LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage

LOVE Candidates In The Middle of Marriage
13. Keep Loving you!


After his honeymoon, Pasha took his wife to his mansion. The two were greeted by the maids who were already standing up neatly saluting their young mistress.


Before getting out of the car Pasha had warned his wife, so that Kiran would not show the face of her jutek in front of her, what else looks like an unhappy wife in front of the servant.


"I know you don't love me! But I hope you have to show your happy feelings of being Pasha's mistress, do you understand, hmm?"


Pasha played Kiran's fingers which could only nod while taking a deep breath.


The car stopped right in front of the mansion's terrace. The handsome man who became the target of any girl got out of his car and took Kiran's hand who tried to smile stiffly showing their affection in front of the waiter.


"Welcome young lady!"


Kiran smiled by lowering her head slightly to avenge the welcome of her husband's servants.


The luxury she saw through the building of her husband's house that dominates her interior style with a modern classic touch.


"The house is full of servants. Looks like you're building a dormitory to house a waiter here." Sindir Kiran looks not so fond of many servants.


"If you don't like them, please fire them because you're the rightful hostess right now."


Reply to Pasha while clutching Kiran's waist towards their room. Again Kiran was surprised by the luxurious rooms that were decorated like the presidential suite type hotel room, not the bedroom as usual.


"I hope you're comfortable in Kiran's room."


"Thank you for preparing everything so well to welcome me." Kiran said and sat down on the bedside.


Pasha took off Kiran's high heels made Kiran more fascinated with the attention of her husband.


Although Kiran always showed her cold attitude towards Pasha, even this handsome man was not very fond of her.


"It's a walk in closet and it's a toilet." Pasha pointed to the privacy space for Kiran.


Kiran went into the dressing room to replace her formal clothes with casual clothes. Pasha followed this girl into the locker room.


In that room he found no suitcase at all.


"Where's my suitcase?"


"I've returned it to your parents' house. I don't want you to carry all your messes in your husband's house with your things."


"Why don't you just take my heart off so I don't keep anything in here."


Reply Kiran with striking words.


"Of course baby! I'll make you forget your past and you'll fall in love with me again like five years ago."


"Curtain! Very confident. You even married a trashy woman like me to get into your clean life." Kiran lirih muttered.


"There's no need to ignite my emotions to hate yourself in order for you to hope that I will return you to your ex, Kiran! If that man loves you so much, he will definitely fight for your love long before we get married."


Pasha's remark denigrated Kenan's attitude of not having the guts to get Kiran.


"I love him so much Pasha! Please give me back to him. I can't love you, Pasha.


You have no shortage of anything physical or material, surely many beautiful girls are more perfect and also still virgins that you can get them easily. So please let me go Pasha!"


Kiran to prostrate at the foot of Pasha only for a Kenan.


"Don'tkkk!"


Bentak Pasha felt very offended by Kiran's plea.


"There is no woman in the world that I want to marry when a beautiful innocent face teases me on a plane five years ago until I insist on refusing our family's arranged marriage because of being too obsessed with you.


And now, after a long time looking for information about you, until in the end I was reunited with the girl that I had been looking for and it turned out that my parents' choice mate was you Kiran yourself.


I found you, how could I just let you go, huh?"


Shouted Pasha who could not stand the nature of Kiran who had hurt her heart at this time as a husband.


"But I don't love you. How can you keep forcing me to stay by your side?" Kiran lirih.


"Not worry about my feelings. Maybe you are currently carried away by an atmosphere of longing that has not been able to make you move on. But that time will change how you feel, Kiran!"


The intonation of Pasha's voice returned softly so that Kiran felt comfortable with him even in a forced state.


Kiran opened one by one the buttons of her clothes and took one of the dresses from a neatly arranged clothes rack exactly like the clothes counter.


Pasha saw the activities of his wife who only left her alone. Instantly his passion re-emerged when he saw two chewy solid objects that seemed to pop some that did not go all in the black cup.


He wanted to pull the hook to free his two favorite toys at this time, but he had to undo his intention because soon they would want to have dinner together for the first time in this house.


Serving only two people for dinner, but the busy waitress who prepared various menus on the table for the new mistress in the house.


Kiran appreciates the hard work of the servants, which is certainly at the behest of her husband to please her.


He tried every side dish that was prepared at the table. The satisfied face of the husband saw the enthusiasm of Kiran who ate whatever type of food was presented in front of them.


"Do you like the food?"


"Hm!"


Pasha put on her smile hearing Kiran's short answer.


The attachment of love is still strong between two people who still love each other, but the presence of a third person will fill the loneliness for the owner of the heart that is currently still languishing and longing for each other.


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A month later the marriage was still bland. Two hearts living under one roof are struggling to get closer to a heart that wants to stay away.


Kiran, who is currently continuing her delayed college, is always supervised directly by the husband who drove and picked up the girl.


Pasha deliberately let Kiran finish her education which little more would end.


Meanwhile, the news of Kiran returning to campus was heard by Kenan who felt he had the opportunity to meet the lover who he had longed for.


For almost six months they had not met. Kiran's contact number has been replaced. Kenan is so happy that he forgot that Kiran is now the wife of another person.


As he entered the parking lot to park his car, Pasha's car was right behind his car.


Pasha immediately got out of his car waiting for the wife who will soon be out of his class.


Kiran who walked with graceful steps approached the husband who had already greeted her with a smile.


"Hi baby!"


Pasha clutched the body of the level and then kissed his wife's lips right Kenan saw the scene.


Kiran's eyes caught the figure that had made her long for a moment feel awkward and hugged Pasha again while gesturing for Kenan to stay away from them.


Kenan gave up for the sake of the heart.


"Kiran! I still love you!"


Kenan muttered when he saw the two were already in the car.


Everything becomes more meaningful when others have taken what we once had.


"Kiran! If only at the beginning we met you were not so arrogant and immediately accepted my proposal, maybe now we are happy.


We marry and you conceive our children and give birth to them as a connector of our offspring. But it's all just a story."


Gumam Kenan.


Again Kenan just swallowed his disappointment. He intends to go to the club to enjoy alcohol which might make him forget Kiran.


Arriving in a place for people who are always running away from reality, a group of frustrated people who just want to forget their mass with a wound that is still gaping wide but the pain will never disappear in that place.


That group of desperate humans are only deceiving themselves. They were unhappy because they could not get out of the shackles of suffering they had created themselves, no matter what level of trouble they were in.


Kenan sat in front of the bar table while staring at a bottle of wine on the bar table with a small clear glass that became a dose for him to enjoy.


A beautiful girl in sexy clothes was looking at him with a seductive smile. He felt he had gotten his prey to be able to bring money tonight for his children.


"Would I pour you a drink, sir?"


"Do you want a drink?"


"Can I have a drink?"


Asked the young girl with her bland smile.


"Maybe if you're happy with the drink right now, just take it for you, I don't like it."


Said Kenan who did not want to damage his body with the illicit drink.


"Are you sad now, sir?"


"If I'm happy, I won't come to this damned place."


"I can be a good listener if you don't mind sharing."


Said the beautiful girl with very beautiful body in Kenan's eyes.


"I don't need a woman to please my body. I just want to sit here to cheat myself."


"Maybe a great man like you thinks we're the ones here is trash, but we're not here to take someone else's rights. Don't cheat people or steal from our customers if they're tired of fucking us."


The girl defended herself.


"But the measure of sin remains the same missus because there is no degree of sin for the deeds you commit at all times.


Your intention. Take this money and start whatever effort you want to raise your children.


Deggs...


How do you know I have a child, sir?"


"Your body told me that."


Kenan walked out of that place without touching any alcohol at all. The girl counted the money she received from Kenan at about fifty million.


She soon returns home and will never be a prostitute again.


"Oh God, what dream did I last night meet that angel-hearted man." Said the girl crying.