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Ms. Dian is still surrounded by confusion about Nayla's strange behavior. He never even said in a loud voice while still his son-in-law. Now Nayla is reluctant to meet him, even expelling him. He guessed what was not.
With a step gontai Bu Dian entered his residence, lost all spirit of his life, because his intention to meet the beloved grandchild has not been delivered even already expelled.
" Why is his face tangled, ma'am, how. If you've seen my son, he looks a lot like me. " Task Asrul to the Mother.
Bu Dian just silently did not answer, his mind was always ringing with the behavior of women who had been sons-in-law and very dear to him.
" Mom......! I asked Mom, I was daydreaming. "
" Is it not as good as we let Alwi be with his mother, the important thing is that we already know that he is your son. If we miss it, we just ask permission to visit it. " Said Bu Dian took a breath and exhaled roughly before expressing her opinion.
" No, ma'am, that kid should be mine. Because he is a descendant of the Yabintang, I do not want my descendants to be flung on the streets without complete facilities, even though I am still able to meet their needs. " Asrul Protests.
He did not accept the advice of his birth mother, in his heart just wanted custody of Alwi fell into his hands.
" But son, I'm afraid of Nayla's condition. " Mum Dian tried to resuscitate Asrul about Alwi's improper custody battle
" Nayla's condition ! what happened to that woman. Is she sick, or is she why........?. " Tanya Asrul was curious.
" Like I ya son, Nayla's sick. More precisely like depression, about her Mother was there directly in the eviction, she shouted hysterically. For that, son, I beg you not to continue this matter. Many will be hurt if you continue this. "
Asrul is not her considering the words of Bu Dian Her biological mother, He instead smiled happily because of his end He got a reproach to take down Nayla.
" It's like a depression Mom..... ! Good Mom, this is really good. The chances for us to win this will be stretched smooth.
"Chap Asrul while smiling cunningly.
Bu Dian just resigned can not do anything, He knows the character of his Son is stubborn. What has become his decision will be difficult to change, as long as only Siska is able to control it. But since the problems between them sticking out, his stubbornness even worse.
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Siska pacing in her room like an iron. She was still trying to figure out how to conquer her husband again like before. To make it easier to master.
He suddenly screamed because his stomach was cramping again and it made him uncomfortable as well as afraid Asrul knew her.
" Aww, sick........!. " Siska's screams are held.
Her sweat soaked her face as it endured the pain immeasurably.
" Fuck, because a lot of problems lately make me stress and this is not good for me, not to mention it's past the schedule for treatment and I haven't had time at all. If I go out, Mas Asrul will spy on me again. " Siska murmured while holding her stomach which feels like a stab.
Asrul enters his room and is surprised to see Siska in sexy clothes that invite the desire of a man's libido, with wet hair dyed and less material lingeri.
JuJur alone Asrul painstakingly endured his passion, something on the bottom of his body thrashed out wanting to come out of his nest.
" Ah shit, why are my pants so narrow like this. Ah painful. " Inner her.
He picked up a towel and went into the bathroom.
" I want to clean myself up. " Sayrul immediately walked quickly into the bathroom.
" Ohhhhh........!. " His moaning is stuck under the shower.
" Just enjoy Asrul, he's still your wife. Still legitimate for you to fuck her. " Whisper the other one.
" Gauli, no. gauli, jangaannn.......!. " His own inner whisper over and over again.
" silence......... Ahhhhhhh.......!. " Squeak Asrul after successfully advancing back and forth on his own under the shower splash.
Siska heard Asrul's scream in the bathroom and thought that something had happened to her husband.
She knocked on the door repeatedly and called out to her husband.
" Well......! Mas, is Mas okay. Mas, can open the door. " Call Siska panicking.
" I'm fine, I'm why. Do you expect me to wretch in there. " An Asrul answered cynically when the bathroom door was opened.
Asrul deliberately said like that so that his libido did not rise again, but unfortunately his eyes could not he bear to see something clearly plastered in front of him.
The beautiful mountain so is the desert that wants its flavor He touches and plays there.
" Oh shit, that's stupid. Why can't I hold back my own desires. " Inner Asrul while glancing at his own luxury goods.
Her jugs up and down hard-earned.
" Do I enjoy it, it's not that I've been holding it for a long time and I never channel it again. " By Asrul again.
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At Nayla's residence, it appears Andre and a Doctor are calming Nayla who is hysterical at all times when her thoughts cross memories of her past.
" Dear Nayla, horrified Mas Andre. You want Alwi to stay with us, right ?. " Tanya Andre quietly looked into Nayla's eyes.
The thing he always did first when Nayla was depressed because of Trauma. The gossip for the gossip of the neighbors who said Nayla was not a good woman because she was pregnant out of wedlock, making her very tormented, in addition to her pregnancy that had problems.
But all can be overcome by Andre who is very-very fond of his sister more than himself.
Nayla nodded in response to Andre's question.
" Alright, listen to Andre. You have to be strong, fight everything like you used to, don't be like this. Remember, the Alwis belong to us, not to them. If Asrul's side finds out you are like this, they could have a great chance to get custody of Alwi and we will have trouble later. " Push Andre slowly.
Nayla slowly calmed down and began to smile confirming what Andre had said.
" God is right, that selfish man doesn't know himself to take Alwi from me......! Amu will not give up on her.....!. " Say Nayla said later.
" Thank God, at the end of his life he can calm down. God, I hope he stays like this. " Inner Asrul.
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Hai-Hapy ahead of maljum. Moga is always in good shape. Don't forget to always give her best support yes, make all her only a best do' always. May the goodness of all of you be replaced with abundant sustenance and also blessings.
Aamiin barocalah 😍😍