Mother of Anankku
I Accept

18+ Dark Wife #23

By Sept

Dragon's face instantly turned deathly pale, he was shocked to hear the conditions put forward by his wife. Making Sierra pregnant? Didn't they used to agree, that this was just a business wedding. Not like equally, maybe this is the fault of the Dragon. He was too lazy and ignorant. He should have stopped their marriage a few years ago. Instead of keeping the marriage look harmonious outside only, just because of business alone. He forgets that God is so easy to flip through people's hearts. If this is the case, when Sierra demands his rights, what can he do?

"Sierra, we'll talk tomorrow again. Looks like you fucked up tonight."

"Why always avoid? Are you afraid of me?" Sierra approached the Dragon, until he stood right in front of the man.

Sierra, who was so hopeful of her husband's love, slowly rubbed his hands and spread all over the Dragon's body. The warmth that he never got, tonight he had to get it.

The dragon closed his eyes, his hands clenched. How's this supposed to be? A relationship without love will only end with one being hurt.

How can he bring Sierra to the ocean of love? While that feeling never existed. Even if it could, Sierra would only get his body. Like an empty shell, his soul was nowhere.

"Stop Sierra!" whispered Dragon while holding Sierra's hand that has been playing with objects that should not be held carelessly.

"Why? If he can .. I can too!"

"Sierra!"

The dragon is too noisy, making Sierra so not resistant. The woman also extended her arms to the Dragon's neck. Lead the Dragon to the edge of the bed, then push the sturdy and athletic body. Tonight the Dragon belongs to him.

Sierra aggressively attacked her husband, like a comforting woman. She looked like a cheap woman. He holds me that firm jaw. Then bring his own face closer.

Cup

A first kiss, successfully landed. It feels bland, Sierra's eyes have begun to glaze over. But he just kept going, not giving up. This war must be won.

Again he pursed his lips, this time he sipped the lips of the Dragon. There is an insatiable thirst. The man was outrageous, Sierra was really like wrestling with a handsome mannequin doll.

No matter how hard she provoked her husband's lust, the Dragon flinched. The man is too cold. Like a wall rising high.

Heartache, mental illness and feelings. The feeling of tightness keeps on ambushing. His chest could no longer hold. Finally he came back crying on the Dragon's body.

The poor woman sobbed while clutching the Dragon shirt that she had torn.

"You're evil!" he said softly, then returned to shed tears.

Unable to do what Sierra wanted, the Dragon only patted the back of the woman who was still beating him.

"Let's split!" muttered the Dragon who did not want to hurt any deeper.

"Compense me when I die" Sierra's will-like plea.

That is, Sierra will not let go of the Dragon. No matter how bitter their marriage is, the woman will survive. Slowly, he will find a way. Get rid of everything that doesn't make her happy.

Morning time.

On top of a very messy bed, Sierra was still asleep. His body was covered in a thick blanket.

Usually the woman has woken up early like this, probably because of her crazy actions last night. He woke up too late.

Where is the Dragon?

The man was already sitting in a car, preparing to leave for work. His face seemed to bear a heavy burden. Like getting into debt.

Last night's events had him giving up. As hard as Sierra teases, he flirts. As if refusing, even though Sierra was so tempting. The signal is so weak it doesn't reach the center. It may be difficult to make Moza a legitimate wife, and it will be difficult to clarify the status of their child. The dragon let out a long sigh, why is his life so complicated like this?

"Mr ... Dragon Master!"

The dragon who was even daydreaming, gasped as his driver kept calling.

"Sorry Mister. Arrived!" add the driver.

The dragon came down from his car, he entered with a blank look. Until the moment some of the board of directors greeted him, the man did not respond.

Arriving at the room, the Dragon just sat down while holding the file in his hand. Just hold it, without reading or checking it. A fucked up day, as screwed up as his life.

Than work, but not at lunch. He drives his own car. The man's brain is really complicated. He needed some refreshment, something he might get at Moza and Sendy's house.

When he arrived, Sendy was taking a nap.

"New or since?" ask Dragon. If Sendy sleeps, now he is confused if only two-year-old with Moza.

"Just ... tumben here in the afternoon? Already eaten?" moza asked back, he tried to make small talk, just act normal. Although he was actually worried, because today he had to say the answer to the Dragon. An answer to the man's marriage invitation.

"Can!"

"Wait a minute! I'll prepare." Moza walked into the kitchen. He held his chest, praying in his heart, that the Dragon would not demand an answer from him.

As he prepared lunch at the table, the Dragon approached. The man sat at the dining table, waiting for Moza.

"Eat!"

"You don't eat?"

"Already, it was with Sendy."

"Oh!"

"Well, I'm going there first!" Moza hurriedly left, near the Dragon only making him feel uneasy.

"Sit down! Keep me eating."

"Dude!" moza. His legs that were about to leave the place, finally had to turn around. Inevitably, Moza accompanied the man to a meal.

"Fastly gradual? Didn't your wife feed you?" inner Moza who was observing the Dragon enjoyed his homemade lunch.

A moment later, when a plate of rice and a piece of fried chicken and sambal terasi ludes. Now they talk in the living room.

"For Sendy, next week I'm gonna sign up for school." The dragon began to open its voice.

"Hmmm!"

"Sorry Moza."

Moza ate the man sitting in front of her, sorry for what else? thought Moza.

"For what?"

"No .. It's nothing." Naga was upset, because he could not get an official marriage license from his first wife.

The atmosphere was silent again, they both did not know what to talk about.

"Oh yes ... For yesterday's question, did I hear the answer?" The question of the Dragon broke the silence that had accompanied the two people who were like strangers.

"That's ..." Moza hesitantly said the answer.

"I'm not forcing, don't be depressed. I totally understand. Any woman who wants to be married only without official status. Sorry Moza, maybe I'm being too selfish." Dragon's heart that's been messed up since last night, is now mello.

The man got up from his seat, ready to leave the house again.

Seeing the tangled face of the Dragon, Moza became uneasy himself. He feels greedy when he demands official legal status. Who her? Moza is self-conscious.

"Moza, I'm home" he said listlessly.

As the Dragon had already walked towards the door, Moza held the man back with her words.

"I accept!" Seriate.

Anyhow, getting married without love is sick. Especially in a third marriage. Survive it? It is the same as killing yourself slowly.