
"Ah, uh, ah, uh."
"Darling, ah let out her voice."
"Hmmm, uh..."
"Name my name, baby. Ah, I'm not strong. I want to .."
"Hold, which. We just went out. Ah, very nice, honey. So tight. I feel ah ter.bang.ah."ah."
"Whoa, ah cepetan dong. Don't scratch. I can't stand it. Very nice, which. Call my name, that."
"Mas Setu Sandoro...."
"Yes, honey. Uh, hmmmm...."
"I love you" whispered the woman in the ear of the man above her.
"Love you too, baby," said the man whispering.
He was getting excited to make the bed creak even more. Shake for shake, throw for throw, even shake for the sake of their voices that afternoon.
The two people who are drunk with love are sharing sweat, uniting the body that has been buried.
Dewi portuna is siding with Setu. Weni's arrival to the mansion today really made something down there harden perfectly. With Weni's appearance that made her already suck at sipping her saliva.
Plus the occupants of the mansion are not there. Sirlina's mother came out with her fellow Arise, and Copy somewhere. Setu did not know where his wife was.
I don't know where Weni also knew, why the moment fit really he came. When Setu just came home from work, tired conditions, plus Copy who is not at home. Of course it was very free for Setu to master Weni at that time.
Until finally, the two of them headed towards the peak to the eighth sky, venting a deep longing. An incredible sensation that Setu longed for.
While outside the room, they did not know that there were ears that heard moans, moans and long rumbles that sounded from the room.
Unknowingly the woman shed her tears. By opening the door of the room slightly, he could see the bed swaying with a creaking sound. He heard very clearly the moans and chatter of the two shameless people. His heart was broken as destroyed.
"Your work, mas," his mind is bitter. He covered his mouth with his palm.
"At the same time you're not like that, ma'am. But why when you are with that woman you are so passionate. What's my fault, mas? What's my cage?" roaring. As much as possible he endured the pain in the chest.
Copy the disgust with the sight. What her husband should not do with another woman. And in his own house, the house he had in his own sweat. The bed he bought in his own sweat.
And now ...with unhappiness Setu had sex with the other woman in the house, in that bed? Oh, it's not really engraved with the words how hurt Salin is. How broken his heart is at this moment.
With a shaky step, he left the place. It brought about the destruction of his heart, bringing sadness that he could not express.
Is there a woman out there who is mediocre when looking with her own eyes, her husband sharing a sweat with another woman? Can they take it with a chest.
No, Salin is not a wingless angel. He is also an ordinary man who has a heart, has a taste. It hurts to be betrayed by the person he loves. You will be disappointed if you are hurt. Would feel devastated if in front of her eyes she saw her husband having sex with another woman. Cheating with other women. Without remembering that he was married.
Sirlina's mother who watched between her son and Salin smiled. It was as if he was happy that Salin was treated unfairly by his own son. As a mother, he closed his inner eyes to Setu's attitude to Salin as his own wife who of course as his daughter-in-law.
He also passed without any intention to advise his son or just bother Setu to be aware of what he did wrong.
"Hopefully this way I'll get a grandson soon. Why expect with Salin who is not clear he can or does not have children. Mending Weni, who clearly made Setu unable to resist the desire.
Sirlina's mother saw clearly as Setu fiercely over Weni's body.
"Basic Setu. Can't see the clear and bohay" he said with a head-scarf.
***
"Copy! Why is he there?" ask Alister. He was driving to the office. But in the middle of the road he saw Salin, sitting alone in a chair close to a tree.
Curiously, Alister stopped his car. His intention was to go to the office immediately. The call from his assistant he just ignored. For what? For the sake of it he could know what happened to Copy.
From behind he saw Salin's back hang shaking. Yes, he was deliberately behind whom Salin was unaware of his existence.
"He's crying? Why is she crying?" alister asked
Wanting it to feel like he was next to Salin, hugging him, calming him down, giving his shoulder to where Salin was leaning. Listen to the heart Copy. Hearing what made Salin to shed his tears.
Alister's back is awakening. If he did that then Copy would misunderstand him. Copy will feel that Alister is taking advantage of the situation.
Alister was worried and hesitant.
As a result, he could only stand, pecking at the spot right behind Salin.
That woman seems very fragile now. Weak as weak and fragile as fragile as fragile. It turns out that's the real copy.
Copy that has been a trick. He covered everything with a mask.
I don't know why Alister feels hurt by Copy right now. He wanted to give the woman a hug. The woman who had opened the veil of love in her heart. All this time he tried to bury her deeply.
Hix hyks hix
Copy crying as you please. He saw something thrust before him. Yes, a blue handkerchief was outstretched before him.
Without seeing who was thrusting the handkerchief, Copy grabbed it. And wiped his tears and snot with that handkerchief. He had already ignored his prestige, ignoring his embarrassment.
As a woman who upholds, if you cry do not get caught by others fade already today. She is an ordinary woman. He couldn't help but cry. It hurts so much what he is going through now. He doesn't feel strong anymore.
Feeling that Salin had a response to the size of the handkerchief, the man felt happy. Salin did not refuse his little attention.
Unsatisfied with that, Alister sat himself beside Salin and brought Salin's head into his chest. And strangely Salin did not refuse. Not like Copy who has always refused his help.
It seemed like Salin's defense as a tough woman collapsed already this time. He ignored the frenzied world at his side.
How pleased Alister is for the response Copy. Not only there, Alister even rubbed Salin's back with his hands. He let Salin cry as he pleased in his chest. Even Salin's snot might have wet his shirt. But he ignored, instead he felt happy.
Copy that feels comfortable, the stronger the embrace. Without even realizing who was hugging him now. It even blows everything. And the shadow of her husband's romance and affair still remembered fresh in her mind. Makes it all the more fun.