Secretary Naughty (Revenge)
Women are rancid, testing patience.

"True kebo! in this room he can sleep well." Belvan could not believe Amora lying on a mattress with thin clothes and could sleep without feeling angry.

Belvan became dizzy himself because of his plan to make Amora go even he himself is not at home with the atmosphere of the contract.

"Hey wake up!!" Belvan is now trying to make Amora exhausted so she can no longer hold on.

"My husband, what happens until you interrupt my sleep?" amora asked as she stretched her muscle muscles, her expression typical of people waking up. Belvan glared, he could not believe Amora was sleeping without wearing horse glasses until there were two points sticking out, printed clearly on her front body.

"I'm hungry! Quickly cook something?"

"Hungry? or very hungry? why not just buy outside. Give me the money let me buy it at the front stall."

"What's? the money! no money, use your money. And I don't want to know you have to cook for me, I don't want food to be bought."

"Yes well." Leisurely Amora stood up and tied her hair to show off her neckline, Amora deliberately made a sensual gesture, deliberately teasing Belvan. As a normal man Belvan again painstakingly gulped his saliva.

Belvan hastily left. He had promised in his heart to never love Amora. "Based on cheap women, Morgan must have worked with her, so I can't have Nayara. I made sure her sister would come home because she couldn't stand my attitude. That way I can get back to marrying Nayara," Belvan grumbled as soon as Amora entered the bathroom.

Belvan sits on the couch reading a magazine, waiting for Amora to cook for him. But the woman deliberately took a long shower.

After half an hour in the bathroom Amora came out using only a towel. Amora accidentally passes in front of Belvan. Belvan pretended not to see. Amora does not like to be ignored. The woman again throws a tantrum by pretending to stumble over the chair leg.

"Auhhh," Amora almost fell and Belvan caught her.

"Because of you," inwardly Amora. Amora looked into Belvan's eyes with a happy twinkle. Her husband did not allow herself to be hurt. Amora smiled and Belvan grew angry.

Belvan releases his embrace making Amora's ass land on the ceramic beach.

"Auhhhhhh, sakiiiit. hyx hyx." Amora cried with the position of the towel that was exposed to the top, a pose that is very challenging like a hot jeletot artist.

"Why did you let me go, you must have done it on purpose to get me hurt. Remember yes, if I were to spread this all as a case of KDRT, your company would be affected, the clients would be reluctant to cooperate with the CEO who likes to do KDRT on his wife."

"No, I'm just reminding you, chances are it's gonna happen if you don't treat me well."

"Basic woman ....!" Belvan ride pitam.

Amora smiled cunningly and then stretched out her hand spoiledly. Inevitably Belvan returned to help Amora to rise.

"Gendoooong .. still hurts." Amora hugging Belvan's nape.

"Amora stop acting, you're no longer a child" said Belvan, whose anger had reached the crown. But again the girl could have rendered her helpless by threatening to spread this ridiculous wedding news to the media. In addition to the threat of KDRT Amora also has a recording of their wedding procession. Belvan would be judged very foolish by the world if the news was spread by not recognizing his future wife.

Belvan lifts Amora's body and takes her to the room. Amora curled up in Belvan's arms as she continued to stare at his handsome face. "Don't get angry, get old soon. God has given you the soul mate of a beautiful girl like me, look from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head I do not have any defects, my body is very, clean, soft and smooth. besides that I am also a graduate of famous unifersitas in New York, I can help you in a company like Kak Nayara, maybe I'm great. You've also proven my greatness in bed, haven't you?"

"Be quiet, never compare yourself to Nayara, Nayara is a different woman."

"But Nayara doesn't love you, Amora loves you, my husband." Amora restrained Belvan's nape as the man was about to lay his body on the bed.

Belvan doesn't know how to deal with this rancid woman.

"Let go, you don't act or I'll tie you up" Belvan threatened.

Amora instead of taking off, but instead pulled Belvan's nape until he fell over the body that only wears a towel for the protector.

"Auhhh, sick. You squeezed it too hard, my husband.' Amora sizzles when Belvan accidentally lands his palm on his wife's chest.

Honey, if you want me to give you more pleasure, don't be ashamed, but I have a condition that you must fulfill, you say the hijab once again in front of the ruler.

Belvan, who converted a few years ago, he certainly still lay religious and marriage problems, Belvan did not know that his marriage was not legal, he said, suppose he knew the man would have gone very far away from Amora.