DIMPLE OWNER GIRL
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Ameera Body

slammed on the Mattress, her heart pounded as she climbed the stairs with her hands clutched by Rumi.. It seems that Rumi was very angry at the time, it turns out that Ameera is a former lover of Argha, who is none other than Rumi's cousin.

“Sick, Mas..! why are you so rude?!” upset Ameera who can not stand still gets the rough treatment of her husband.

“What did you say? Why am I being rude? Yes I am this way!” irked Rumi went up on the Mattress and unbuttoned his shirt one by one after he threw the suit he had just opened.

“Heii.. What do you want?” Ameera asked as she grabbed a pillow and hugged her.

“why? I just want to try whether you are still Virgin or not. where know Argha has tasted you first.” Rumi said with a nice tone to take off her long black pants.

Oh. gosh.. How is this?what are you supposed to do now? Lord. help me. I beg you, I do not even want if then brother Argha who became his suspect..

"Wicked when you speak to me, that accusation you also point to brother Argha, he is your brother" Ameera said, covering up her fear.

Ameera closed her eyes, her heart was pounding fiercely at that moment, her face was instantly pale making her body tremble in fear.

“Why? You scared?” Rumi said with a suspicious look.

“I.. i. am not ready. I beg you not now.” Ameera said that she had seen her husband open all the buttons on his shirt and wear boxer shorts.. Ameera covered her face with a pillow, praying in her heart.

Rumi was getting closer, now he was just above Ameera's body..

“I.. I can't, don't touch me. I don't even love you. How can I hand this all over to you. I don't want Speak Ameera with a voice that is quite loud.

Hearing the rejection speech with a hint of humiliation made Rumi even more angry, she forcefully pulled the pillow that covered the chest up to Ameera's face..

He opened his arms wide and showed his angry face to Ameera who was lying just below his body.

“I'm your husband..I'm not happy about rejection, and you? You are just the dirty dust in my life that with your cheap arrogance, you reject me? Where's your brain?!” Rumi said steadily Ameera's frightened face as she closed her eyes.

“You made me angry..!” Rumi's speech gave a grip on the two Ameera wrists.

“Sick...off!!” Ameera also shouted at Rumi with her eyes trawling.

Rumi also did not want to lose, he stared intently back Ameera's eyes full of sex..

Gosh..why do I remember that incident.fucking shit..!

The ringing of Rumi's phone was quite loud in a state of silence at that time. Rumi hurried to release the grip while moving away from Ameera's body.

Who's calling? Thank you for calling Mas Rumi at the right time.

Ameera was adjusting her breathing rhythm at the moment, he sat down and rushed to tidy his hair and clothes at that time while occasionally his gaze pointed towards Rumi who was busy himself opening the closet grabbed his clothes and replaced them in the toilet. No matter how long, Rumi came out and left Ameera alone.he was finally able to release his breath that had been held back.

“Ahh.. why is it so scary. it seems like this is indeed the place will be at stake my life.” Ameera.

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When the time now showed almost six o'clock in the morning, Amera looked at the mattress, there was no where Rumi was, Ameera sat from the sofabed place where she slept at that time..

“where is Mas Rumi? There was not even a sign of his return.was he not home last night.” Ameera's slow speech.

Ameera chose to rush a shower and prepare to go to campus, she was indifferent without thinking about where Rumi had gone since last night and had not returned, Relax Ameera down the stairs while playing her phone to order ojeg online at that time..

“For Ameera.” Sapa Bahagia Mr. Rudi.

Ameera was a little surprised..

“Pah.. Morning..” said Ameera at the time.

“It looks like you are very Tired, huh? Your husband has been gone since .”

Whahuh? Leaving since? Even the mattress is still neat as usual. – confused Ameera.

Ameera said a little to resist the embarrassment mixed with confusion.

“just Victor left with the file left behind.”

Said Mr. Rudi increasingly makes Ameera feel surprised.

“Kalo so, later I contact Mas Rumi. oh yes, Meera went to campus first yes pah.. “ Ameera Permit.

“Loh.. breakfast first, accompany papa.” Said Pa Rudi.

“Duh, but I've been waiting ojeg online.” Ameera said surprised Mr. Rudi at that time.

“Ojeg online? Why not singkron?! Rumi called papa, she said she told you, she told you to go and go home with the driver, Tarjo will accompany you.” Said Mr. Rudi.

Duh!! Wrong again, basic man has no mind.he said that to Papa without him talking to me first.. Ameera said in her heart.

“hmm.. yes, yes but anu pah... hemm..” Ameera thought for a moment when it digested what speech makes sense to make a proper base.

“ah.. yes pah.. hemem so I went there it was not used car because. hem because. yes because mabok, ah yes I like mabok if ride the car.”

Ameera fast.

"Tabbed vehicles? That time was not.” Ask Mr. Rudi.

Duh Ameera, this fool of you.Why is your reason even drunk..

“Entah Pah, I feel the long journey sometimes makes me nauseous, dizzy.. “ Say Ameera still maintains her reasoning.

“Learn, get used to.. long time will get used to. just cancel your online ojek.. later let the front guard take care of the fare” Say sir.

Rudi who can not be denied by Ameera.

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After returning home from college, Ameera decided to return home to pick up some of her college documents. Feeling that his house is now quite dusty, Ameera took the time to clean his house first. Ameera's activities were held back for a moment when she saw a white shoe in the corner of her small garden.

“Whose shoe is this? Big once size.” Said Ameera grabbing the shoe seeing that the size listed was forty-four.

Ameera casually placed it on a shoe rack at the end of her residential garage. I\=He continued his activity until his phone rang aloud.

“Pak Rudi...” Said Ameera opening her phone seeing an incoming call from her in-laws.

Ameera decided to hurry home, when Mr. Rudi said that he would soon go to LA because Rima, his second child had an accident and was in the hospital.

So I'm gonna go live with her?

Is that a sign that I am alone? How'this?

Surely Mas rumi will torture me even more. – Inner pilu Ameera.

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