Revenge of the Beautiful "The Return of a Bad Wife"
Spontaneous outbursts...

It's the seventh day Gerald and Shara are on board his luxury yacht, a few hours away the big gadget is leaning on the dock.

After a romantic erotic journey. Enter them in parts of Europe that are famous for their tourist destinations.

In the sea breeze, Gerald looked at the face of Shara who still closed his eyes after a night of rain with the struggle of his hot bed.

So often they do it in any place. Both of them accidentally fell asleep on the deck of the ship.

Fortunately, Gerald deliberately left an empty place in some parts of the ship to juggle creative poses while making love. Passion is still stirring, understanding is still new.

Gerald swept his wife's smooth cheeks, publishing a sweet smile that looked very handsome "Darling." His whisper.

Shara opened her eyes after a few strokes of "Hmm?" Their soft kisses shoot out cradling his eroticism.

"A little while back. We go for a walk, well, I'll show you Mammi Daddy's apartment in the country." Gerald and Shara nodded.

"Mandi gih." Gerald's Word. Shara moved from her position, fixing the thick blanket that rolled her body.

Shara helps him by holding him suddenly, and Shara just smiles at Gerald's neck.

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Her night. At eight o'clock. The ship has leaned back, Gerald and the family take Shara to Gerald's mother's apartment.

The twinkling of urban lights began to welcome the arrival of the new Shara for the first time to visit other countries.

There was once an aspiration to travel the world with Zif, but it was just a dream, before it all turned into a catastrophe.

On the limousine seat, Shara smiles to enjoy a new time with her husband, Gerald's hand never came off, a gentle kiss always landed on the top of her head. Gerald treated Shara like a universal queen.

Drreet....

Shaking Jho's cell phone sitting to the right of the driver, he grabbed his telecommunication device from his thick jacket pocket, knowing that Amsterdam was entering winter.

"Hmm?" Jho Sahut.

"Yes Damar, I'm going home right after this, you just wait in my apartment." Add Jho then hang up his phone and continue communication with Damar through a text message.

Jho is a genius and good person, Damar is like his family, actually lucky if anyone becomes the wife of the handsome man, unfortunately until exceeding the age of the head of three Jho still does not have a hand.

Shara knows why Jho doesn't want to say at length in front of her because Gerald banned her.

No matter, as someone who had loved him, Shara certainly had a curiosity about the development of the case that befell Zif Prabaswara.

"Bang Jho wants to go home? All plus tickets for me and my wife, we'd like to attend Zif's proof hearing." Gerald interrupted, making Shara and Jho look at him in surprise.

"Going home? To Indonesia?" Shara and Jho said at the same time.

"Well, after we see Mammi Daddy's apartment, we immediately fly to Indonesia, you want the business there to be finished first and we return here to continue the honeymoon." Gerald.

"Absolutely?" Shara couldn't believe Gerald was saying that.

Gerald nodded "Emmh, very seriously, Brother knew Baby was worried about Zif because Baby was sure your ex-husband wouldn't dare to go this far. Brother also agrees with you, even though he's a rival of Abang, but still, Brother wants Zif to be free from a prison sentence that he shouldn't get. You want to start a new life with you without a shadow of the past, happy without making others tormented." His word.

"Thank you Brother." Shara dropped her face on her husband's neck, moved by Gerald's mature attitude "Thank you for understanding me. I'm the luckiest woman to have a husband like you." Her speech.

Arriving in front of the apartment the long car stopped and one man opened it swiftly.

A warm and solemn greeting poured out on Gerald and his wife, the pair of lovebirds walked hand in hand into the lobby after getting out of the car.

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In Indonesia, three days before the captain rests on a rented cruise ship Gerald.

📩 "Me and Shara will be present at the trial, hopefully the CCTV evidence that ensnared Zif can be broken by another proof."

Mei smiles happily reading a text message from Gerald "Thank God. Hopefully Gerald's team can break the alleged police force." He murmured in hope.

Back in May entering Zif's room, today Zif did not go to the office, all the work has been taken over by Karla 'Sister sister' who is married and has two children in New York.

Actually Karla herself lazy to take care of the company, she is more interested in the art of music, but because of an emergency, inevitably Karla has to go home to Indonesia, replacing the duties of his only puppet sister until a time that cannot be determined.

The beautiful 35-year-old woman looked up at her sister "You know Zif. All this happened because of you and your weak nature! I told you, didn't I? Don't be weak, don't be weak Zif! You're a man, you shouldn't keep hiding behind your mom's armpits! Look, once you get married your mentality is disturbed! Just because your wife's changed so badly!"

Zif only looked down to hear the curse of his brother

"Now what? You should have the child of a snake woman like Indar? What will my nephew Zif be? Why isn't Papah enough to make me sick of the snake ladies!" Timpal Karla beaver.

"Already Karla, your sister is still depressed, you're just adding to her getting depressed!" Mei mediates Karla babbling.

"When did you come into contact with Indar? Are you sure Indar's son is your son?" Karla did not heed her stepmother, she instead pointed her index finger at her sister's handsome face.

Zif looked at her "You mean?"

"I'm not sure Indar's pregnant with your child, do you remember when you fucked her?" Karla Cecar.

Zif stared blankly but his mind wandered to find answers to his brother's question "To my knowledge, Zif woke up and Indar was already beside me. I just remember, I was making out Shara's name when, ...."

Zif's speech stopped when he remembered the irregularities that occurred at that time, as he remembered that night Zif was in one room with Indar and then given a drink that made him unconscious until morning.

But in his memory the name of Shara that he always messed with when with the woman, but to make sure he really fucked Indar it seems like Zif still needs proof again.

Zif often hallucinates, so it is difficult to distinguish whether he is really hallucinating or is in a real state.

"You're weak Zif! You got tricked by a snake woman but you didn't realize it! It's really amazing!" Karla clapped her hands with a sneering smile at her sister.

"You need a DNA test before you put the boy on your family card!" After saying that Karla left her sister and stepmother.

He was furious with all the behavior of Zif who was never in his desire, always a weak man without opinion, apart from taking care of the office, Zif was not good at overcoming himself.

Mei gently stroked the top of Zif's head that was still fluttering with his inner struggle.

"Your sister is right Zif, actually Mamah herself is not sure Indar can get pregnant as soon as your child. One time doing in a state of unconsciousness, what could be immediately so, according to Mamah it was too hasty Zif." The word May and for the umpteenth month Zif new doubted Indar's pregnancy, and even after Karla who triggered the theory.

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Seriate....