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RM18111'S CHAT. Ex-wife
"He didn't give up Riska either. Yeah maybe, my taste is joking." Kenandra glanced at Canda who was getting sleepy with her phone on.
"Hey!" Givan hit his brother's arm slowly. "With his soldiers, he doesn't like it when his hands are blocked. I'd like to be looked at, he's traumatized to that." Because of their chat, Givan knew Kenandra's taste for playing.
"You told me once, when you just refer to it, you tie his hands with a tie." Kenandra switched their conversation according to their discussion when gathered.
"Yes, I am lacking in skill, it is my wrath. You see, after the honeymoon in Sabang, four days of intercourse, he could not k*max. The cake is bored that way of playing I'm still early cake, because I think he's comfortable so. Turns out it's a little hard now, spoiled banging, jerky ngagetin." For men, chat about se*s has become commonplace.
"Princess once said, how to play Lendra is so loh." Information from Kenandra, making Givan's eyebrows fused together.
"But not only so anyway. Depending on the mood, he always says which one to go to. Maybe it's because we said it, so we never get bored." Givan was not too surprised, even he was said to be no better than Lendra in his game.
"Open huh? I even refused to go too far with the Princess, fearing that her match would continue to be asked for compensation. Uh, but it's wrong not Van if I get married and want childfree? I thought, I'm old. I'm afraid my son is starving, because I believe my hospital will go bankrupt because there is no successor to replace me. Bunga, still a long time, maybe if I had seventy years he just had a doctor's degree. He has not yet received a specialist education, wait another five years. His sister, I died first." Kenandra bent her fingers to count.
"Yes the matter of dying is God's business, Bang. I'm forty years old, my wife is still pregnant. Indeed I am rather calm, because it looks like his legacy is many. But the child's life is not enough inheritance, he needs education, affection and moral formation. Yes, we do it for the rest of our lives, Bang. Long life, thank God, short life, maybe it is the power of the divine. Childfree is not wrong, it is wrong if the partner does not agree. Model Princess, the cake will agree if you want to live without children. But, other women are not necessarily able to cake the Princess. That is, want to age without children so. Because, we think he will die the child who doain. I see, Bang."
Kenandra's mind immediately remembered the young girl who gave her many red stamps. He was convinced that she would not want to live without children as she wished.
"So good I keep the Princess?" Kenandra made a request for advice again.
"That depends on your compatibility, Bang. Suitable yes survive, not suitable yes change. Mumpung is not married yet, if marriage is even heavy because there are children. Not to mention the memories, want to sleep, remember never as good as a wife. Want to eat, remember a plate with the wife." Givan taught as if Kenandra never felt it herself.
Kenandra chuckles. "Not yet if you remember the ex-wife ever spit. Not to mention that the ex-wife ever khulu."
"Ah, the proof if you meet is still mixed husband and wife. It's hypocritical of you, Bang. Meet the ex, ya immediately say again." Givan sneered with a joking tone.
Kenandra is ashamed of herself. "You're not so? If you meet an ex, the hawanya remember the romantic times first. Anxious again who became the woman seduced was washed away, yes how not the incident in bed again try?" Kenandra shares her thoughts as she meets her ex-daughters.
"No, I'm sick of getting sick of me. No thrills, no romantics. Romantic intentions are the same Canda, only I am am amused myself." Givan took a shudder when he remembered his time with his ex. Only full of n***b******, it even makes Givan feel hesitant if his prayers have been accepted.
"Nadya" replied Givan without turning his head.
"Yes, you must remember your days." Kenandra laughed amusedly at Givan's face that looked flat.
"What times? The times I've been around Canda so? I won't remember it anymore, it feels like I want to hang Canda at that time. Lived, loved, loved, the husband was in trouble instead of helping, but ran away and divorced me. If I see him back then, I'd like to keep him in the room." Kenandra laughed with satisfaction, looking at Givan with an annoyed look mixed with anxiety.
"Make her married again" Kenandra said by glancing at the almost slumbering Canda with a cell phone lying around.
"Well, that. I'm kawini Nadya there's no romance. In the room alone, it was very difficult for me to turn on because I was upset and kept laughing. Getting scolded, even daring to get angry back. Wanted snacks, dear money. Want to go to Nadya, I just saw apparently, already want to hit me. I came to the room, directly pegged how much money. Geez, tired of not missing directly asked for money. Upset to the crown I'm the same as him. You should, love me a drink first. Let me take a shower first, eat first, not be directly ingested."
Kenandra listened silently, not much information about Givan and his ex-wife. Apparently, Givan's domestic relationship with Nadya is not as good as his relationship with Canda.
"So you never make a living?" Kenandra watches Givan from the side, waiting for Givan to complete her curiosity.
"Fuck it, but the inner cake doesn't. Early on, a new atmosphere. He has seen his true nature, I rarely go home. I realize I was wrong too. But he was also guilty, for being too demanding in the midst of my circumstances that I could not afford. Don't ever let my household ngalamin Nadya. In essence, seizing the happiness of others can not make him happy. In essence, dzolim to the wife of Sholehah is the reply directly in the world. His senses are alive, yes at the reunion. If I don't come to the reunion, maybe I'm not for the Canda." Givan shook his head and massaged his head.
"In addition to self-esteem. We lost the wife we loved, didn't we?" Kenandra embraced her foster sister and rubbed her back. "I also because I met the ex, I even visited Riska," he added later.
Givan releases Kenandra's embrace. "That's really your nature! Meet Novi who is just a cemceman, you make a mess of Novi's life and her husband." Givan finds out that Ghifar and his ex-wife's quarrel was triggered by Kenandra's presence.
"Well, how is it? People just talk about it, and the girl gets washed away. I didn't even move, knowing she was Ghifar's wife. Naturally I praise Canda aja, beautiful right, fragrant really must be her husband at home. Your wife will say the most, ah time, keep spoiled dick-ploks that. Novi's response was different, Van." Kenandra tried to explain the problem first.
"Hey, the problem is my wife is the same wife that person is different. The wife of the person in the same awkward brother-in-law, my wife is not so. Let alone Ghifar, whose ex-girlfriend used to be. To Ghava Ghavi, even to his little brothers he was close. Sandar-sender, spoiled, it's already kinsman." Givan didn't understand why his wife was like that.
"Why is my wife different, Van?" Kenandra chuckles amusedly.
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