Forbidden Passion My Father's Wife
Wife Traitor

Yura tried to open her eyeballs, feeling heavy, but had to. The sunlight welcomed his consciousness back. His body was crumpled, even difficult to move, aching. Especially the core part of his body that feels sore and swollen.

For two days, the activities they did were only entwining and satisfying their forbidden desires.

Both are intoxicated by passion, like a newlywed who always feels less after doing so, and wants to re-do.

The first day and the beginning of the incident, Yura still tried to fight back, but after having no strength and always being subject to Erlang's masculine touch, Yura decided to resign, enjoying every touch of the man that intoxicated her. His sense of well-being is blunt.

Their hot game succeeded in destroying his priest. She had betrayed and become a shameless wife, replying to her husband's kindness with an affair. Their forbidden passion has infiltrated the recesses of the heart until it is inevitable.

Yura squirmed once again. Glancing to the side, Erlang was still slumbering with his hands hugging Yura's stomach. Both of them were still under one blanket with plain bodies.

Maybe their bodies were no longer drenched in sweat like dawn, but still the shadow of their struggle was still clearly remembered by Yura.

The two best nights of her life, Yura had to acknowledge it as an ordinary human being, but still not justify her immoral deeds.

Is it wrong of him who has fallen in love with the man who has impregnated him? Sometimes, a human being cannot manage on whom he should fall in love. He had already tried to get away from Erlang, but every single one of the men provoked him, he dissolved and came back helpless to get away from Erlang's embrace.

Maybe this is also the desire of the baby, who wants to always be near the father. Back Erlang's hand stroked his stomach which seemed to have begun to look bloated. Yura's feeling trembled, staring at the face that was beside her. Erlang's movements he did unconsciously, Yura knew about it, but managed to make her heart shake as if Erlang loved the child in her womb.

"Had you known that the child I was carrying was your flesh blood," Yura's inner self looked at Erlang with a puddle of tears ready to spill.

He remembered the night that Yura woke up and found Erlang hounding her. Repeatedly she refused, thrashing by Erlang's touch which forced her.

"I'm pregnant, do you still want to fuck with me?" pekik Yura who tried to resuscitate Erlang for his wrongdoing.

"I hate the child you bear, but not the mother. You can feel proud, because the shadows and fantasies I have are only you in them!" erlang replied shamelessly, continuing to grieve him with hot kisses all over his body.

Yura's consciousness arises. It can't be this next. He should go back. He was ready when Roy hit him and kicked him out. The consequences of being the wife of a traitor!

Slowly, Yura raised Erlang's hand so that he could get up. He had to shower and go home.

He does not have to regret everything he did. She was aware of doing so with Erlang as a mature woman, so Yura was prepared to take any risks.

Even if Roy wasn't that angry later, still willing to defend their household, despite her disgust, Yura wouldn't have been able to stay with the kind-hearted man.

Yura doesn't deserve Om Roy's kindness any more.

"Where are you going?" erlang's hoarse voice echoed in the room. Yura stopped moving after lowering both her legs, turning her body looking back.

"You awake?" ask Yura seseku. Did you know that man that he had already managed to put Yura's feelings at the lowest point? Being a despicable woman who sins with her stepson? Why is her nature as a woman so despicable? And all this just out of passion?

Hmmmm...

Mumbled Yura who turned her head again then looked back towards the long window of the room. Erlang wrapped her hands around her waist, then kissed the girl's hips.

Two days in jail in this apartment. Only the two of them with the beauty and enjoyment of their togetherness, made Erlang powerless to release Yura. He wanted to have the girl just for himself.

He hated seeing Yura's sad face. The girl's eyes explained what she was currently feeling and thinking. Roy.

Erlang did not like it and he was jealous of his father who could have the woman he wanted.

"I have to go home, Er. Om Roy is waiting for me," said Yura bitterly. Feelings of pain and sadness too. He was eager to follow Erlang's request, as he basically also liked being with the man here, but Roy's frantic and anxious-looking face was waiting for him to come home, too, making Yura have no other choice but to return.

"Leave him, Ra. Choose me, leave Papa!"

"I can't, Er. You know that!" yura replied grimly, closing her eyes until the clear feather fell on her cheek.

Luckily they could turn their backs on each other like this, so Erlang did not need to see the sadness and tears on Yura's face, nor did she have to see Erlang's sad and disappointed face, by Yura's choice.

Erlang thought that the two of them together for two nights could change Yura's stance, choosing to be with her rather than her elderly father.

Again he had to accept defeat. In his mind, Erlang thought, the reason Yura did not want to be with him and preferred to be by his father's side, was because Roy's treasure was more than him. Erlang released his embrace on Yura's body, until the woman got up and walked into the bathroom.

Erlang mere*mas her hair, and one hand crumpled the sheets of her vexed form.

Not long ago there was the sound of water. Erlang also chose to rise, light a cigarette and suck strongly, feeling ni*kotin on his tongue.

Should he take off this girl he so desperately wanted? Or if Yura does not want to leave Roy, what if Erlang just talk to his father, asking that Roy release Yura?

The thought continued to change, until the bathroom door opened and Yura came out with clothes attached to her body. The strange sight Erlang saw today, after two nights he did not see Yura's body with a single thread.

The girl tidied up her bag, preparing to leave. He was still waiting for Erlang Erlang's good faith to deliver, but it seemed that the man was still angry that his plea was ignored.

Yura understood, she did not force. He walked closer to the door of the room, but Erlang still did not move from the front of the room window.

"I'm leaving!" yura exclaimed open the door, just as the door leaf closed again Erlang realized that he had wrongly treated Yura.

Suddenly the man ran to chase after Yura. He'll drive the girl. Yura was not a pela*cur, who left after serving him. But his condition was without clothes, making Erlang not so open the door again and choose to look for clean clothes in order to pursue Yura.

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