
“Ah..yes honey..”.
“Emph, faster Daddy please..”
The sound of de sa han and le ngu han tickling in the ears. Even a pair of people who are burning passion has done release for the umpteenth time.
They were both at the peak of enjoyment at the moment. No matter if since then there was a man who heard their disgusting voice clearly from outside.
“How about Abian, do you not intend to divorce from the paralytic dear?” ask the man who is still above the woman's body.
“Of course, I'll leave it when the treasure is already mine. And certainly not now. Because we just got married.” replied the woman.
“Mine? Not ours?”
“Of course it's ours, baby. Everything I have is yours.”.
“Also this body, hum?” the man squeezes both chewy objects belonging to the woman and sucks her like a thirsty baby. While his body still continues to move up and down to satisfy him.
“Yes, my body is also ah..”
Abian could only sigh violently and stay in place without being able to do anything. He was aware of his shortcomings during this time, even his wife willingly left him on his first night for the sake of other men.
“It turns out all women are the same, they just want money and money.” Abian's hand clenched tightly.
Then he told his men to break down the door of the hotel room.
Making the two of them who were still on the bed reflexively turned towards him with half-dead shocked faces.
“Abian darling? W-what are you doing here?!” exclaimed the woman who instantly pulled the blanket to cover the innocent bodies of the two of them.
“Stop calling me my name with your dirty and disgusting mouth!” without waiting for long, Abian ran his wheelchair and pulled the innocent man's body and beat him all out.
Bugh!
Bugh!
Out of nowhere, Abian slashed a few punches into the man's face and stomach without any pity at all. What exists today is just emotion and anger.
“Abian stop! You can kill him!” the woman did not accept it and instead hit Abian's hand repeatedly for him to release the giggle on his man.
“You were still defending him when you found out that you did this wrong?!” abian asked, hearing his wife's words.
“Of course I defended her. Because only he can give me satisfaction in bed. Not you!” the woman shouted while pointing at Abian's face. “You are impotent, paralyzed and even yours cannot wake up at all. Moreover--”
Brugh!
Hearing the insults uttered by the woman who was still his wife, made Abian dark eyes and pushed his body to hit the wall.
“Argh..”.
“How dare you betray me, after what I've done for you all this time! I sacrificed everything, but this is your reply to me, huh?!” Abian looked at the woman with hatred.
“You know, it's our first night, you should have spent it with me. Not with this ba ji ngan!” shouted Abian.
Really, his heart was really hurt.
For the first time an Abian, a notoriously cruel and haughty cold man falls in love. And for the first time also the man was betrayed by a woman.
“The first night you said? I don't even love you Abian at all! Why do you want the first night with me?” the woman approached the man who was lying on the floor due to Abian's actions.
“Well if it's like, we're divorced! Never regret your actions and come back to me one day!” after saying that Abian left the two of them.
Blam it!
“Abian, did you hear me?!” Mike patted Bastian's shoulder repeatedly. It turned out that his best friend was asleep with sweat dripping profusely.
“Shits!” Abian woke up and opened his eyes wide and glanced sharply at Mike.
“You've always interrupted my sweet dreams jerk!”
Abian was about to get up from his seat to get some drinking water not far from there. However, he is detained by Mike because he knows Abian can't walk all this time.
The nightmare that Abian had just experienced left his power drained.
“I'm not even sure if you're having a good dream, just look at the sweat that's the size of a corn seed," mocked Mike giggled at hearing Abian's lies.
“Come on, we come to my mansion for fun ‘right? Then why are you still thinking about your ex-wife? Like no other woman.” Mike gave Abian a glass of wine and was immediately gulped down by the man.
“A few hours ago you officially dropped a talaq on him right? Then what makes you nervous? Or do you regret divorcing her?” The row of questions that came out of Mike's lips even more to make Abian more dizzy.
“You're sober!” resounding.
Abian Alfredo, a twenty-eight-year-old man with a handsome face and firm jaw. At a fairly mature age, he has just held the status of a widower.
The accident, which occurred a few years ago, made him declared paralyzed. He had to live and rely on a wheelchair. Not only that, his pride asset also suffered a fairly fatal disturbance.
“It's late, we better go home now, Mr.” said a man who is none other than Theo, Abian's personal assistant. Wherever the man went, Theo followed him.
“Do you guys not want to drink with me?” Mike lifted his glass and smiled thinly while putting his hair back. “I'll order women for both of you, how?” mike said that since then along with two women on the right and left side.
“Master Mike, can you not lure Mr Abian? He just broke up.” Theo glanced sharply at Mike who had deliberately lured Abian to do something beyond her will.
Although Theo knew, until whenever his master would never be interested and hooked with Mike's words.
“I didn't provoke him stupid at all! Just a little help him, who knows ‘kan his heirloom that has long fallen asleep it can wake up alone.” Mike smiled thinly. He stood up and pulled the arm of Abian's friend. “True ‘kan ku?”
Theo rolled his lazy eyeball. Why does his master have a friend who is a little crazy like Mike who plays women? Is he not afraid of getting the disease to la min?
“If you refuse to come with me home, then the great master who will come to pick you up, Mr.” threatened Theo.
“Don't start threatening me again Theo! You're my secretary, I'm paying you why are you siding with Papa? Anyway I still want to be here for a while.” Abian lowered his face. “I didn't know what to say to them, knowing I got divorced with my wife the first night. Really pathetic.”
Mark and Theo stared at each other and approached Abian and tried to comfort her. They felt like they could feel what the man was feeling right now.
“Already, you better go home and calm yourself, buddy! If you need help or anything, you can contact me.” Mike coded Theo to get Abian out of there.
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During the trip, Abian was still silent without saying a word. Makes Theo feel guilty for talking rudely like that.
“Master, do you want to go somewhere before going home?” asked Theo while glancing at Abian from the front rearview mirror. “I know a place that can make you calm.”
“No need. I want to go home and rest.” replied Abian. He returned and washed his face. Looks like Abian is really upset.
The car they were driving stopped at a playground. Quite quiet as all the visitors had gone home and the place was closed.
“Why did you even bring me here? Are you planning on dating your girlfriend?” the look of Abian's sharp eyes circled and went around towards the surroundings.
The place looks so perfect and suitable for lovers who are in a drunk romance.
Abian sighed violently. Again his memory was fixed on Sandra, the woman he had just married this morning.
“It looks like I was wrong for bringing Mr. Abian here.” Theo muttered inwardly. Then push his wheelchair and take the man for a short walk to find the wind.
Brugh!
Suddenly a girl who was out of nowhere, just fell right in Abian's lap. Making Theo instantly reflex and intend to push him, but held back by his master.
“Sorry, forgive me Tuabn.” said the girl who still lowered her head without daring to look up. “So there are some people who just chase so-”
The girl's words stopped. He glanced at his right hand which had landed smoothly between Abian's thighs. “Oh gosh! What am I touching?” muttered.
Wanting to feel, he screamed right then and there. But he put up with it desperately and pretended if he never touched it.
“You till when you sit on my lap, Miss?” abian's hoarse voice was able to make the girl's hair stand up. And quickly the girl put away her hand and left without saying anything else.
“Hey, where are you going? You are not polite!” shouted Theo. His gaze now turned to Abian who seemed to be holding something back. “You're okay ‘kan, Mister?” theo asked with a worried look on his face when he saw Abian's face flushed red like a boiled crab.
“Bring me home, Theo!” pinta Abian with a stifled voice.
“Good Sir!” Theo pushed Abian's wheelchair and took the man away from there as quickly as possible.
Seriate...