MY PRINCE
PRINCE'S STORY
I know you won't compete with a fat, black woman like that, I know it's all Jes."
"Then why are you still forcing me to go to a roof with him, Prince? I really don't understand your way of thinking."
"Because I was disgusted by that woman, yes I was disgusted when I had to get close to her.
"Then if you're disgusted why did you approve of Prince's marriage? you have the right to refuse."
"Darling, the story is so long I wouldn't be able to tell you all these things so well if you would listen to it, you know I miss you so much Jesika."
The Prince came back closer to Jesika and hugged her waist again.
"Prince has been almost four years together, as a woman I need clarity from you, many friends - my married friends, bring her husband, but I still make you a lover."
"And now comes - you're married to that obscure ugly woman."
"I'm sorry I haven't been able to give you official status as a legal wife, but soon I'll propose to you, after my affair with the fat lady is over."
"When is Prince?"
"Fastly dear.*
And after saying that Prince gave a brutal kiss to Jesika's lips, Jesika received all that well.
Prince who was already very hungry for passion immediately opened all Jesika clothes, giving touch after touch of death in sensitive areas Jesika.
"Prince, you promised me and I'll keep that promise."
Jesika said this on the sidelines of the pleasure given by Prince to him.
Prince who has been controlled by lust as if - will no longer care about what Jesika said, because at this time Prince is very busy with the body of Jesika who is very tempting.
Prince's intense hunger was ventured by his multiple unifications of Jesika, beat-by-knock and sound****** the length of Jesika's mouth became the color in the bedroom.
"Sir, this is a drink, from there I saw that Mbak Laras just kept quiet and kept crying, this is a drink."
Bi Ijah gave Larasati a glass of mineral water, because since then bi Ijah only saw Larasati speechless while crying.
"Thank you for Ijah."
Larasati received the drink and gulped it down.
"How could Laras be calmer?"
Larasati nodded her head at bi Ijah.
"It's bi, thank you."
"Same - same as Mbak Laras."
"Bi can Laras ask bi Ijah something? "
"Just tell me, Mbak Laras, what's wrong?"
"Bi whether the woman who is currently with the Prince has often still been into the house like this?"
Bi Ijah who got the question could only fall silent without a word.
"Bi, can aunt tell Laras? Laras knows the position of bi Ijah in this house, but our bi is the same - the same woman who will certainly still feel heartbroken if our loved ones treat us like this."
Bi Ijah remained silent and stared straight at Larasati.
"Mbak Laras, the woman who brought Prince mas into this house was more than one, sometimes Prince brought two women at once into his room."
The larasati who got the confession could only keep her mouth shut with both hands.