
Billy asks permission to leave Vika after laying Marcel on his best friend's bedroom bed. It was impossible for Billy to tell Vika to call her husband, who was much larger than Vika when she was two
Vika thanked her husband's friends who had brought Marcel home while asking what had happened and Vika did not get the answer because Billy reasoned that he did not know what Marcel did. The container in fact, Billy immediately laughed with satisfaction after moving away from the Marcel mansion which made Mike hissing annoyed
" You've gone crazy" he said in response to Billy's far-from-normal attitude
" You're not fun at all. Uh! I can't wait to see Marcel's wife's reaction after we leave and tomorrow morning there's going to be some interesting drama but baby, I don't have a reason to go there tomorrow morning"
" You're so happy to see your best friend suffer"
" Just like you guys are happy to see me suffer and this guy...?" billy looked at Eric beside him who was unconscious in the passenger seat
"... It would be sadder" then Billy laughs again harder to make Mike let his breath tired with the behavior of his best friend Billy
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Vika looked at her husband who had been sober from their bed. A speck of tears fell from her eyes as Vika imagined that all her thoughts were actually happening. Her husband was looking for an impingement on another woman, it was evident on the lipstick marks on her husband's messy face and clothes, proving that her husband had just finished playing with a wild woman out of nowhere
" Daddy you're evil son" muttered Vika lowered her head as she rubbed her stomach. Now, only the fetus is the only place to vent even though there is never a response. But, her fetus was a part of her as well
Vika rubbed her tears slowly and approached her husband and tried to open the coat that was still stuck in her husband's body, the smell of alcohol was very pungent
" Why Mark" Marcel's raving in his unconscious made Vika stop from her activities and look at her husband's face when Mark's name was spoken from the lips of the husband
" Damn it!" racau Marcel again moved to turn her body until Vika was forced to dodge but, she lost quickly to fall and supported her husband's sturdy arm. Vika tried to lift the arm to be free but, just now, the hand was removed from her body. Marcel's movements had already pulled him in the man's arms
" Don't go.." - Marcel said again still unconscious
" I won't let it" he continued again and returned to sleep with regular breathing
Vika no longer moved, she looked at her husband while rubbing the husband's firm jaw. Marcel's face was filled with lipstick marks that were painful enough for her to imagine what her husband had done out there, but Vika still had to be able to survive. Had he not sworn himself to his helper no matter what the circumstances of his helper were. Even if Marcel is a female player, Vika must still accept it.
Vika went into the arms of her husband who had not hugged her for two nights while she was sleeping, but Vika usually wakes up in the morning in the arms of Marcel which makes her think that her husband does not really want to stay away from her and Vika believes that Marcel must have tried his hardest to control himself so as not to touching himself and finally Marcel chose to hug his body when Vika was asleep so that his lust could be a little controlled
" What you're really dreaming about" Vika's hand touched Marcel's wrinkled forehead and slowly returned to its original state
" You're handsome, so it's no wonder many are approaching you" said Vika began to get carried away sad again thinking Marcel must have spent the night with another woman
" What I expected. You only ever said you liked me but never loved me" Vika lowered her head and a drop of water escaped her eyes
" I'm sure of how I feel now. I love you my husband" said Vika as she slightly moved her face and kissed her husband's soft, alcoholic lips, at least Vika did not see the lipstick on Marcel's lips. Did her husband play without kissing her lips? Thought Vika confused who without realizing it was all the work of her husband's friends. Yeah, Billy kissed his best friend's lips! It could be different if Marcel realized, he did that disgusting thing
" Good night" he whispered, closing his eyes to dreamland in Marcel's arms
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Heavy and dizzy smashed into Marcel's head when he was just awake from his sleep, his eyes looking around and realizing he was in his room. A small cry turned his gaze aside and was quite astonished by the wife who was asleep next to him precisely in his arms
Marcel hit his head softly and tried to remember what had happened last night, because he remembered gathering at the club with his friends, then he had a drink and after that he could not remember what happened. Vika who was also awake only showed her flat face staring at her husband and then made a movement about to get out of bed. However, Marcel's hand quickly grabbed the wife's hand until Vika fell back on her husband's lap
" What happened last night?" only that puzzled question came from Marcel's lips
" Where do I know. Think for yourself what you did last night. It must be good to play dipping" said Vika still unable to accept what Marcel did last night, his heart was too hot to imagine. Marcel's forehead was getting wrinkled deep, he was getting confused even more
" What do you mean?" Vika grunted annoyed
" Go look in the mirror" said Vika then got up and passed away from her husband
" Mirror?" Marcel is confused. What does that have to do with the mirror. Rather than dizzy thinking about what the relationship was, Marcel ended up listening to Vika's advice and walked into the bathroom and was startled to see her reflection in the mirror of the sink. He stepped closer to the mirror to see if his face was covered in lipstick marks
" What the hell is this" he muttered then looked at the bathroom door, thinking that this was Vika's behavior. Hurriedly herself stepped out of the bathroom looking for Vika's whereabouts in the kitchen
" What's this all about, Vika?" the question was directly on the wife with a loud voice so that it could be heard by several servants who were on duty
" What do you mean?" Vika asked confused by her husband's intentions
" I mean, why are there lipstick marks on my face? Did you do it on purpose?" Vika who was upset by the accusation stepped quickly towards her husband, not caring about the maids who were worried about their young mistress who was pregnant.
Vika grabs the husband's hand and takes him back to their room
" Are you accusing me of doing all this?" Marcel nodded in agreement and looked at his wife as if asking for an explanation. Vika looked at her husband panted
" You got drunk and played with a wild woman and accused me of doing it. You dick!!" umbar Vika who wanted to scratch her husband's face and then turned around to leave there before her tears spilled in front of her husband
" Wait a minute. What do you mean wild woman?" Marcel grabbed Vika's hand until the woman stopped from her intentions
" Don't ask me, just ask yourself" Vika took off a rough fist from her husband and stepped quickly out of it. Marcel was about to stop him but the sound of his cell phone ringing stopped the action
" Yes, what's wrong?" ask him directly to the caller
" How was your morning? Be safe? Have seen the video I sent you"
" What video?"
" Let's see first what video you asked me!" the voice said across made Marcel immediately open the video that entered the media and his face immediately turned upset while saying one name sibiang troublemaking
" BI...LLY"
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Critics and suggestions expectedππ