Holy Marriage
Defenses
“Anna, speak!” reset Alan. He grabbed Anna's shoulder and buried it into the chest of her field then whispered in Anna's ear in a stifled voice, “We're up now! I'm sure your crying will subside after I give you that one.” Alan rubbed Anna's back.
Anna pushed Alan's chest until his embrace slipped. A sharp look in Anna's eyes answered that her crying broke from Alan's actions.
“What's up, Anna? What was my fault until you got mad at me?” Alan scrunched his forehead.
“You still ask what's your fault?”
Alan was still waiting for the next explanation.
“What you just did with Cintya.”
Alan's face suddenly stiffened.
“Kiss? Fondled? And playing crazy? Don't you think I don't know any information about you.”
“Where do you know what I did with Cintya? Don't make up stories, Anna.”
“I squirm video sent from Cintya phone. You stripped him.”
“Anna...” Alan could not continue his words.
“At first I was wrong because I had limited our relationship. But after we both changed the purpose of life by maintaining the household, after you bind me with your love, after you planted the seeds in my womb, now you just have fun with the woman.”
“What? Tell me what your defense is now. You can't defend yourself, can you? I know you met Cintya not to kill her, but to fuck her.”
“Anna, I love you. Don't be mad at me.” Alan grabbed Anna's body, and Anna rebelled to be released.
“Don't talk any Anna, plis. Don't say anything. I won't be able to hear it.” Alan kissed Anna's right side of the neck as he continued to whisper. “I won't let you go before you forgive me.”
“Only an idiot woman who claims to love but ngebiarin her husband sleeps another woman.”
“I didn't fuck her, Anna. Argkhh..” Alan complained as his foot was stepped very hard by Anna's foot.
As Alan slightly stretched his grip, Anna took the opportunity to break free.
“Anna..”.
“Stop, don't come near!” Anna grabbed the apple knife from the table and pointed it at Alan. “Or this knife will hurt you.”
“That pen, Anna.”
Huh huh? Anna was surprised to see the thing in her hand. Because of the original take, he got one of the sambar. How could it be that the pen now slipped into his grasp?
“Don't approach me!” anna's screams made Alan stop stepping staring at his wife's hysteria.
“I want us to divorce. Stay with me after my baby is born.” Anna squandered out. No matter what scream Alan kept calling his name.
Anna traced the pavement, passing through many houses and shophouses. Damn, no taxi passed, making Anna sneak into an alley to avoid Alan. At that time he did not want to see Alan's face again, he wanted to go away from Alan. Her heart ached every time she looked Alan in the face, it reminded her of the hot scene she had watched on video.
Anna stopped feeling pain in her stomach. Leaning your back against the wall of the building. Adjusting the bad breath. Long time no marathon, running as far as one kilo meter has made his breath crybaby. He looked to the left right, Alan was nowhere to be seen. Maybe he got away from that guy. Anna's back was dragged down and is now in a squatting position. He crossed his hands on his knees and buried his face on his arms. The crying broke again.
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