Missing Without Time Limits.

Missing Without Time Limits.
Sandra again.


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Brakk ...


The sound of the door crashing loudly, made the couple compactly turn towards the open door.


Sandra stood in the middle of the door and looked at the newlyweds cynically.


"Wow ..The couple who are so happy seem to care no more about the feelings of others." Sandra walks in, and throws insinuations.


Zivanna sighed, and looked at her husband who looked indifferent and unaffected by the arrival of her former fiance."Mas ..." whispered Zivanna


"You take it easy, honey, don't be afraid. There I am here." Raga patted his wife's hand resting on her thigh.


"What's San?" raga asked coldly, the man propped his right leg up his left thigh, and leaned his back backwards, while Zivanna was silent.


"I can't really come here? that fast you forgot about me Raga, after two years together?" Sandra stopped her steps in front of Raga sitting down, the woman did not even think there was a wife who was none other than Zivanna.


"Between us there's nothing to talk about San anymore, don't ever see me again" said Raga, remaining in flat and cold mode.


"You really are evil Raga, after all the heart and love I gave you, you threw me away just like that, just because of this indistinct woman, the basic usurper of people's fiancees!" sandra shouted, making Zivanna suddenly round her eyes.


Raga stood up in anger, her face was red, too" shut up, Sandra, don't you ever put my wife down, I explained, we can't get married, because I never love you!"


"If this woman had not come, would we not have been married, you would have changed because of the poor woman's arrival." Sandra continued to berate Zivanna, and the woman was silent.


"Enough, please get out of here, and never come back." Raga stared intently at the woman who even smiled, if only she was a man, it would have been brought to him to smash earlier.


"You'll definitely regret Raga."


"That's my business, and don't you interfere."


"Based on this poor, cheap, shameless woman, you can take my fiancee, where you were when Raga fell, I accompanied her from below, now when she was already successful and rich, you come and take it all!" sandra shouted with anger.


Raga hardened his jaw, his hands on the right and left sides clenched."Enough's enough!"


Sandra stared intently at the sobbing Zivanna, her heart was very satisfied foam made the woman she had hated since long ago, because from long ago until now, only she was always in the heart of Raga.


"Go away from here, and never come back, if you are reckless, I do not hesitate to report you to the authorities!"


Brakk ...


Back the woman threw the door in anger, making Raga and Zivanna have to hold the chest in shock.


"I'm sorry, me?" lirih Zivanna's.


Raga approached his wife who was sitting on the sofa, then hugged her body tightly." Why apologize? it should be me who apologized, for not being able to protect you from Sandra's harsh words," said Raga softly, stroking the wife's long hair that gave off the fragrance of the shampoo that was so in Gilai Raga.


"Because of my presence, you became hostile like this" said Zivanna, her tiny hands curled around her husband's waist.


"Dear, none of this has anything to do with you, even if you don't come into my life, my relationship and Sandra's not healthy.she just scapegoated your arrival, to cover herself."


Zivanna broke free from her husband's embrace." I understand, how her heart is right now, Mas. she must be disappointed to have failed to have you, the person she loves so much."


Raga smiled, then kissed Zivanna's thin lips at a glance." feelings of love could not be forced Dear, me and Sandra would definitely not be able to be happy, even if we could live together and get married."


"You don't regret loving me?" zivanna asked, staring at the handsome one that recently made her crazy.


"I'm sorry, why not find you first, and marry you.of course my time will not be wasted to mourn you Dear," said Raga again.


The man kissed his wife's lips that were smiling, smelling her full of desire, and Zivanna could only resign, as Raga laid her body on the sofa.


Raga's hands have guerrillaly caressed every inch of Zivanna's body, which makes her opiate.


"I love you, dear," whispered Raga, between her hot kisses, she kept sipping*p and ******* lip as sweet as that Cherry fruit, like an opium with that sweet chewy thing.


"Mas .. This is in the office" whispered Zivanna, as Raga began to hand Raga began to creep behind Zivanna's clothes, looking for two twin hills that became her current favorite.


The two humans who have been drunk on passion and love just keep twisting each other's tongues and exchanging saliva, Zivanna can only sigh* h when touch by touch the husband makes him jump and fly into the clouds.


Brakk ...


" Oh ... Sy*hitt!"


*connect..


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