Mother of Anankku

Mother of Anankku
Heaven World


18+ Dark Wife #29


By Sept


"Look at Sinaga, unlike his father, don't talk nonsense, Ra!" sentak Madam Surya's. The woman with branded goods attached to her body, as if not believe the words of her daughter like the bragging.


As for Lord Surya, his face hardened. He was completely convinced, Sierra would have said the truth.


"Who is that girl?" ask Mr. Surya.


"Just a cheap woman!" From Sierra's tone of speech, there is clearly an emphasis on the word cheap. There is hate and anger that becomes one when considering the woman who destroys the household relationship.


"What did you say? Even you lost to a cheap woman?" Madam Surya clucked, she didn't understand. Why is his daughter who is a high-class woman. Women with grade S aka super, must lose to a cheap woman? Embarrassing.


"That's because they already have children!" Sierra doesn't want to be compared to Moza, not level. Their classes are very different. Nehi!


"Geez!" Madam Surya had almost fallen, her head suddenly twitching. It turned out that the Dragon was not as he had expected. The man was eleven and twelve with his father.


"Go home! Let Papa take care of himself. Don't let you dirty your own hands." Mr. Surya looked serious with his words. If he was angry at Sierra, now the man seems to be planning something.


At Moza and Sendy's residence.


The moment they arrived, the Dragons hurriedly left the place. He told them to stay in the house.


Care was still being tightened like yesterday, fearing something bad was threatening his little family.


"Road, Sir!" dragon exclaimed at his personal driver.


The black car drove slowly away from Moza and Sendy's residence. Along the way, the Dragon seems to think, how else he must face Sierra. Not to mention if his family interfered. Ah, nothing Dragon's head is about to break thinking about it.


When he arrived at his own house, the Dragon rushed in. Moreover, the sight of Sierra cars is in front of the yard, not in the garage. That woman must have run out from the outside.


"Sierra!"


Seen in the room there was no one, Dragon then asked Auntie.


"Where is Nyon Sierra?"


"Swimming, Sir. Madam is in the pool."


With quick steps, the Dragon walked towards the pool beside the inner house.


Sierra who swims in a freestyle. The woman actually just wants to muffle her head that feels hot.


The fact that the Dragon is already in love with another woman, makes him unable to accept it. When the Dragon says divorce again, eating it is just a dream. He won't just take the Dragon off, then give it to the cheap lady. Sierra will make that woman and her husband suffer. Crying blood will then live or die peacefully.


Realizing there are people around there, Sierra also ended the swimming event. The woman took a towel and wrapped it around that slender waist.


"Home home?" ask Sierra in a quip.


"Cancel that share sale!"


"Come to talk stocks! You are too much!" inner Sierra.


"There's no free lunch, if that's what I do. What do I get?" Sierra walked up to the Dragon. His cold hands spread all over the body of that field.


"Stop Sierra, in the end .. You're the one who got hurt." The dragon brushed Sierra's hand slowly.


"What's better of him than me?" scream Sierra frustrations. Being rejected many times severely hurt his pride. But, his great obsession with the man, made Sierra unwilling to let go of the Dragon so easily.


"Come Sierra, you even know, this matchmaking was not based on love before. What are you holding out for? I don't want to hurt you any deeper!"


The confused dragon must how else convince Sierra, that this relationship only makes one more hurt. He rubbed his face rough too. Tired of being him, a business marriage arranged by parents, makes Dragon's life now feel heavy.


When he finds the woman he loves, and how hard it is to get Sierra to let go.


At night, Sierra was more upset because it was nine o'clock at night, her husband did not go into the room.


He had seen, Dragon is still in his study. I don't know what that guy was doing.


Dragon's private workspace.


The man ruffled his hair, looking chaotic. The company is suddenly threatened. He knew, surely Mr. Surya had received a complaint from his daughter.


Plus the Papa, Mr. Taka. The man constantly contacted the Dragon. Scolded his son who did not run the family business.


The next day, an urgent meeting was held. The council was furious, they demanded that Dragon who could not handle the crisis on the Sanrio Group.


If within two weeks the issue of falling share prices cannot be overcome, they will forcibly disengage and withdraw all their investments.


It had been two days that Dragon had not come home and met Moza, the man returning late at night to his own home. Sleeping in the guest room, Sierra reluctantly greeted her. The woman wanted to teach a lesson, by destroying the Dragon family business first, through her papa. Without having to dirty his hands.


Elsewhere, Sendy asks Moza, about his papa that two days did not come. Moza lied, saying her papa was working out of town, so couldn't come. The fate of a dark wife, her fate like Moza. It was unclear when her husband would return home.


Day three.


It was midnight, Moza was shocked when someone knocked on her bedroom door.


"God! What the hell happened to you?"


Moza shuddered in horror at her husband, usually the man looks masculine and neat. Why is it becoming like this now?


Shirt's messy, hair's a little messy. And ...


Moza stared at the corner of the Dragon's lips that were spitting out a bit of blood.


"What's going on?" Moza rubbed the Dragon's lips in sadness. Three days of unmet, unrecognized longing, forced entry without permission.


The two people stared at each other, there were ripples that were contained in the eyes of the two people.


"You're a rich man, aren't you? Why is it so easy to get beaten up?" moza's voice sounded trembling. He still touched the dragon's face.


The dragon was silent.


"Is it because of me again?" Surely this was because of her, Moza slowly retreated. Presence is always a disaster for the Dragon.


"No! Not because of you." Finally the man could talk too. Although a little sick, because his jaw had received a raw bogem before he went here.


"It's because of myself. I can't let you go!" The dragon moved a little closer.


His hand reached for Moza's chin, he lowered his face in order to touch those lips closer. The next second, there was a sound of sip after sip. Hard and demanding, making the originally withered soul turn into heat and blazing.


Clamps


The dragon locked their room tightly, it seemed like he needed some entertainment after these few days like living in hell. Time to visit heaven. Seriate.


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