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" aakkhhhhhhhhhhh "..... Raung Dara with her hair ruffled.
I don't know what demon possessed him so he frustrated and recklessly hit the mirror with his bare hands.not until there he took a shower algae and then hit the head... a little fresh blood poured out, but he did not feel what for him the pain in the body was not comparable to his inner pain.
for some children, sometimes they often get unkind treatment from their own families.
heart eating, inner torment and physical abuse often occur.where we live in a simple family but are done differently, beaten without pity, haunted by fear every day, snatched childhood, and beaten every day, must slam the bones but not appreciated.of course it feels very painful.plus a marriage that does not run smoothly, so that makes the emotions of the victim uncontrollable.
Dara is hurt on her fate, she wants the end of all this. 12 years she always hurt, living a life of grief alone. the nene who once loved him was divinely picked up when he was 6 years old.The inheritance ever shared by the nene must be sold for his medical expenses. that's his parents' revenge on Dara. because of Dara's disease their lives fit pas an.
why didn't God just take his life...?
why does God not let him live happily for a day...
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while from the bottom floor.the two lovers argue . but there is something like going to happen until Dion let the lover go home in a state of annoyance.
Dion arrived in the room, looking for the whereabouts of his wife, faintly heard the sound of roars and loud objects from the direction of the bathroom.
he tried to call her, but there was no truth. His anxious heart was covered in fear . Strange thoughts crawled his feelings.
" Dara open the door." cried Dion from outside.
Dara does not pester. her mind is like hypnotized. All the painful shadows haunt her mind. she is depressed ..
Dion tried to open the door but it was locked, while in there the voice became more and more.Fear what he was born to happen would not want him to open it by force.
" brak.." The hinge slipped out of place.
Dion broke down the door and saw Dara holding a piece of glass and preparing to injure her wrist.
"Who you lakainin..would die hahh "the loud voice of Dion made Dara surprised until the glass he held fell to the floor.
Dara stared hard at the innocent man..
"go to you...." Murka Dara pointed with her plump finger.
Dion quickly supported Dara with his big hands.Higher body made Dara tired of rebelling.
"don't stop me. I don't need you..." Dara rebelled with all her strength.
"Between..don't go crazy lo.." snapped Dion.
"yes. I'm crazy !! go there .." cried Dara getting ignited.
Dion paid no heed to his words.he increasingly tightly supported Dara's small body in his arms..
"let go.. hikkss .. I.." Dara's words stopped, she could not continue. Dara slumped to her feet.
"why are you all evil as I am...." Dara was stunned, her emotions exploded remembering Dion's kiss with her lover.when everything Dara saw was just an accidental accident.
Dion was overwhelmed by the calm Dara. The woman looked chaotic, with a book of injured hands.
" i'm sorry you. All you saw was an accident, we didn't do it on purpose." Dion's voice was soft.
"Lies.." said Dara sarcas.
"what do you mean rich gini..? tell me I'm Dara..." Dion tried to lower his tone.
Dara looked up. No more tears could come out.
"i asked you.. What does it mean that I'm in your eyes...? answer... I am ready to hear it, answer ka .. answer. "memberondong Dion with questions.
"wouldn't fix the old relationship..
I'm your wife brother, there's your son here !! I'm ready to serve you but please respect me.
Dion hugged her, there was no water drop in the tail of her eyes.he was sad to see Dara in this state, he was guilty of causing Dara's condition to fall apart. They had once established love, he knew Dara's nature. his love that was not dead, just the prestige of covering up the shame of his previous actions.
"sorry to me. "that's all he can say.
"I'm sorry for hurting you My wife" said the word sliding free from Dion's lips.
"sister......" Dara was stunned to hear her husband called her wife.can she smile now..?
Dion hugged him affectionately, but something bothered him.
the appearance of Dara's plain body made something rise up from inside her pants..
"sttttsssssss...." Dion growled feeling a great sigh.The heat in him asked to be extinguished. With a misty look he looked at Dara lustfully
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Dara being stared at became a misbehavior
"eehhh sorry ka.." trying to break free and looking for something to cover his innocent body.
But Dion kept him in custody, "may I ask for my right now." said Dion asking but hoping for no rejection.
Dara is confused, she avoids eye contact with Dion. she is afraid.
"Give me my due, then I'm ready to leave my beloved and start a new chapter with you." His passion is almost ubun.
Dara who heard it was certainly surprised whether her husband was trying to fool her. At the sight of her eyes, there was only a certain sweetness and sincerity in it..
" kaka seriously.." asked Dara hesitating as well as horrified.
"i'm serious." said Dion, cleaning up the blood on his wife's forehead.
Dara nodded. Consider it stupid for agreeing to her husband's request, but he thought there was no harm, they were legitimate both religion and country.he tried his luck to hope the husband really mean with his words.
after getting a nod from Dara... Dion immediately gasp, he did not waste time.
as their game grew hotter, Dion performed it with a bit of amateurs.
Dara sipemula is so stiff and monotonous.he is almost out of breath with the twists of Dion's tongue,
" hahh hahh "Dara breathed greedily..
Dion explored the entire surface of his skin..
the game was getting longer the more demanding either Dara or Dion had been equally burned .
and upload floating upload took place... The king-size mattress became a witness to the united body of a pair of humans.
the voice of the couple is mutually unpretentious.age does not become a benchmark for mutual pleasure.
this story will begin the sweet story of Dara. but whether it will last as long.or this will be a bombardment for the future .
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... hayyy reader dearest . sorry actually this eps 14, but because it did not pass the review so the nyetor later. sorry if my work is chaotic..
actually my writing was changed beyond a thousand words more. because it was said to violate the rules because it was too vulgar, even though I think B aja . so several times rejected. and I almost cry his taste.
please understand it yes readers .. see you & ___________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________