MAKE ME SECOND
JUST LOVE THE MANDALA

Yasinta is in his room. His return to Pradana's home was not considered at all. No question from her husband's mouth. Where he was from, with whom, sleeping where, it was not there at all.

Yasinta was not considered in that house. The sounds of moans, spoiled complaints, incisions are heard . The voice made Yasinta's heart feel creepy and vibrate so great. Hownot? His Yasinta Islands that afternoon was treated to adult scenes even though he did not witness with his eyes but his ears were very clear to hear it. Mandala's spoiled voice and Pradana's mischievous voice fill the space of the mansion. Indeed, in that house Pradana does not employ domestic assistants. Only two housekeepers took turns working as well as one young mother who cleaned the house while helping with cooking. The young mothers worked when there was a Mandala in the house. Previously Yasinta was busy taking care of all the big houses.

Yasinta closed his eyes. Feel the pain of the voices of the husband and his honey in lovemaking. Yasinta had gone insane.

Mandala who is currently pregnant has gone seven months it even looks doyan and ferocious in bed. Likewise Pradana if you see Mandala seems to want to eat it every day.

Yasinta started boiling her head. He was very emotional this time hearing all the sounds that made his heart feel pounding. Yasinta recklessly threw the glass on his desk towards the door of the room occupied by Pradana and Mandala in making love.

The sound of the glass breaking and throwing to the door was so loud that it made the two people who were making love very surprised. Not long after the door opened. Pradana was still bare-chested, only her towel wrapped around her waist, rounding her eyes in anger. Behind her Mandala with a distended stomach was also looking for what objects were thrown and broken at the door of her room.

" You! What have you done, huh?" pradana asked with overflowing anger.

Yasinta looked at the two humans in front of him. It felt like his anger could no longer control him.

"Can you two appreciate me a little. Keep my feelings in this house?" yasinta said in a soft voice.

" What's the matter? We're not bothering you? What have we done?" pradana said round her eyes.

" I know! You're having a husband and wife relationship and you're doing it halal. But what am I you assuming, Mom? You speak loudly like you are in the middle of a forest where only animals can hear." Yasinta protested without hesitation. Mandala ya g heard her being very embarrassed and ended up choosing not to mix in Pradana's quarrel with Mandala.

" aha! So this is what you're fighting about? Are you starting to want it from me?" sahut Pradana while approaching Yasinta closer. Yasinta held his breath for a moment. Yasinta is also very scared and nervous if Pradana does something that can hurt her.

Pradana grabbed Yasinta's jaw, looked up. Now Pradana approaches Yasinta's lips until Yasinta keeps his breath. Yasinta closed her eyes to the actions of her husband. But unexpectedly Pradana pushed Yasinta's face. Yasinta thinks that he wants to be kissed by Pradana. But his mind was very wrong.

" Sorry! I can't do this to you yet. Even though you are my legal wife. But I'm the kind of guy who doesn't like to change partners. I only had that intimate relationship just because of the basis of loving and loving. So I'm sorry. I haven't been able to do this to you" Pradana said honestly.

Yasinta was very surprised by what Pradana said. Indeed little heart Yasinta gave several times his thumb, in this world where there are men who are not greedy about women. Pradana is very different. Pradana only does that with the woman he cares about. And Yasinta? Yasinta is not yet in Pradana's heart.

" continue? What am I here you think?" ask Yasinta slowly.

" Sorry! I can't love you yet Yasinta. I'm sorry!?" pradana saran.

Yasinta cried bitterly. Heart's broken. All this time there wasn't a bit of a taste of it to her. Not even touching Pradana did to him.

Yasinta ran away from Pradana to her room. Pradana just looked at Yasinta who entered her room with a sad look also pity. But love cannot be forced. He only loves Mandala for now.