Forced to Share a Bed
Honeyed

Goddess Laksmi

"Wi, how about we go to her apartment tomorrow?" tawar mas Zul's.

It's good that he dictated to me. Sorry, I'm not a weak woman. Moreover, a soft-spoken pretender like the Daini.

"No, I want it now! Tomorrow is the time to make a choice. Want to follow my will or will stick with your selfishness!" my yelling.

I'm really mad. In fact, in the depths of my heart I was very afraid of losing Zul mas.

"You bought him the most expensive and luxurious apartment in Jakarta?! Wow, that's amazing you, Mas!" I shouted again while stepping on the gas.

If at night, street activity in this area is indeed quiet. I became free, speeding not to feel afraid. Coupled with the burning emotions, it made me even more courageous.

"Wi! Athaghfirullah! Conscious, Wi! If we're all right, how?!" yell at Zul.

He pulled the teeth of the car into the parking position until the car I was driving and stopped suddenly.

"You are the one who should be Istighfar Mas! Not me! I actually already knew that you bought him an apartment! But I try so hard to be patient! You should be proud to have a wife as rich, as patient, and as beautiful as I am!" I screamed again while hitting the wheel.

"Wi, what Hanin got, it's nothing compared to what I've given you. I've given you luxury cars, stocks, mansions, apartments, land, retail, and so on! You shouldn't be angry!"

"Hey Mas!" I pulled the car over to continue the fight.

"You give me your life even if it's for me, it's natural! Because I am your legal wife! If you give it to the Daini it's unnatural, Mas! Whyyy?! Because he's an actor, Mas! PE-LA-KOR! She is even inferior to the actor, I would rather call her a whore instead! WH-L-WHORE!" my murmur.

"GODDESS LAKSMI! Stop that shit!" yell at Zul.

Both of his hands were tightening in the air. It seemed like he wanted to smack or slap me, yet I was sure he would not dare to be violent towards me. Gigi mas Zul was cracking, his face flushed red. He was angry with me for the sake of defending that poor woman! The insolent!

"Wi, we better not see Hanin if you're still emotional! Yes, we met in a state of anger like this?!" He sighed. It seems to be trying to quell his anger.

"Okay, let's calm our anger first! After that, we're just leaving! And I want to see him tonight!" my firmness.

Then we fell silent, trying to dampen each other's emotions. In my silence, the shadow of the woman kept on troubling my mind. That woman has really taken away my happiness. All my life, I've always been happy. My creak came after that j a l a n g!

"Aargha!" my yelling. Still the soul emotion. Even after drinking bottled water, I was still emotional.

"It's getting late, let Mas just drive," he said, holding my hand.

Probably trying to calm me down. I nodded in agreement. Besides, I also don't want to die young because of an accident. Especially before taking revenge on that woman. We also exchanged positions.

Mas Zul sighed again before actually taking the wheel. Sometimes he also yawns, I feel sorry to see him too. But I can't wait to meet my honeymoon. More like immediate revenge.

"Please be with you, if you have met Hanin, please do not act. We don't need to be long, yes" he said as cars began to drive through the streets of the capital.

The car lights blend with the street lights. The light is bright, inversely proportional to my dim heart, or it may be dark because the light in my heart has been extinguished by the hypocrite.

"I want to stay at his apartment, Mas."

"What-what?!" Mas Zul was shocked.

"You fighting again, Mum?" bargained.

"No, I'm tired. Yes, if you want to stay, you can sleep in the guest room. There are 3 rooms."

"Living room? Just yummy! Yeah, I'm gonna go to the main room, Mom!"

"Hmm, it's up to you. You'll sleep in the main room, then Hanin and I will sleep in the guest room."

"What?! Mas! What did you say?! You and Hanin?! You're not sleeping with me?!" my yelling. Anger is back.

"What?! Did Mas say I slept with Hanin? No feeling," he seems.

"Issh, really you! Ka --."

"Sssst, enough Wi! I am tired of fighting! That's the apartment already visible. Please take care of your attitude! Remember, you are a noble child, in terms of manners, you should be better than Hanin" he said.

"Keep praising him, my dear! Flatter her! And lift him up to the sky!" my yelling.

"Wi, you're noisy. We are already in the parking lot, do not let your curse be heard by others! I'm not praising Hanin, due to the fact that she is indeed more outstanding than you!"

"What?! My mother!" I shouted as the car we were riding stopped in the apartment parking lot.

"What's wrong, Wi?" While taking off his seat belt.

"So you said he stood out more than me! What do you mean, hahh? Does this have anything to do with her body?!" my yelling. I held the hand of Zul who was about to open the door.

"W-what?! Geez Goddess, the prominent Mas intent was emm .. Hanin manners! Not emm---."

He ruffled his hair. His eyeballs were twirling. He looks hesitant. I thought of the no-no. So feel if the body j a l a n g is indeed better than me. This assumption made me hate him.

"Quick down!" he said after he opened the car door for me.

I got out of the car thinking about how I would behave to the Daini so that Mas Zul could gradually hate him to dump him.

Do I have to pretend to be a kind and oppressed gentle woman? Do I have to pretend to accept him and be kind to that j a l a n g? Or just stay like me for what I am? I'm really confused.

I followed in Zul's footsteps while daydreaming. My mind suddenly went dead. Especially when we had taken the private elevator to the unit.

"Hanin is actually a phobia of heights, but when his unit wants to exchange for a unit on the ground floor, he refuses."

"I didn't ask, Mom! Want him a phobia of heights or any phobia, I don't care!" my toilet.

"Hmm, yes sorry," mas Zul sighed, his slightly matted face turned crumpled.

Is he happy to see the Daini?

Cheek, really sucks! Watch out for you, Daini! Let's see it later! Who winner? You're the actor? Or me! The Goddess who was born from a golden spoon. The only daughter of one of Indonesia's crazy rich.

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'Tin.'

The elevator opened, and somehow this heart suddenly thumped. Crazy, do you have any magic? How could I be pounding like this.

Zul and I are now at the door of the unit. I'm speechless. Confused about what to say too. Then Zul pressed the bell. It was pressed three times but there was no response.

"Mas, you don't know the pin?"

"Eem, lu-forget Wi," he answered briefly.

"You sure you forgot? Do you actually know but deliberately pretend to forget so that I don't know the password?" accuse me.

"Wi, I'm lazy to argue. We're guests anyway, when we play in and out?" his elbow.

"So it's true that I know? If you know, you just press it! What's the trouble?!"

"Wi, enough! Long time patience can run out. Hanin has privacy living in this apartment. What's wrong if we who come as guests respect his privacy? It should be, right?" Pressing the bell.

"okay! Fine!" my yelling.

"If you've pressed the bell ten times Hanin did not open the door, we just go home yes," he said. I just shut up because I was upset.

Then ....

'Track.'

The unit door seems to be open. I focused my gaze on the door, Zul looked agitated, he scratched his nape several times.

'Clack.' The unit door is completely open.

"Aaa," I shouted. Hugged the Zul mas.

"P-sir Zulfikar?! Miss De-Goddess?!"

The Daini was surprised. He closed his lips slightly while opening his eyes many times.

"Why are you wearing mukena?! I thought you were a pocong!" my sentakku.

Honestly, his face is pure white, plus wearing plain white face that almost blends with the color of his skin. When I first saw her, her lips were also a little pale. It's only natural that I was shocked and thought that he was a ghost.

"Sorry to startle Mom," she bowed.

"Assalamu'alaikuum, Hanin," said Mas Zul.

He stayed outside the door while holding my hand. Probably waiting for that woman to let us in.

"Wa-wa'alaikumussalam" replied the Daini.

Then he and my husband sat for a moment. Si Daini quickly turned her face away as I cleared my throat.

"HELHHEM!" I deliberately insisted that this woman be self-conscious.

"Not invited in!" my throne.

"Oh, yes emm .. ha-almost forgot, please come in, sir ... Ma'am," he asked and took a few steps back.

"Thank you, Hanin," said mas Zul.

Mas Zul then pulled my hand into the unit. I continued to struggle in the arms of Zul mas so that the Daini hurt.

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Nothing is unique in this apartment. Everything in it is very ordinary to me.

"Please sit down, sir, ma'am. I'll get some water to drink first. What would Oiya drink? Let me make it," he bargained.

The woman kept looking down. He still wears his face. Behind the face I saw him wearing a cheap nightgown that was even cheaper than the price of the doormat in my house.

"No need to bother," said Mas Zul.

"Wi, are you sure you want that?"

"Remain sure, Mum."

"Well, I'll make it, wait, ma'am."

He seemed to be rushing to the room. Maybe to change the face.

At first I wished she had opened her veil. But it didn't. She came out of her room in a state of having worn a long-sized instant hijab that covered her chest.

"I-I went to the kitchen first," he said.

Keep down. And Zulfikar kept staring at him. He seemed to notice every move of the Daini. Just turned his face after the figure of the Daini was not seen again.

"You should just ask for water."

"Yes like me dong, Mas. Why are you the one who bothered?!"

"I want to help him make a squeeze orange for you." Mas Zul.

"Mas, wait! What right do you have to help her?! There's me here! Your lawful wife! You look at him more than me!"

I held the hand of Mas Zul. He sighed, then sat back down.

"Sorry," he answered briefly, then lowered his head to play his fingers.

Then I could no longer hold back tears. Cry broke. This happened because the gaze of Mas Zul on the Daini was so different. His appearance is mediocre. As for me, I who was behind this outer wear sexy lingerie, had completely been ignored.

"Huuu," I hit my chest.

"Wi, why cry? Do you want to go home?" ask Zul, he doesn't seem to understand my feelings.

"No, I don't want to go home. I was just lamenting my own fate. From birth, I was always happy, everything I wanted I always got, and everyone always appreciated me. But now, because of the Daini, my life is no longer perfect."

When I looked, the actor turned out to have finished making a drink, he was sculpting while looking down.

His existence has not been realized by mas Zul who sat back to the position of the Daini. Then I continued my wailing. I hope these words can make the Daini aware that he is a sinner.

"If I were the Daini, I would have resigned from the company and gone all the way from you, Mas. If you can, maybe you will run to the end of the world, or you will die" I said.

"Wi, you're overreacting. Remember Wi, Hanin's not an actor."

"You will continue to defend him Mas, until you alone will regret for wishing me with that woman. I repeat my warning, Mom! If I report your affair, then you, your family, and your company will be destroyed!" my firmness.

I deliberately said that so that the Daini realized that his presence on the side of the Zul mas is like a poisonous thorn that can harm and kill mas Zul and his family indirectly.

"Ha-hanin?"

Instead of responding to my words, mas Zul even realized the existence of Daini.

Then the woman approached the table, calmed down, and served the drink with trembling hands. Then my eyes glimpsed to see something dripping from his face. Apparently she was crying too.

And to my heartache, Mas Zul held the hand of the trembling Daini while serving a warm orange juice in front of me.

"Be careful" said Mas Zul.

"You crying?" my many.

I can't take it anymore. I held Daini's chin to raise her head.

"Wi what are you doing?!" mas Zul pulled my hand.

"Mas! I want to see the real face of this demon! Lookie! He pretended to cry for your sympathy, Mas!" I shouted while pushing Daini's shoulder until she sat on the floor.

"Awh," screeches.

Probably intentionally acting in pain. I pushed him not too hard.

"Goddess! Abaghfirullah, please don't be rude! He's a Wi-Man, just like us! He's not a demon! You're outrageous!" yelled Zul while helping Daini sit on the sofa.

"Your satisfaction, Daini?! How does it feel to have my husband fucked, huhh?! Hahaha, good huh?! Your addiction is dyed my husband?! How many times have you been dyed by my husband, hahh?!" my yelling. I was about to pull her hijab. But Zul protects him.

"Goddess, stop! Your words are not worth hearing and are worth saying!" bela mas Zul's.

"Huuu, huuks, Mother Goddess, a-I ...." The body of the Daini trembled and shed tears. He acted weak-ass and downtrodden.

"I want to open the door, Mas!" I'm back to attacking.

"Goddess Laksmi! Enough's enough!" yell mas Zul, then ....

'Shelves.'

Mas Zul kicked the pottery jar, the jar fell to the floor and broke into pieces.

Just this time I saw that angry Zul mas to dare to kick the urn which cost of course more than the self-esteem of the Daini.

"Astaghfirullah ..," muttered the Daini.

"Mas, k-you?" I'm frightened too. Mas Zul hasn't spoken, he's breathing.

"Huuks, sir, Mom, don't fight. I-I was wrong. I'm self-conscious, I know that I don't deserve to be among you. From the beginning, I knew I was a prick. If with my departure Miss Dewi and Mr. Zulfikar will return to harmony, I will leave right now," said the Daini.

"Don't go Hanin, it's already night. Sorry if the Goddess's arrival and I startled you, you're sitting again huh."

'Prok prok.' I applaud.

"Well, you're a good match, hahaha," my lead.

"I can't go on like this sir. Huuks, I-I do have to go. I can stay at the mushola" he said.

Mas Zul sat down and covered his head. He seemed to be thinking about saying what sentence.

"Geto!" call me.

"Yes, Mom."

"Listen to Daini! You can't leave! Since you have dared to open your thighs to my husband, because you have enjoyed my husband's body, then in return, you must bow under my feet! And you must obey at the end of my index finger!" my yelling.

Mas Zul shook his head while covering both ears. He doesn't seem to want to hear what I'm saying.

"With you obediently, it is possible that I will forgive you and give you the freedom to leave my grasp! Hows it? You agree?" I asked while shedding tears.

"Huuu huuu," the Daini continued to cry.

"Goddess, Mas seems --."

"I-I agree," interrupted Daini. Interrupting the sentence mas Zul.

"Good," I smiled with satisfaction.

"Hanin, why did you agree to it?!" Mas Zul looked at the Daini.

"I have no reason to disagree, sir."

"Wi, I won't forgive you if you hurt him!"

"Please threaten me as you please, Mom! Because the more that Mas does for this hypocritical woman, then Mas will get closer to destruction! And this saintly woman will suffer even more!" my firmness.

"What?!" Mas Zul sculpted, his hands clenched firmly. His face looks red. I wanted to see him like that.

"Where is the main room? I'm going to bed! Sleepy!" my yelling.

"Here, Mom. Ma-mari," take siDaini.

He showed me the room. I followed Daini, Zul followed.

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"This is the room, Mom. Wh-please."

I smiled cynically and entered the main room while pulling the hand of Mas Zul.

"Mas let's go to bed! Let her sleep in the guest room or in the maid's room only" I said.

"Wi, don't be so presumptuous! We're the ones who should be sleeping in the guest room!" refuse the Zul.

"That's okay, sir. Come on in, sir."

Si Daini pushed onto Mas Zul's shoulder until he managed to get into the room. Then he quickly closed the door before me and Zul said anything.

"Hanin, wait!" Mas Zul called him and was about to catch up with the Daini.

"If you meet her, then the woman's life will suffer even more!" my threat.

"Astaghfirullah hal adzim, alladzi la ilaha illa huwal hayyul qayyumu wa atuubu ilaih. Wi, I didn't think you'd do something this stupid!" mas Zul said while rubbing his chest.

"The fight is enough, Mom! Now I want to sleep with you. No, it means to fuck you, Mas," I asked. I hugged and hugged him tightly.

When mas Zul was angry, for some reason, in my eyes his charm even increased. I became passionate, my orgasm peaked. I pushed her body into bed. Then quickly open my uterus.

The plan, I will sigh and scream delicious as loud as possible so that the Daini knows that we are making love. Let the woman's ears burn with the fire of jealousy.

...~Tbc~...

...Come on yuk!...

...The more who come, nyai will be more spirit lurking TBR story. Oiya, following the TBR story it must be a lot of istighfar and be patient yes readers. If necessary, prepare coffee for the coffee. Uh, he meant to dampen emotions when readers were upset, hehehe....

...Happy blessed Friday. Greetings from nyai....