
The bright red lipstick makes the thick lips look sexy.
Muachs..
Shape the lips after you finish wearing lipstick. Tonight she wants to be perfect in front of her husband.
Nirvana the name of the beautiful woman is usually called Nana. At the age of 22 years he had to marry because of sudden matchmaking, but now he is 23 years old, the marriage has run one year. On this special night she will express her feelings for her husband. For a long time she harbored this feeling, it was time to express her love.
Knee-length yellow dress with short sleeves is an option. His long black hair just blotted out. Round eyes with pliable eyelashes and thick eyebrows add to the value of beauty. His nose is quite sharp but also not included in the category of snub nose. Her white skin was in line with the dress she was wearing.
The clock has shown at 7 pm, usually her husband will come home at 7, he immediately went out of the room to the living room to wait for her husband's return.
A big smile never escaped Nana's red lips.
Hearing the roar of a car that stopped in the yard, Nana immediately stepped in with quick steps, her heart filled with flowers that bloomed, but every night she always did, he said, welcome the return of the husband who has stolen his heart.
Opening the door that she had been looking at since last, seen her husband get out of the car, somehow tonight her husband looks so handsome. The sweetest smile she gave. Her husband walked like a prince towards her.
After near Nana immediately took the hand of the husband and kissed the hand, he said kissing the hand of the husband can abort sin.
Usually they go hand in hand into the ruamah without touching, but tonight Nana wants to indulge in her husband. Holding her arm and stepping together did not forget the sweet smile Nana gave to her husband.
"Mas Rama. want dinner or a bath first" asked Nana softly. Even though she just came home from work, her husband still smells good.
"Can we talk? " her husband asked another. Maybe later she gave her husband a surprise.
"Sure" They stepped together towards the living room. "What's wrong?" nana asked after they sat down next to each other.
Rama took out the documents from the bag that Nana had brought. He gave it to a woman who had been his wife for a year.
"It"
"What is this mas? " look at the document that Rama gave with a big smile.
Rama also remembers this day. What is this gift from him, but what a gift in the form of a document, did he buy me a car, a house, an apartment, or a restaurant as a gift, like most rich people, rama comes from a rich family. Must be a lot of money, ah. why am I so matre like this.
"Open up?" his orders.
Nana opened the document with a smile that never disappeared from the thick lips of the. Anyone who saw it would want to feel the thick lips was no exception - the man who was now next to him.
Rama stole a little look at Nana. He admitted tonight his wife looks different, beautiful and hot. Rama took a sip of his saliva looking at his wife's thick lips that he never missed every night.
Buru - hunt him tepis his perverted thoughts, tonight also he must finish his business with Nana.
Duuuaarrr....
Nana was silent to see what she was holding, her hands were shaking, her eyes were already glazed - glass, her tongue was felt as if she were reluctant to ask, she hoped that what she was thinking would never happen.
"Decorate letter? " his murmured softly, having gathered all his strength for his calf.
"Yes, let's divorce Nana" said the man next to her.
Two crystal spheres fell from his cheeks.
"Are we not married without love, we are betrothed, we do not love each other"
Nana tried to strengthen her heart. "Is it just because of that? " he asked again.tears please don't fall again, let yourself have self-esteem, he asked in his heart.
"No"
"Do you have a lover before we get married"
"Yes, and I'll marry her in a few months after she finishes her education in London"
"Then why did you agree to get married?" asked Nana there was a sense of sadness in her heart, if you have a lover why you should marry another woman.
"I can't resist my mother's wishes, my mother forced me to marry you"
Nana turned her face away. His heart was broken hearing Rama's reply.
Rama rose from his seat. "Sign with me, and I'll grant you everything you ask, I'll still be responsible for you" he said before stepping foot in.
"What kind of responsibility do you mean?"
"I'll give you whatever money you ask" resumed his footsteps. Nana smiled cynically.
"Wait" Rama stopped his new three-step steps. "As long as you touch me, do you consider me another woman as a substitute" Rama fell silent. Silent.
"No" Rama replied after a few minutes. Then continued his steps back to leave Nana alone.
Look back at the document in his hand and then put it on the table.
It turns out I got the surprise. Thank you for the gift, my husband, whom I could not reach his heart.
Nana walked towards the back garden of the house. There Nana looked at the table and chair she had prepared. His feet stepped into the place.
The back garden that he has decorated in such a way as to look beautiful with the knowledge of Google was in vain.
There were two chairs and a table that had been filled for dinner, the food was still warm because he told one of the house servants to warm it earlier.
Nana pulled out one of the chairs and sat there. Take a spoon and fork, then feed the food to the mouth. After the food was finished, he moved it and took the other plate which was still full of food. Dinner that her husband should have eaten.
She feeds her mouth back, two dinner plates Nana spent.
"Dad has Nana been a devoted child to parents, has Nana made a happy father by marrying him?. Forgive Nana father until now Nana has not been able to make father proud" said Nana while shedding tears.
"Dad, the man that I chose for Nana gave Nana a gift on the eve of our one-year anniversary, wasn't she very kind dad, she gave Nana a divorce letter dad" broke her tears, he was crying as much as he could.
Rama who has not yet tudur because this is still not too late. After cleaning himself, he stood on the balcony, not knowing what he was thinking. When he wanted to turn around, it was like there was a shadow of someone down there.
Rama can see Nana walking towards a table and chair that has been decorated like a romantic place.
"What did he do, did he prepare a romantic dinner" muttered Rama, inexplicably his heart felt uneasy.