
After the funeral, Mr. Teja was just silent, visible fog and cloudy incarnated on his face.
He sat down in your room while waiting for some guests to come and go in our house, they said their condolences
Until the night after it was quiet we forced ourselves to eat together after eating we went upstairs.
Without a word mute only occasionally heard a long breath Teja, as if she wanted to stretch her chest tightened by sadness.
Sister Teja took a bath. After that change me who took a bath we sat on a silent bed without a word of silence, I saw my face, sister Teja.
He also looked at me deeply.
she approached me and hugged me to kiss my forehead. Septia don't leave me alone. I beg you now you're the only one I have. she cried sobbing hugging me.
"Why'?Β when I had my way home, I started to hang out with my mom.
after years apart, I started to feel the touch of love again, but my mom left me.
God is not fair he continues to express his grievances.
Brother "whatever God has given us, happens in our lives there must be a silver lining
I calmed Mr. Teja, "I hugged his body.
She, hating me, pecked at my lips, slowly came down to my neck and then undressed me.
Release everything that sticks there and start the stairs playing in my body.Glorious unification somehow for the umpteenth time in this bed.
We poured out all our sorrows with the tempest of our passions, caressing each other in our beds sighs for the sighs that kept tearing in our rooms.
Sometimes, I am very guilty to compensate or serve the sparkle of his passion.The turmoil of his lust is so high ! like HarimAu who pounced on his prey.he will not let go of me until he is satisfied, every inch of my body will not escape my lips."feeling intolerable.
When , the number of problems sometimes having intercourse he said can reduce the tension.
Husband and wife will become one.meyatu become one flesh connected in the bed where we can feel inner contact with the person in love.
Feel the pain even his lust.
maybe it is.?" our body language can also be read without having to speak the rhythm of our breath feels.more and more hunting hot lava like melting there.
Long moans from the lips of brother Teja release.I'm starting to understand that? the sign he has reached at the peak of his destiny, the enjoyment of heaven that can be regaled together.
A few days after my mom died.
every night, Teja, waking up in the middle of the night, just to make love when before going to bed, we have done it.
Even waking up early when I was taking a shower, he suddenly entered the bath along with the fear of being late to the office and at the end we must have sex how not.?
She ,"offered to help shower or wash my hair.say "! how to withstand the turmoil in the body." even when I want to refuse even I can not do it.she slelu only have a way"raise me .
When he is in bed he behaves sweetly I will be like a princess who is served with all her heart gently and lovingly.!
Mama died a week ago and Dad and Mom said goodbye, wanted to go home. I asked them to stay for a few days.
So today I want to go home and I persuaded them to stay with us, but they prefer to stay in the village.
with a heavy heart, I finally asked the Karta pact to set them back to the village.
And Mr. Teja today invited me to the office after a week of not working. Surely many jobs have been waiting in the office quite busy.when andi ,Office boy we. told me that brother Teja called .I just said yes for a while but I was still busy researching some of the clothes that were on my desk.while designing some new models also that flashed in my mind " !
Office Boy that is Andi, came back to ask me to come quickly like brother Teja there needs to peting.
I rushed to his room and
I opened the door and then immediately entered. Then I closed the door and wanted to step onto his desk" My steps were stopped by his screams."
"key" !! he said he ruled me
"Why?Β I felt weird, but I just followed it, I don't think the mood is so good anymore bed Mood .
"I called you, why didn't you come? rough snaps.
"I've seen some of my designs for this month's production" I replied.
(i've been horrified to see Teja's face full of anger) she came to me and grabbed my hair.
"You don't want to obey me anymore. He snapped at me on his left side still ,
grabbing my hair while the ladder
stripped her belt and grabbed me.
Just kontan, I screamed when the belt landed on my body, my thighs feel hot at the end of the belt there is a sense of yeri there.
"Sa-sick sister !!! I started crying.
He did not turn around and apologized,
holding me up and taking me to his office couch.picking up my work pants. Looking at my blue thighs, he apologized to me again. I'm sorry he said kilaf "he rubbed the bruises slowly there, sniffing.
The heart is so sorry and hurt.
I feel guilty for not caring about the call earlier. If I come right away when he needs it, maybe this won't happen.
Brother Teja looked at me deeply .
"When I have neglected me as if to die, said Teja lirih still stroking my thighs and crying.
"I can't accept your rejection. Septia, I'll think" you changed "!
you don't love me and I feel put aside I don't know how to stop this feeling feeling of being wasted and neglected ! I don't want to feel it anymore, I exist but I'm not in agap. Like when I was living with Papa's family in Malaysia.
"While you are my woman, the only person I love the most.You are mine.Septia do not ignore me.Do not leave me.
His own face slashed my heart.I know I realized I was the only one he had, maybe the wound his stepmother had inflicted,
terlaLu in the bitterness of her heart which is always set aside to her pain.ignored stepmother even her own father.
I feel guilty, I feel guilty.
because of my disobedient attitude and Submissive to my husband then I hugged him tightly and he returned to exploring the body
with its naughty date.
I can't stand us doing, relationships
intimate there.sensation of pain with the pleasure of making love.
My love mingled with the pain of
the treatment, sometimes I start to get scared
with his anger that suddenly overflowed.
Sometimes I wonder at his gentleness
and also to the romantic.really like the sea there.tenng with a breeze breeze with the ripples of the waves rolling slowly but ...
Sometimes big waves come on me
and grate me mercilessly, not necessarily the taste of heart is really sour that hit now.should I be like a rock.
Stay faithful waiting for the waves that come and go that occasionally with
gently caressing is quiet but sometimes a storm hits me and makes me grill and fragileΒ .
connecting Chapter"jangAn Forgot"
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