Loving Women Depression
Seed Love

"You really don't taste to see me, Sissy! am I less beautiful in your eyes?"

Burhan. Just now his footprints landed in front of the door. She found Arini with super sexy lingerie. Thick make up with eyebrows carved haphazardly.

Burhan nelangsa heart. He really wanted to kill Ilham then and there.

The woman in front of him was completely ungodly. As if venting the deep heartache of being betrayed by a lover.

So in Arini's love for Inspiration. Until he can no longer control his sanity.

"Mrs, has the madam eaten? I'll be ready soon" Burhan shuddered. His maleness instinct as hard as he tried to resist. The woman in front was not like most women. He respects that woman. Burhan wants sincerity in making love not an opportunity because of mere impingement.

"You're my husband, aren't you? why don't you want to touch me. Are you disgusted?" ask Arini with teary eyes.

He pulled Burhan, clinging tightly to his body.

"What are you doing, madam?" ask Burhan Iba.

"Is my body full of canoes? Say hey impot-t-ten guy, you don't even want to just hold my hand. Everywhere the wife welcomes the husband by kissing his hands and hugging him, moreover Amrik can directly****** her lips."

The woman widened her eyes. Smiling seduces. Forcing Burhan's body to stick tightly to his.

"Mrs!" Burhan still controls himself. Although all the ornaments on the man's body thrashed unacceptable.

"Why? Why should you be afraid? I am your wife, are you the same as Inspiration, have no brains. Ignoring a wife just because a woman is cool."

The woman widened her eyes again. Forcing Burhan's body that had been released again.

"Madam, in the kitchen there's Madam's favorite porridge. Let's go eat. I cook special for you." Burhan distracts Arini.

"There are not many reasons, from which you know my favorite porridge. Are you trying to poison me? let you be free to fuck another woman? like ILHAM."

Burhan scratched his non-itchy head. Of course he knew anything about the woman he was now without distance from. It's not time that she knew who she was. Sighing heavily, Burhan rubbed his face. Think hard how to get Arini back.

"I know Madam is very fond of grits, I often see the mistress ordering the same porridge across from Mr. Ilham's office. Wait right here! I'll get you some sweet corn porridge for Madam. I'll do whatever the madam likes" Burhan said, letting Arini's hand grip slowly.

"no need. I just love the grits made by Kak Asti. I often buy porridge in front of your boss' office because I miss my cousin Asti's sister."

"Mrs can call Asti."

"You know Asti's sister?"

Burhan scratched his non-itchy head. Lightly move towards the side.

"I don't know Asti but I want Madam to let go of Miss's cousin sister. Who knows, the lady is happy to hear her voice." Burhan had to lie again.

Suddenly Arini's eyes turned red. He glared towards Burhan. Body approaching. A second later he blocked Burhan's collar.

"Toying with the sanctity of marriage. You and Ilham, you two are just as rotten. Do you want me to be more broken than this? don't turn back the story. I don't like you being so considerate of me, when your brain is just money and money, you cowardly man has no pride. Hmh!" Burhan gasped for sudden treatment. Saliva spray landed on his smooth face. Taking a tissue, a silent burhan while rubbing the remaining salivary melts belonging to Arini.

"Huh. You talk Love? All men above the world are the same. Love. curry. If love there would be no pregnant woman but his wife."

"I'll make dinner for Madam soon. Must have liked Madam. Rest up! Madam must be tired."

Burhan let go of Arini's soft hand which was firmly hooked to his waist. Yes, Arini chattered with her hands still around Burhan's waist. I don't know what Arini meant. Deliberately makes Burhan distraught to hold his male soul.

"No. You must accompany me" Arini said right in Burhan's ear. With intentional intonation sighed spoiled. His hand caressed Burhan's nape.

The man took the weight of his breath.

"I will always accompany the Madam wherever and whenever. Now, Madam's stomach must be filled first."

"You're rejecting me, Burhan? am I not as attractive as Mira. Tell me, do I need to buy a magnifying drug."

"Mrs!" Burhan. For a second his hands clenched, wrathful at the man who had been so evil wounded Arini.

The gentle woman full of charisma was crying in front of him.

"You're bad, I'm your wife. Am I so disgusting that you don't want to be close to me" he so often rubbed the mucus.

Burhan's face flushed. Hands are approaching. But Arini first realized immediately glared.

"What do you want? you rejected me. Now you want to touch me. You think I like being pitied? I know you must feel sorry, don't you!" the woman looked tired, frustrated.

"Istighfar, Mistress. Calm down, madam."

"Hey, you and Ilham are the same, pretentious when cheating. Don't teach me istighfar, Istighfar apologizes to God, you think I have sin. You have many sins. Basic shameless," Arini snapped pushing Burhan's body.

A minute later he laughed.

"Poor men, how unfortunate your fate is. Want to be enslaved by Ilham. Mending wants to approach that Mira. You can be given a decent job. You can make a lot of money. You can live a luxurious life without having to fear lack" he said while laughing accompanied by tears that slid without being able to contain it again.

Burhan quiet. Silence is the best option against Arini.

"Hey, Budek. Don't just shut up. If you want money for this wedding. You're ignorant. Because you have to divorce me and then get the money." Arini laughed out loud.

"Just try asking Mira. You take him to Motel Jaya, I think you can take all his property for fun." Arini's still blabbering. Burhan faithfully listened without saying a word.

He's waiting for Arini to pause.

"You shut up? it's turned mute, hasn't it?" Arini nudged Burhan's hand.

"Your lips were sweet yesterday" he said again with a loud laugh.

"Madam, you're so beautiful" Burhan said suddenly. Arini glared straight at me. Burhan thought that by praising, a woman's instincts can slightly cultivate her self-confidence. It turns out Arini is glaring. He pointed his finger up and pointed at Burhan.

"You want to sleep with me now? want to divorce me immediately. Is that why you praised me!"