MY ARROGANT HUSBAND
33: brother is making it up!

I breathed a sigh of relief having managed to make a heavy and large body brother, for me to lay on the bed. I removed her shoes and socks. Don't forget to take off my jacket, and the others. Until the brother's body is only covered by a bunch of shorts that are none other than boxers.

Just now I was trying to lift his legs that were still dangling touching the floor to be on the bed, but he first woke up, and took a sitting position.

I took the initiative to leave my brother alone without intending to look at him. But my brother restrained my waist to remain standing between the open gaps of his legs.

“Release this dirty hand of yours!” my sergeant was quick while turning my body.

But again the brother held him, he held my waist, until I fell on the sheet between his open thighs. My face hardened, trying not to be fooled by the rags of brother who said love.

“Leaa-ku Darling.. ”

“Woman Brother... ”

“Female the most beautiful brother. ”

The words that my brother put out immediately forced me to look at him from behind. My sharpened eyes began to weaken, looking at her heartily dimmed eyes.

For some reason, pity just suddenly ambushed me. I felt a lot of weight that my brother carried through his eyes. But I never knew 'what made you so fucked up like this.

“Abang loves you very much Lea. ” he said softly, while rubbing my cheek gently.

People say, if the man who is drunk and semi-conscious, must be telling the truth. I don't know why I don't believe that a little. Given her reaction that strongly denied the existence of a fetus in my stomach.

“If there is him, brother can not play this freely. ” brother hoarse voice, sounds so real beside my ears.

Brother touched my breasts, he squeezed them a little, but moved back, down to my stomach. “Abang can not play with you anymore, because there is him, Lea.. ” said brother as if he was complaining to me.

I shook my head violently, I turned my body in half, so that it would be more free to look at him. “No brother... No... ” I replied softly, strongly disagreeing with the statement he said.

“Sure Leaa... You'll focus on him. And forget brother. ” kekeuh brother, still with his opinion.

I almost rushed out, looking at the brother who seemed to be very tormented. “No fuck... And also fondling.. ” continued brother again, with his face that is now clear.

I couldn't take it anymore, I hit his body, fell back on the bed. I kissed her forehead. He rolled me back with a kiss on the lips, which was a little rough?

Brother pulled off the entire cloth that was attached to my body. He squid every inch on my body to leave a red mark. My brother entered quickly. She also squeezed my breasts rough. Makes me feel sick, not good.

Brother went back to penetration after I reached my peak. He continued this intimate relationship until it made me hold back sobs.

I pulled back my brother's pants that had come down to snoring. It was my brother who dropped it in a hurry. I also returned to wearing my big t-shirt so as not to get cold.

He looked back into my eyes, I rubbed his jaw that was covered in a rough sideburn. “There will still be lovemaking, Brother. ” my words tremble, with sparkling eyes, holding clear crystals that will soon fall.

Brother distanced his body from my body, I felt this bed screech a little, as he dropped his body down beside me spontaneously. My shoulder was shaken because of that, but not right now. Because all night, I kept crying lamenting what was going on.

“Leaa, brother loves you dear. ”

“Why there should be him. ”

“Abang doesn't want it now Leaa... ”

“Can you tell him to leave for a moment? ”

I slept on my back, my brother sleeping beside me. There was no kiss, nor the warm embrace he used to give. There are only drunken rags, saying that he loves me. And keep complaining to me, that I will wish him my love.

Looks like tonight, brother is not the brother I know.

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...Author point of view....

The woman staggered over the sidewalk, her high heels were dislodged and she threw them away. His eyes were reddened not by the influence of wine, nor by the heavy drinking.

Her eyes reddened with tears of shame over what happened an hour ago. When the person he loves wholeheartedly humiliates him in front of his friends.

“Awas aja! I made Alee-Alee miserable! I called Mas Angga from me. If there was no him, I would have been aka Mas Angga now, hiks!”

Cindy cried along the way. Even his friend Cintya, did not want to accompany him when after he was abandoned by Angga.

Indeed no one dared to open his voice, or scorn him. But Cindy remembers very well the swearing from Angga who said it *****. Making ugly views of the people, leading full to him.

“The cheap girl's ways I'm so embarrassed like this! Everyone who has made me rich. His life will be miserable! Hicks! ” threatens Cindy in the form of a promise to herself.

Cindy keeps walking to get home, the only one. Where else would it be, a place that would accept Cindy if not at the Kusumo Family residence.

Although he lived separately in the small pavilion where the maids slept. Cindy often boasted of herself, saying that she lived under one roof with members of the Kusumo Family.

“Mas Angga should be the same me!! I'm the only one better suited to be his wife! Not Ale-Ale like that! ”

Cindy continues to sound. Sometimes she cries, and sometimes she laughs. Overflowing all the grunts in his heart that piled deep.

...Author point of view....