HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW

HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW
Suicide


Bust of responsibility, that is what Hazel is feeling, when she just got into the car owned by her husband, there is Zain who since coming out of the funeral, chose to sit in the backseat, like never before.


And Hazel wanted to go out again, because it was raining all of a sudden.


Zain only glanced at the wife sitting next to him. Of course, while grumbling in his heart, why can he sit in the car, next to a woman who is very annoying.


So did Hazel, who also glanced at her husband. "If it doesn't rain outside, of course I wouldn't be here, sitting with an abnormal man" Hazel said with a sharp glare.


The duarrrrrrrr!


"Oh my God!"


"Agot!" zain and Hazel cried out in turn, when there was lightning.


The two who were indeed afraid of lightning were not aware, if now the two of them hugged each other to eliminate fear, what else was the lightning still booming, making the indentation of the two tighter.


And after the sound of lightning was no longer heard, the two only realized that if they were still hugging each other, of course, Hazel and Zain both took off their hugs.


"Basic! Where there are men afraid of lightning!" cibir Hazel's.


"Don't sneer at others, you yourself are afraid!" sahut Zain did not accept.


"Heh, I'm a woman, it's only natural that I'm afraid, while you, man,"


"Fear not knowing a man or a woman" Zain said.


"Eleh, you are not normal, just as lightning is afraid. I think your wife killed herself because she was ashamed to have an abnormal husband like you,"


Zain, who did not want to look at his wife, was now looking at her, tightening his jaw to dampen his emotions, hearing what Hazel had to say.


Dugm!


"Damn it, what are you doing!" hazel exclaimed, as Zain suddenly pushed his body.


"Take a look at you, or I slap your mouth!" threaten Zain, can no longer cover up his frustration, because the wife said suicide. "I know now our status is husband and wife, but it won't be long, and don't ever talk about it again!"


"Why? Am I right? If your wife killed herself, because you didn't..." Hazel did not go on, and was shocked when Zain raised his hand and slapped his cheek. "Why not, just slap it" Hazel challenged her husband, prodding her cheek.


However, Zain no longer responded to Hazel's remarks, preferring instead to stare out the window, perhaps if the rain had subsided, Zain would have gotten out of his car, leaving Hazel, leaving Hazel behind, which this time hurt her heart so much, with words thrown from her mouth, but what is the power of the rain is getting thicker.


"Why keep quiet, just do it if you want to slap me, so I can imprison you, for committing domestic violence,"


Zain closed his eyes, to strengthen his heart, so as not to be provoked by Hazel's words.


"Heh, not normal, come on..."


"Shut up! If you don't shut up, you better get down!" zain said, to shut the wife up.


It makes Hazel immediately silent, and hope that the rain will soon subside, so that she can get out of the car of the husband, which makes her heart hot, because she sees herself Zain will expose herself.


Both of them are now just silent in their respective minds, accompanied by increasingly heavy rain.


"My wife died a few minutes after Zi was born" Zain broke the silence, in the car, for some reason his heart encouraged him to tell Hazel why she had died, and tears suddenly fell down his cheeks, tears that he had been holding, when remembering the events of several years ago. But this time he can no longer be held.


Hazel, who was staring out the window, now turned her gaze, to look at Zain, after hearing what he said, and she immediately frowned seeing her husband cry.


"Did, cry," said Hazel spontaneously, and now Zain looked directly at her.


Be connected....................