Hold On Or Let Go
11. Making Love With His Halal Man

"Okay, I'll make sure this is the last time you're in touch with another woman while you're at home." Seruni said as she closed her phone, and then immediately moved towards the kitchen bathroom about to take ablution.

After ablution, Seruni headed to a room specifically used for prayer. Seruni then immediately put on her mukena.

"I know, I can't watch you out there. I also know my limitations, which cannot hold your heart. But I have God, the Owner of the Heart."

"If indeed we are still a match, I will ask God that he make you forget the woman. But if indeed our soul mate only got here, I will also ask God that he remove this love and affection from my heart for you," Seruni immediately held his prayer rites, and he will not be able to do so, and solemnly raised both his hands while saying takbir.

After praying and praying, Seruni checked into the children's room and made sure the three who were still in one room were spacious enough to sleep comfortably.

The mother-of-three corrected her children's blankets, kissed them one by one and looked at the faces of her three children with masygul.

Her self is ready, if one day she has to part with her husband. But what about the three kids? Also the baby who is still in her womb?

Seruni stroked her stomach, the baby who was still hiding in there kicking, as if reminding the mother not to dissolve in sadness.

"Okay, go back to sleep. Your brothers have all been spoiled dear," said Seruni, still while stroking her growing belly.

After being felt stop kicking, Seruni immediately left her Children's room towards her own room.

When she was about to open the door of the room, at the same time the husband was also about to come out of the room. "Why don't you want to sleep?" Ask Seruni.

"Mom in a minute, papa wants to watch television first. Mama if you sleep first," replied Mahmudi as it passed, the man's face looks very tangled.

Seruni frowned, and a moment later raised her shoulders. "The kayak is out there is a Baratayuda war, in wasslap," muttered Seruni, while entering his room.

Seruni cleaned her face while sitting on the dresser chair, she looked at her own face. "I guess I'm not too old, my face is also no less beautiful than that selebgram. But why does my husband keep cheating?"

Seruni continued to look at her face, and asked herself. Where is the wrong? Where is his lack? And there are many other questions, but Seruni was unable to find the answer.

She already feels to be a submissive wife, she already feels exerting all her abilities to serve the husband, she also feels already taking care of herself and appearance so not shy if invited to the road. Butwhy? Why are you still looking for another?

Seruni shook her head, she gave up.. Seruni then opened her cell phone, she had to start carrying out her plan that did not want her husband to relate to other women if her husband was at home.

Seruni opened a husband chat eavesdropping application on her phone, and the beautiful netra was wide open, "ih, really run out there Baratayuda war turned out.. then his papa face up in the bend it?" Lirih Seruni while reading the chat of her husband and mistress.

Seruni saw, her husband was typing a reply when Tari asked her to call in ten minutes because Tari's husband would be leaving for night service soon.

"Okay, yank, ten minutes from your phone. Yes, don't squint. Love you.." a reply from Mahmudi to Dance, with the addition of a double kiss emoticon.

Seruni immediately closed the screen of her phone, threw the phone with the origin on the mattress and then styled her bed.

Seruni then rushed out to meet her husband by holding a thick blanket, "pa,, mama can't sleep,," her sulk, while dropping her head on the lap of the husband.

Seruni determined, tonight the pest woman must be disappointed because the idol did not contact.

"Why is it ma, usually if you are sleepy mama immediately sleep is it so see the mattress?" Sindir Mahmudi, who always saw his wife immediately sleep as soon as he met the mattress.

"It's because mama is tired all day to take care of the children, some houses, nyiapin food," replied Seruni with a frown, "kayaknya mama need a housekeeper deh pa," continued Seruni, said, who took the opportunity to launch his demands mumpung the husband himself who opened the conversation.

"But with papa's money, pay his assistant. Money mama want mama tube to go Hajj," continued Seruni, starting his intention to improve and perfect his worship.

"If you have not been able to not have to be forced to go hajj ma," replied Mahmudi lethargic, the man also looks start to fidget.

Seruni shook her head, and more and more drowned her face in the lap of the husband. The idea in his mind to peppered the husband, to forget the trash woman who is currently waiting for a call from her husband.

"Ma, it's been a really good night. After the papa susul deh ad," continued Mahmudi who kekeuh expel his wife, because he wanted to immediately call another woman his idol.

Seruni shook her head, and a moment later opened her husband's pants retsluiting. "Sreet.."

"Why would you like to do something?" Ask Mahmudi, who was surprised because suddenly his property was read*mas.

"Satisfying papa," Seruni replied as she looked up at her husband with a glancing, "in exchange for the one last afternoon pa," she continued, continuing to play her husband's property.

Mahmudi only resignedly received the favourable treatment of his wife, he even lifted his body when Seruni stripped his pants.

Mahmudi began issuing the sound of era*ngan, which was racing with the sound of television that was airing his favorite jotos.

Seruni continued to pamper her husband, and this time she was not working on the husband. Because honestly, every close to the husband.. Seruni always wanted it.

Mahmudi began to de*sah, enjoying his wife's touch. The man was not even aware, when Seruni took his mobile phone and with his other hand made a call to the number of Dance.

Seruni deliberately did it, so that the woman heard the sound of their love pleasure.

Seruni reached the remote and turned down the volume of the television, so that only their delicious voice could be heard by the woman across there.

Mahmudi who had begun not to bear, stripped the clothes of the wife one by one. He lay down slowly the pregnant wife's body, and Mahmudi began to hold his wife from behind with a tilted position.

And the sound of the moaning*and his second great favor, making someone who was waiting for the man of the heart, become inflamed. Moreover, Seruni deliberately dramatized his voice, to sound like he really enjoyed the game of the husband.

"Bad you are! Why are you doing this to me?!" Dance throws whatever is in front of her, to make her baby surprised and cry.

"Fucking kid! Quiet down!" He exclaimed with great anger.

"Auntie!" Dance voice screeching, calling the baby sitter.

"Yes mbak," the middle-aged woman came huddled still with her drowsiness, and immediately held her baby Tari without being told.

Dance still hears the voices that make her bristles, "shit! My husband has already left! How's this?!" Her own squeezing dance that comes throbbing, hearing the sound of a woman's favor making love to her halal man.

🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏 TBC 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

That's the risk of liking someone else's partner Dance!!!

If it's outside, maybe it's yours.

But at home, she belongs to her halal partner.

Don't like someone else's!!! The point! No coma! 😊🙏

Sorry well, can't reply to his comments one-on-one...

But I read it all anyway, thanks a lot 🤗😘