ICHA Is My Wife
Disfiguring Sisilya

It again surprised Afdal spontaneously he also immediately returned the hug very tightly even the chest of the woman hit the cheek part of Afdhal, Afdal slightly distanced his face from Sisilya to ***** the ones who are passionate are immediately removed.

The aura that stained it instead of disappearing actually more and more hit him, Sisilya getting closer his body in the chest of Afdal. Afdhal who had half-dead resisted his lust, now could not be controlled.

Gently Afdhal put Sisilya's body on the bed and looked at the girl full of na*su.

Sisilya made a fist with what Afdhal did to her, the man began to overlay her body with an eye that could not be separated from the part of his d*danya that was getting wide open.

Afdhal was really out of his mind, he began to peppered Sisilya by bringing his face closer to the l*her of the woman and kissed her repeatedly and his hands began to reach the prominent part of Sisilya's chest.

"What are you doing?" shouted Sisilya while supporting the abdomen of Afdhal to make the man slightly upturned from his position.

Not giving up Afdhal brought his body closer to the little girl and even now Afdhal's hand has been able to tear the b*ju top of Sisilya.

Sisilya was increasingly frightened by the increasingly strange Afdhal attitude to her. He tried to fight by continuing to rebel, shouting as loud as possible and continued to support the abdomen of Afdhal even though it did not give the man the slightest pain.

Afdhal began to hold the part b*bir Sisilya who continued to move because he shouted, initially Afdhal just held it gently and began to strengthen the movement of his hand on the b* section*beer girl to make Sisilya can no longer speak and that's when Afdhal close his b*bir with the girl.

Not until there Afdhal also began to tear p*kaian under Sisilya and continue to caress it.

That night was the destruction of Sisilya's life as the woman who had been taken away by Afdhal, a man whom she knew nothing about.

That night Sisilya could not close her eyes, what had happened in her body continued to haunt her mind, the honor that she had spent years guarding was destroyed overnight and with people she did not know.

He picked up all parts of his clothes that had become several parts located on the floor. Staring at him with regret, a night that hurt him so much. Keep crying and gulping on the cloth he was holding.

"Dad, forgive this princess of yours who can't keep her pride!" gumamya who was still as hiccuping until his voice was hoarse.

"Daughter is Father's most precious treasure because she's a very expensive diamond and Dad trusted God to look after the diamond and it was a pride for Dad!"

The sentence crossed in the mind of Sisilya how her hero who always praised and proud, now it is precisely she herself who broke the feeling of first love in her life just because she had to fulfill ***** the man he now considered depraved.

The sunlight that entered the room space that Afdhal had rented began to disturb the man's sleep, slowly he began to rub his eyes and gather his consciousness.

How surprised he was when he found a woman who was crying on the floor with a blanket still stalling on the body of the woman.

Afdhal came to him and when he would rise from his position how surprised he was to find himself not remembering a piece of cloth that covered his body. he immediately covered himself with bed linen in the room and immediately walked to the bathroom to wear it.

Afdhal even took the time to clean his body and bathe even he also shampooed. She came out of the bathroom feeling guilty in the least. However, he paused his steps while in front of the bathroom door and saw Sisilya who was still rebuking.

What's wrong with this woman? thought Afdal. He also stopped the hands that had previously been busy not drying his hair using a towel in the air.

His mind was forced to look at the events of the night, shame, of course the first taste felt by the man, what last night made him so overpowered by his lust that made the woman's virginity disappear in an instant.

Want it to feel that Afdhal hid his face from the woman to cover up his shame but, he also would not have the heart to let the woman continue to cry because of her actions, Where is his pride as a man? And where is his sense of responsibility? What if something similar happens to their children later?.

"Go away from me!" shouted Sisilya with a breath that was cut off stenggal.

"I'm sorry about last night!" afdhal said bowed.

"I'm sorry you won't change what happened!" he shouted again by pushing Afdhal's body.

"I know!"

"Then why did you do it to me?"

"How can I not be provoked if your clothes are like this?"

"Now you blame me?"

"Sure, and last night the waiter also said you'd satisfy me!"

"Basic men don't have ot*ak!"

Sisilya got up from her seat and when she was about to stand she took the time to kick Afdhal's body even though it did not give the man any pain.

Sisilya carried her body into the bathroom with the blanket still surrounding her body.

In the bathroom he immediately soaked his body with as much water as possible and shouted as fast as he could to vent his anger. In that place, he continued to cry and cry.

While Afdal he got a call from his father.

"Where are you?" ask Ramli by air.

"I just want to calm down, Pa! return it calmly.

"You must accept the fact that Icha is now your sister-in-law!"

"And it's all Papa's wishes not Kak Irwan, Papa must also know that Kak Irwan and Icha ngk happy marriage, Papa just want Papa's own victory!"

"You don't know what Afdhal really is so now you can say that, if you already know what you're going to blame Papa?"

"Papa's selfish!" reply Afdhal and immediately turn off his phone connection unilaterally.

"Don't take too long to calm down, don't do something that will make you regret!"

Afdhal read a short message that Ramli sent - eventually he would put his phone back in his pocket.