My wife's a fraud
Holding Thoughts

“Aahhh”

“F u c k!”

Arki's growl unleashed the desire he harbored. Although the desired satisfaction was only the tip of the nail he felt. He still hasn't gotten what he craved for being hindered by his wife's monthly cycle.

“Uhuuuk..” Gita did not stop coughing and almost vomited because she swallowed a strange liquid that gushed out of her husband's inheritance.

It's been a few days since Arki forced him to do the most disgusting thing of his life. Melulum is such a scary organ. Nausea, disgust, shame and humiliation. The gita couldn't stop crying after that.

Arki grabbed and moved his head violently in order to get his own pleasure. The Gita suffered so much. Not only did they do the first night, but it felt like his honor and dignity had been taken for granted, by serving the most sickening request from him.

Arki pulled out some tissue on his desk, wiping away the results of his actions that littered Gita's face and hair. Her tearful eyes stared hatefully at him. Arki lowered his head, drawing his face closer to his wife who was still on the floor.

“Why worry about that? Don't like it?” challenge Arki.

Gita does not answer, she grabs a sissure in Arki's hand and wipes her own face. Still with a look full of wrath in his eyes. Lighted up like fire.

“You have no right to refuse, remember? Clean your face in the toilet!” arki's orders, unconcerned by Gita's growing anger.

He didn't bother to think about what and how Gita felt. The most important thing for him was to meet his needs. Grasping the woman in his power. He will play it as he pleases. And what's more exciting is that the Gita won't be able to resist.

The Gita immediately moved from Arki's study. Locking yourself in the toilet and crying. Shaking he could not stop. Anger and fear wrapped around his heart.

Now all parts of his body are disgusting, full of traces of the savage man's touch. Gita hates. He removed all traces of Arki by rubbing a strong soap all over the body. Hope that the disgust and shame is gone.

After the bath, Gita immediately put herself on the bed. Hoping tonight Arki stops hovering her. Though hope is not nearly possible.

It had been 3 days in a row, since they slept together, not a single day where the Gita did not wake up at night. He found himself half-stripped. Awakened to see the head of Arki had set on his chest. Smear the top and twist it with the tongue.

Makes the Gita squirm and make a strange sound. Unimaginable pain and pain as Arki's big hand gripped his assets violently. Gita doesn't like every second of the night when Arki starts a rogue guerrilla.

...****************...

“I am today overtime,” said Gita on the phone after lunch.

“Willfully let me have a reason not to serve me?”

“I have to do a report for closing. Why the hell do all things have to be connected there?”

Gita is very upset with Arki's increasingly disgusting behavior and thinking. As if in life the priority thing is to satisfy the desire to raise the Gita.

Until now Gita still did not expect, that Arkian Wibisana who is very respected and authoritative, was just a disgusting pervert, whose mind is only about the bed.

“Yes back home not too late!” balas Arki surrendered.

The Gita concentrates on the financial statements it is working on. The ogled clock on the corner of the computer taskbar that shows at 19:03. Some of his teammates have gone home. Only the remaining Femy, Tama, and Mr. Usman are busy with their respective work.

“Nih, let's not sleepy,” said Tama while saving canned instant coffee on the Gita table.

“Thanks, Tam,” reply Gita smile just like her. Then focus on the report.

“My part is done, want me to cementin?”

Gita did not listen to Tama. “Hah?”

“You want me to stop? I'll order dinner. You haven't eaten, have you?”

“Do not. I'm not too hungry yet.”

“You haven't had dinner yet, Git.”

“I've been snacking on biscuits from earlier. So not too hungry. You go home when you're done. No need to wait is also okay,” said Gita while ago.

“You came home someone picked up?”

Gita is not so sure. Arki didn't say anything last afternoon about picking her up tonight after coming home from work late.

“Emm... I'll call my husband tell me to pick him up,” said Gita unsure. He might just take a taxi home online and not want to bother anyone.

“Ooh,” exciting Tama brief. “Ya I have gone home first if so,” he continued saying goodbye.

Taking a break from her job, Gita goes to the toilet. Wash his already oily face. Almost all of the employees have gone home. She didn't have to bother putting on makeup back. No one would see him looking as pale and unattractive as he was now.

When out of the toilet, Gita was shocked to see Arki who was playing a mobile phone and sitting in the bean bag of the rest room on the 14th floor near his room. Just as soon as he approached.

“I callin can't be lifted? What else are you doing?” arki said as he watched Gita approach.

“Kok you can get in here anyway? Who let you in? What do you want to do here?” gita Sambar.

“Jawab first my question! Don't get used to it back before my question you answer.”

“I'm from the toilet, don't bring HP. Cepetan said what are you doing here? Who ngizinn you enter carelessly into people's company?” insist Gita.

“Ki, have you met?” usman said out of the room, followed by Femy who was ready to go home.

“Udah, Bang. Thank you, yes!” the answer looks familiar.

“Git, we go home first. You've been together with Arki. Both.” Usman gave the codes through his eyebrows that went up and down.

“But Arki—“

“Nothing. He is not from a rival company really, I have allowed also the same Mr. Satpam,” sergeant Usman.

“Bye, Gita.” Femy then went on a goodbye.

Arki puts himself next to Gita's desk. Watching him focus on the report. His eyes could not see the movements of the woman.

Despite just silently staring at him, Gita is really unhappy with Arki's whereabouts. It was like being supervised by a superior.

“Why do you have to worry about me like this? I'm not a military prisoner. I will not run away or run away from you. Do not have to come to my office and permission my boss is like gini,” grumbled Gita.

“Who said I'm here for your reasons not to run away?”

“Continue doing diem here and see me continue?”

“I again fantasize wildly,” replied Arki relaxed. “If you can already be invited to love, it seems exciting if playing in a quiet office like gini. Let's open your shirt!”

“Gak in your right mind! Your mind is dirty!” sambar Gita is upset. Covering his chest with both hands.

Arki chuckles at Gita's reaction. “Ya. So why? It is only natural to have a dirty mind with your own wife.”

“I used to think you were a nice, honorable, authoritative person and had no disgusting thoughts like this. It turns out I was wrong all this time.”

“I used to think you were a nice, innocent, honest girl. Turns out the fraudster,” reply Arki does not want to lose.

Gita was silent now. Ja. He himself may be far from the shadow that others think he is. Secretly having evil thoughts to deceive someone. He couldn't reverse Arki's words. Soon his eyes were shifted back to his report.

Arki smiled seeing Gita misbehaving. “You can trick me for money anyway I'll quickly know you're lying. Want to spend my money to shop or make fun of it is also up to you. But you have to remember to follow my rules and serve me,” said Arki with emphasis.

Gita snorted and did not reply. He's lazy to argue or listen to Arki's rant about it. Every day he says it. Obey it, follow its rules, and serve it. Totally authoritarian men.

It sucks!

Arki brings Gita food and coffee to accompany her overtime. For almost two hours Gita finished her work. The time has shown at 21:00 and they are preparing to go home.

They got into the empty elevator, silent as they boarded it. Arki can see the reflection of himself and also Gita in the elevator mirror. Not giving up his sight.

He has been staring at the girl for two hours. It seems that his dirty thoughts are not over yet. Not yet, until finally it can be vented on the seductive beautiful body that is still wrapped in a pink work shirt. Arki could not help his own mind that invaded full of passionate desire.

Arki pulls Gita's arm and corners him against the elevator wall. He quickly grabbed the lips of the woman. Rude and wild, like his mind was constantly running around. Both of his hands were now slipping into the span skirt, clutching as tightly as his wife's crazy round buttocks.

Gita pushes back Arki's shoulders, trying to let go of her two wildly twisting hands. While his tongue was imprisoned full of excitement by Arki. Fully immersed, until the Gita is unable to make a sound.

The elevator door clinks fast and opens on the 10th floor. A beautiful woman stared at the scene full of struggle and flinching from her place.

The luna!

Shouted Gita in shock in his heart.