MEN NACKAL (Temptation of My Husband's Friend)

MEN NACKAL (Temptation of My Husband's Friend)
PN - Chapter 3 - Missing You and Your Cuisine


"ACH!!!"


Prak!


Naura slammed her phone on the floor. Having watched her hot video with Mahend for a few seconds made the woman become frustrated. Not yet healed his sadness because it was always ignored by Judah, now the brengsyek man who had deliberately trapped him appeared and threatened him.


"What do you want brengshek!" naura shouted with hunting breath, sad, angry, mixed. He did not expect that the person he had thought of as a good friend was nothing more than a cunning demon.


Satisfied with the rampage in the room, Naura walked out of her room. Instead of the video reaching out to Judah's hand, she better open the door of her house for the man and let him in. If as usual, most Mahend came because he missed his cooking.


Chequek.


"What do you want?!" Naura immediately asked coldly and tightly as soon as the door opened.


Instead of answering, Mahend smiled without sin and entered the house without permission. As usual, the main purpose of the man when entering the house of Naura is the kitchen space.


"What exactly do you want?!" naura asked half-cryingly out of emotion. If only he had not been afraid of killing people, maybe he had beaten Mahend's back head with a vase until it broke.


"I'm hungry, honey, cook something for me as usual. I miss you so much along with your cooking" the man replied with a flirtatious smile.


"I'm not your mother you want to ask for food! Get out of here, I'm so sick of seeing you!"


Mahend smiled as he stood up from his seat. The man then walked around Naura smiling slyly, making her look more like an ibils in the woman's eyes.


"Darling, did you forget?" Mahend kissed Naura's ears from behind, causing the woman to dodge and try to stay away from him, but alas, Mahend's two burly hands had coiled quickly on his stomach. "I have your ace. If you don't want to obey, I'll make sure that our video of the shaman gets into your husband's hands."


"After you've finished eating, please get out of my house as soon as possible." Naura said coldly while taking 2 eggs in the refrigerator. Yes, 2 eggs. With the food, he would make a simple meal that did not take much time to cook it, and so that the man could leave his house as soon as possible after his stomach was full.


In less than 10 minutes, a plate of white rice with an omelet side dish was on the dining table, right in front of Mahend.


Mahendra who saw Naura cooking her perfunctory menu for her only smiled without protesting in the slightest. The man then ate the food voraciously, he knew that Nuara would definitely not want him to linger there.


After the meal, Naura took the plate and Mahend's dirty glass to wash. Before the man left, he had left a wad of money on the table.


"It's the price for your food." Mahend smiled as he looked at Naura who seemed to not care about him.


Seeing Mahend leave so much money behind, it felt like Naura wanted to throw the man's head with the glass she was rinsing. The woman was very upset, not Yuda not Mahend, why the two men always assume that with their money, they can behave as they please.


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At nightfall, Mahend returns with a large bag of plastic groceries in his hand. Not forgetting before he managed to enter the woman's house, he had to go back to threatening Naura like this morning.


"I don't want you cooking food like this morning. I want you to cook something special for me" Mahend said.


While Naura only snorted in annoyance without taking a word out of her mouth. He was lazy to talk to the man. But while Naura was cooking, she had to be surprised by Mahend's hand that suddenly coiled around her stomach.


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