Dream Crack

Dream Crack
RM47. Jealously attacked


"I'll ask Givan directly, ma'am." Though he had asked directly, but hearing news like this he immediately hesitated back.


Ma'am Umm mangosteen. "Do you really want to go back home with Givan?"


With that question, Canda immediately glanced towards her husband. She noticed her husband struggling with the laptop.


"Yeah...." Confused to choose a word.


"Yes what, Ndhuk? Don't be so easily influenced by Givan, you know he's selfish." Ma'am Ummu whispered back.


"I...." Canda scratched his head.


"Kanda.... There's this Ghifar," the call from Givan, distracts him instantly.


Ghifar looked straight at the family room. He was embarrassed, because there was Umm's mother with Canda.


"Aren't you sleeping there?" Ghifar arrives, intending to pick up Canda. In order for the nights, Canda does not go out of the house to look for a handle while sleeping.


Canda shook his head, his shy smile was obvious. "Udah accompanied again. I'll go straight there, if no one's sleeping."


Hearing the story, Givan immediately pulled the collar of his sister's shirt. The feud in the family, aroused the emotions of Givan when he heard that his wife was sleeping in the house of his sister who is Canda's ex-lover.


"Hey, Bang!" Ghifar released his brother's check.


Givan knew nothing, even when Ghifar came in this morning and told his mother about Canda. Adinda did not say that, because Givan was sick.


Givan pointed at his sister's face. "You're married, Van. Anyway, Canda wouldn't really want you to honey." Since there was such a problem, Canda had already tried to avoid it. Moreover, if there is clearly another woman in the household. Canda must not want that to happen, Givan believes this.


"Even she asked to be my second wife yesterday. I'm in the process of permitting polygamy." Of course Ghifar only pranks his brother. Regarding Canda asking to be his second wife, Ghifar also understood it was just a joke. He knew to take it not seriously.


Givan immediately clenched his hand. Before the blow landed, Canda immediately held her husband's hand.


"People are playing at a beat! Can't afford to take him to the hospital." Emotionally, Canda scooped up her husband's face.


Ghifar laughed out loud. He separated from his brother's hand checks and took a step back, he gave distance so that his brother was difficult to reach him.


Ghifar did not expect, his fierce brother just kept silent when his face was scooped by his wife.


"You are the same." Canda turned to face Ghifar.


"Kok me?" It's wonder.


"Yes, people are silent. It's a wonder, you never saw him hit. Must fight, just shut up, shut up." Canda even scolded Ghifar as well.


Now, it was Givan's turn to laugh at his sister.


"Yes the same time my own brother is treated." Since Ghifar understands, they will make up soon. If he fought continuously, the dispute would never be resolved.


"Yes! Look, that's it!" Canda turned her head again to look at her husband's face.


"So you didn't sleep in my house?" Ghifar made sure to return.


Every time he heard that, Givan just exploded. He did not think that his wife was so easy to sleep with other men. Yes Givan's perception is, about his wife sleeping by holding hands with Givan. Moreover, he knew, that Ghifar's wife was very understanding of the comfort and pleasure of Ghifar. She was convinced that Ghifar's wife was silent when her husband greeted her brother-in-law. It's not the zina, which Givan had in mind. However, they slept together romantically.


"No, Far."


"You slept with Ghifar, Canda?" Givan immediately framed his wife's face. The distance is so close, just exhale until it feels.


Ummu's mother would be embarrassed to see the closeness of her son and daughter-in-law. Many things he wanted to ask, but hit with a less precise situation. He left without permission to his son, he did not want to interfere with his son's activities. Because he understood, even though the problem with his son was detrimental to his son. But anyway, her son is still her husband's right.


"Yes, Mum." Canda answered without burden.


Givan took his hand off his wife's temple. Then, he pushed his wife slowly until she was stuck on the wall. He locked his wife's net, with her slightly bent over to be able to equalize her face.


"Yes? Sleep on? Hey, Canda. You're married!" Givan said aloud in front of his wife.


Canda nodded. She felt she had done nothing sinful, justifying her husband's words.


"What do you mean?!"


Canda does not realize that her husband is currently jealous of her.


"I can't sleep alone. The children's homes were deserted, the lights were all dead. So I went to my mother, but the same papasan Ghifar kept being invited back to his house. So I slept in his house with Mama and Ghifar too."


Givan is more gawking than ever. How can they sleep in a bed three?


Givan doesn't understand, whose brain is in trouble. His wife? His sister? Or his sister-in-law? What is the content of their minds, when there are others sleeping with them.


"How serious? Why aren't kids the same?" Ghifar still locked his wife with a wall.


"The kids are asleep, it's me at midnight, about eleven in the evening. Children's beds are single beds."


Even when he fell asleep, Ghifar and his wife ran away. When she woke up, she was already sleeping with Ghifar and his baby son. While Ghifar's wife, he met in the kitchen with his domestic assistant.


"You're grabbing item one?" Givan's mind began to branch, especially he remembered his brother who had the interest of his brother***l which was quite difficult to resurrect. He thought that his sister was also a strange fantasy.


"Which stuff? A roll? If it rolls, mama bring it again." Thought Canda, her husband must understand her who always hugs the bolster when sleeping.


"Ghifar's seed." Givan made his point clear.


The joke widens his eyes. "No, what's the matter? Again pregnant like this, try the same with Ghifar. Yeah can go straight to opening ten." Indirectly, Canda seemed to flatter Ghifar's weapons.


As Givan grew increasingly jealous, he forgot his laptop screen was still on and displayed the report in his email. He immediately lifted Canda's body, then took his wife into their private room.


"You can open ten, because of Ghifar's odds? Keep with me, how many opening can you open?" About the size that Givan discussed in bed.


He began to take off his clothes, then hid under a blanket with his wife's body wrapped. He even wanted to give a little misty torture favors for his wife, of course he would never do it violently. He would rather take care of his wife.


"Yes, don't get the opening, yeah, my guy's only been pregnant for a month." Canda did not think that her husband was jealous of his sister's property, which always Canda flattered, that Ghifar's size was greater than his.


Canda had done khilaf with Ghifar, when he was the wife of the late Nalendra. Read this story, in the novel Canda Pagi Dinanti.


"Try a hand." Givan guided his wife's hand to grasp something.


The joke cannot refuse. He immediately understood the concept under this blanket.


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