Impotent: Passionate Rituals

Impotent: Passionate Rituals
Chapter 18 - The Cravings of Agni


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Laras's mind went everywhere when he found a lady's handkerchief in Hery's suit pocket. Even so, he still tried to think logically.


"I can't think of a no-no. It might be a friend's handkerchief. Mas Hery could have forgotten and put this in his suit pocket. I'd better ask Mas Hery later," murmured Laras. Trying to convince yourself.


After choosing clothes to wash, Baras went to take a shower. He was doing things at home as usual. Barrels are very used to boring activities.


On the other hand, Arga just got home from work. He greeted Rasya briefly who was engrossed in playing cars. After that, Arga went to meet Agni to the room. His wife was busy with her laptop.


A mischievous smile bloomed on Arga's face. He quietly approached Agni from behind.


Just before Arga arrived, Agni immediately closed her nose. He turned his head and managed to catch the intention of the husband.


"I'd guess. Arga stinks a lot. Yuck! I couldn't bear to kiss her," complained Agni who immediately felt nauseous.


"Don't you? This is my usual smell." Arga who felt astonished, then smelled his body.


"You know I'm pregnant, right? Take a shower!" tell Agni.


Arga grunts violently. Lazily, he walked into the bathroom.


When he finished bathing, he saw Agni lying on her back in bed. His wife was trying to sleep.


Arga smiled calmly. He immediately joined the bed after drying his hair.


Sensing movement, Agni's eyes opened wide. "Mas!" yells.


"Why? Do you still not like my smell?" ask Arga.


"No! I don't know why I hate seeing you. Can you sleep outside tonight?" tukas Agni while trying to keep a distance from Arga.


"Why are you? You didn't like my smell, now you don't want to see me? Do I look ugly in your eyes?" Arga Response.


"Yes. I feel like your aura is similar to that of the Joker. I can't seem to sleep in one bed with you" Agni explained.


"What's? The joker?" Arga once again snorted. He was trying to understand Agni who was suffering from a fever. That night Arga was forced to sleep in the guest room.


"Mas! I don't know why with me. But I feel disgusted every time I see your face! I beg you for a few days, don't appear before me. If necessary, you stay at the hotel only for a while," said Agni.


"Darling! Are you cravings or trying to torture me?" reply Arga who felt inexhaustible. "I can't even-"


"Go, Mom! Yuck!" cut Agni. He immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited violently. "Go away if you don't want me to be tormented by this severe nausea!" tell it.


Arga tried to stay strong. He had no choice but to obey. He sat down to the sofa. Coinciding with that, Rasya came.


"Father! Mama why the hell angry with Papa continues? Did Papa make a mistake?" asked Rasya with his innocent face.


"No, Yes. Mama was just a tired. Kan mama is also pregnant with your sister," said Arga. "Don't think too much. Later Papa same mama better again really," he added.


Rasya nodded his head. He's trying to understand.


"Oh yeah, you have a lesson right at three o'clock? Why not get ready?" arga said deliberately changed the topic of conversation.


"Yes, Pa. I'll get ready first." Rasya immediately went to the room.


Arga smiled faintly. After Rasya left, he returned upset. Arga also thought about his son's question earlier.


"Yes mistake?" muttered Arga while remembering her mistake. It was a passionate ritual she had to do with another woman. When she thought about it, Arga felt guilty. But if not, then now Agni will not be able to get pregnant.


Naturally, Arga thought of Laras. He even recalled gradually their hot scenes. As a result, Arga's intimate organs become stiffened.


"Damn! Cravings don't want to see me anymore!" lamented Arga. He rushed to the bathroom.


Arga's body relaxes when finished completing his desire alone. He tried hard to stop thinking about Baras.


"Do I stop doing rituals? I'm in vain to recover if the wife doesn't want to" muttered Arga with a weakened shoulder.


At the same time, Baras was alone in the house. That night it happened that Hery did not come home because there was service.


Laras could not sleep at the thought of his suspicions against Hery. Because the man replied that the handkerchief in his coat belonged to the mother.


"Am I asking Mama?" think Laras. He decided to get out of bed. Then drive to the mother-in-law's house.