Please Let go of me

Please Let go of me
Chapter 37 - It turned out


Inevitably Siska picked up the phone, on the other side someone was having fun with an alcoholic drink in hand, sipped it in a small glass and smiled happily.


"Hello Baby."


"What's wrong? I told you not to call me!"


"Calm down, don't get angry or your beauty will diminish."


"Quick say, what is your purpose? I don't have much time to take care of a jerk like you."


"Why are you in a hurry, I want us to meet."


"Just talk on the phone!"


"No, come here quickly or I'll be there!" 


"How dare you threaten me!" 


"Why not?" 


Siska disconnects the phone unilaterally, throwing the flat object in any direction, upset that she is always in the man's grasp. The man who had made her successfully became the wife of Zufar. "Damn! That jerk, always taking advantage of my helplessness."  


Inevitably Siska was getting ready to meet the man, re-attaching the stomach silicone so that she looked pregnant. Walk out of the room to get out of the house after ordering a taxi online first. 


"Where are you going?" ask Tini with full investigation. 


"There's business outside, Ma." 


"What business?" 


Siska clucked in annoyance, remembering herself being confronted by the in-laws. "That's my business, not Mama's." He replied as he stroked past the middle-aged woman, there was no sense of his manners towards the person blocking his path. 


"Where did Zufar get a woman like Siska?" Complain Tini while always going to the park next to the house.


"Good thing is that Zufar went to the office, I had to leave immediately or the jerk went to see me and ruined all the plans that had been very well prepared." He muttered as he entered the taxi that had been ordered. "Road, Sir!"


"Hopefully he can be overcome," his monologue opened the door, as seen a man sitting leisurely on the sofa gulping alcohol. He took a hasty step toward the man, throwing a bunch of red money. "That's for you!" resounding.


The man smiled, put a small glass in his hand and immediately took the money, fanning the red paper. "Well, this is much better." 


"Don't bother me anymore, do you understand!" 


The man looked up his head, smiling at the adorable looking expression of Siska, glancing at the protruding belly. "You're still playing in front of them? My eyes ache to see it, take off your silicone belly!" 


Siska hissed irritatedly, immediately releasing the silicone she had been using all this time. "You've got your money, don't ask for it anymore because it's the last money." 


"There is no last word of money, my services are quite a lot compared to the money you gave me. Why do you bother being the second wife of the rich man, it's better to just marry me."


"Ck, marry you? Even you don't have a picture of the future, I don't want to live destitute with you."


"Huh, it's up to you. You sly woman, you used every means to destroy the Zufar household. Why are you so ambitious? I'm pretty sure, if it wasn't for the treasure alone. What are you hiding from me?" The man approached Siska and hugged her tightly, desperately longing for the caress of the lover. 


"That's all, do you still suspect me?"


"Then you become Zufar's wife, now you forget me who in fact is your lover." Knock the man while groping the sensitive part of Siska.


Siska immediately moved away, not wanting to do so now. His ambitions were too deep and there would be no one who could stand in his way. "Not today, we've come a long way. My plan will go smoothly during the Zufar Sacred mentality, that's when we can party." Resist.


The man clenched his hands together, two eyes filled with anger if he did not get his wish. The feeling of excitement because of desire enveloped his mind, scattering hugs and peeling neckline.


Siska rebelled and broke away from the man's embrace. "I've rejected you, I don't like anyone forcing me!" it was the snapping that showed the finger right before the man.


"You don't want to serve your own lover? And serve another man? Basic lady jal*ng!" snapped the man scatteringly slapping Siska's smooth cheek violently.


"ANTON!" peekkik Siska who was staring at the man sharply. 


Anton smiled slantingly, pushing Siska's body to a fall on the bed. Immediately undressing her wanted to vent the long-buried desire. Anger from rejection made him play rough. While the woman can not escape, only resigned when her body touched the lover.