Pursuing Love Sexy Wife

Pursuing Love Sexy Wife
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"And tonight I'm gonna take your divorce to court?!" cut Desy confidently staring intently at her husband. The anger in his soul had flared up like a burning fire. Can't be extinguished by anyone.


He did not care about Abraham's explanation. She was tired, tired of loving Abraham.


The man's body froze. His face turned a dead red, his expression tense. He clenched his hands tightly, not expecting the rich divorce to come out of his wife's mouth. Until he won't divorce Desy.


"Even so I won't let divorce be between us?!"


Abraham replied sharply to his words.The man raised his voice, he was annoyed by Desy's words. He loves his wife very much now. Losing for a year can open her heart if Desy really means anything to her life.


The girl's face was grim. His eyes were glazed over, he was so wrathful now. Angry at the situation, furious at the attitude of her husband.


Selfish.


Abraham's selfish.


"Why?"


"Why don't you want to divorce me?"


"Isn't this what you wanted to start with, huh?!"


Desy shouted, her chest up and down. His breath hunting, he stuck the man full of hatred. There is no more love, even though it is closed by hate. Such is man, when he loves, he will love with great and sincere. But when hate comes. They will forget they ever loved.


Love and hate are different. This is a fact that is often forgotten by humans.


Abraham closed his eyes, he did not want to cry again. The man should be firm and firm as usual.


"Because I love you, Desy. I love you?!" abraham's reply with a high voice made Desy immediately approach Abraham and slap the man.


Plaque.


"Slowly?!" snarled Desy with a hoarse voice. He looked at Abraham with the edge of his eyes. His feelings were almost dead, his love was already withered. A flower tub that never flushes.


Abraham's face flung to the side. Her cheeks flushed red indicating the slap of the woman was very hard. He never thought that his wife who used to be gentle and kind, did not like to see him hurt. Now the heart gave a slap wound to his cheek.


Desy has changed and Abraham has changed.


Tests.


Clear liquid came out of Desy's eye pellet. She looked at her trembling hand after slapping the man in her husband's status. His heart ached to see Abraham's cheeks flushed. Never in his mind would he slap Abraham.


"What have I done? Why would I slap her? Her cheeks are red because of me!" Desy.


The sexy girl wanted to say something. However, his tongue is a mute. He was still looking at the fixated Abraham, it seemed like the man was surprised by his rude attitude.


Abraham smiled bitterly. He rubbed his cheeks slowly and turned his head towards Desy. Look inside the girl.


There were so many wounds that he had given Desy while knitting his despair first. Deserve to get a slap or more than a slap. He would not be angry as long as it was able to make his wife love him back.


"There are so many wounds that I have given you. Please hurt me back, it doesn't matter if you want to hit me. Or kick me. But then I beg you to come back to me."


Abraham said in a soft voice. Seeing his wife alive is hard to make him grateful. The slap he got was nothing more than a slap when he heard the news Desy died first.


"Basic crazy?!" hiss Desy stared at Abraham's dislike. He had time to sympathize, but when the man brought back the wounds he got first made himself aware. If their relationship is not worth fighting for anymore.


There was only a new wound that he would feel. Think Desy.


"Yes?! Me crazy?! I'm crazy because of you. Do you know what I look like when you see the taxi you are riding burned?! I almost died standing up, Desy?! With my own eyes I saw the body of the woman wearing our wedding ring. I cried while hugging the body. Wish time could be turned back and I'd stay at the hotel with you back then?!"


"After the forensics confirmed that the body was you. Me?! Hiks ... me?!"


Abraham cried while pointing at his own chest. He stopped his words for a moment. Then, to great difficulty, he returned to his voice.


"I live in regret?! Every day I work hard to take my mind off you. That night I was drunk so I could forget you?! Your laughter, your smile, your cries, dancing in my mind?! I almost went crazy because of you, Desy?!"


Abraham is out of control. He's like a real madman. The man hit his chest and slapped his face. Desy held her breath seeing Abraham's actions.


The man became like someone Desy did not know. He was scared at the moment.


"I tried to commit suicide so I could meet you. But, failed?! Maybe this is why God foiled my plan to kill myself, because you're still alive?!"


Abraham was crying. She covered her own face making Desy's heart tight. The man looked fragile in Desy's eyes making the girl unbearable. He unconsciously embraced Abraham. Bringing the man's face to his chest.


Abraham's cry grew louder. He hugged Desy's waist tight. The girl sat on Abraham's lap patting the man on the back.


"I miss you, Desy. Very homesick. Please don't leave me again!" shrieking Abraham in a raucous voice made Desy shed her tears unconsciously.


"What should I do, Lord?" ask Desy in heart.


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