limit today has run out. His heart was hot to see his wife still paying attention to her ex-husband.
He who tries desperately to display his role as a good husband never even his wife cares. Its existence is like a wind and then a neglected one. Hendry is always trying, while Citra looks only way in place.
"You don't misunderstand me. I have no interest in going back to her" Citra said with a worried tone. Just this time he saw Hendry was angry with him and the look on his face looked creepy.
"You want that house back? I can get it for you!" Hendry still stared angrily at Citra.
Imagery shook.
"Or don't you want to go back to her?" guess Hendry. "For that one, I can't do it!" emphatically.
Hendry immediately re-run his car. It takes a roundabout direction towards the back road. He did not deliver Citra buying spring rolls in the area.
Hendry was filled with anger. He drove his car at high speed like a man of infidelity. The road is ugly. Image requests to stop are not cleared. The woman held on tight because of fear with Hendry's driving style.
Arriving in the basement of the apartment, Hendry just stopped his car. He pulled Citra's hand to rush into a private elevator that was directly connected to their apartment unit.
"Sir, slow down ... Did you forget I was pregnant?" complains Citra who had to half run after the movement of Hendry.
Image's remarks did not discourage Hendry to be rude. He still pulled his wife to follow his steps into the room. He pushed Citra's body into the bed.
"Father what the fuck, anyway?" ask Citra. He was so shocked by Hendry's treatment that was out of the ordinary.
"Sir? Mister? Do you still think of me as a superior when we're home?" Henry was upset by the call. He who has used to call his wife with the name 'Sayang', while the wife is still mismatched call him 'Pak'.
"It seems like I have to tell you who your husband really is now!"
Hendry took off his jacket and threw it away. He also removed his belt and unbuttoned his shirt roughly.
The image becomes nervous. He inched backwards as Hendry tried to approach him with a sinister facial expression. "We've agreed we won't have sex during the marriage." The image tried to remind Henry back of the agreement they had agreed.
Hendry just grinned. "deal? We also agreed to give each other the nickname 'Honey' while at home. Have you ever done it? The deal is just nonsense!" sindir Hendry's.
Imaged speech. Although now they can speak a more relaxed language, but Citra can not call Hendry with that designation.
The image tried to escape down from the bed. Unfortunately, Hendry again managed to catch and crush him. Both of Citra's hands were held firmly until the woman was helplessly made.
"Aren't you worried about the baby in my stomach? Get aside!" shouts Image.
Hendry still showed his flat face. Burning jealousy cannot make him think with logic.
"Why should I care? All this time I've been trying to do my part as a husband, do you ever care?" henry's eyes were so sharply intimidating. "In your eyes I've always been a bad person, haven't I? I'll show you how bad I am!"
Hendry showed his coercive attitude and impatience. He tried to take off the clothes that are still attached to the body of Citra. The more the woman rebelled, the more she wanted to force her. Even aggressively he kissed his wife's lips.
The image felt unable to keep up with her husband's strength. In a state of anger, the husband made her even more helpless. His body cannot be moved. Brutally, the man combed his face with a kiss. Hendry really did not care about the condition of his pregnancy.
Sometimes he felt his stomach pinched. He became panicked in fear of anything happening with his contents. Although the fetus in her womb exists in an unusual way, she is desperate to keep it. He kept sulking for Hendry to stop. The man wouldn't listen to it.
"Stop!" image exclaimed when Hendry's kiss had reached the niche of his neck. "I want to do it!" again because Hendry still did not want to stop.
Henry, hearing this, stopped his kiss. Both of their eyes looked at each other. He saw the look of resignation that emanated from his wife's face.
"Let's do it. But, be careful with my content," said Citra.
Hearing the words The image of Hendry's anger subsided. The look on his face changed. He rose from the top of Citra and helped his wife sit down. Both eyes meet again.
With a timid look Citra took off her own clothes in front of Hendry one after another. The man seemed unable to take his eyes off her. From the outer clothes to the inside he undone without leaving anything.
The atmosphere was momentarily silent. Hendry was stunned to see the wife who was now in front of him. Although in a way to force he remained amazed looking at the curves of the beautiful body that he had imagined.
There was a bit of guilt in his heart that made Citra forced to do it. However, he could not accept if the wife was still thinking about the past, while he was always beside her.
The image becomes clumsy on its own. He had taken off all his clothes, but the man was stunned to look at him.
"Don't cover it!" henry orders when Citra is about to cross her hands on her chest. "Let it go, I want to see it."
Hendry took off his pants which became the last cloth attached to his body. The image of looking away did not dare to look at her husband.
Hendry returned to lay the image on the bed. This time with a careful and loving gesture.
"Be careful with the baby" Citra reminded. He is ready to go with what will happen between them.
"Just calm down, I can do well" Hendry said.
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