
Fathi was standing in the window of his room looking at the moon, this place was now his favorite place at night. He can stand here for hours .
She should be having dinner with Hasbi's extended family. But considering the incident made him lazy to join .
He will definitely be treated to a sight that makes him sick and sick.
" Is there still me in your heart mas or has been replaced by another, if already I will go . Not to seek a new heart but to treat a wounded heart ." Mumbled Fathi while staring at the moon.
" Will there be a place for me there ?" Fathi chuckled to himself.
" What's it like living on the moon ?"
" Why does my life seem so miserable, I can't be like this. God gave me faith and reason. God who gives me happiness is not Hasbi. Why do I wish him happiness. I will seek my own happiness. Look, I will be happy with or without you, happy is from God not from you. " Murm Fathi alone he began to saturate with his pain he would rise and show that he was strong and strong.
" Come Fathi the spirit !! opponent pelakor throw crocodile !" Fathi raised her hand. He chuckles at his own words.
Ceklek.door opens.
" Fathi why don't you go to dinner ? here I bring you something to eat, here. Eat it !"
" remember you're the same me !" Fathi muttered softly.
" What?" Hasbi looked at Fathi.
" Why ? "
" What did you say just now ?"
" Not saying anything ."
"What's that song in Dengerin ?" Hasbi.
" Than I'm hearing a crocodile talkin !"
" Am I.you're talking me !"
" What is it ? " Hasbi smiled obliquely hearing Fathi.
" Where is the calm, gentle and respectful Fathi her husband ?"
" Don't know, I don't know the same calm and gentle Fathi. Maybe that Fathi is dead from too many wounds !"
Fathi looked back at the moon. "Why is it now more soothing to stare at the moon than to stare at you ?" inner Fathi.
Hasbi understood why Fathi was like this, if it was true that he had hurt Fathi's feelings.
" Fathi let's eat, from noon you haven't eaten later you're sick !" Hasbi walked up to Fathi and grabbed Fathi's shoulder.
Fathi felt uncomfortable, he then dodged by stepping towards the table where Hasbi was storing food.
Hasbi was stunned for a moment then stepped closer to Fathi. He sat down with Fathi.
Fathi does not care, he will harden his heart so as not to get slashed back.
Fathi forced to eat even though he did not taste. He does not want to be sick and weak.
" Dear.." call Hasbi.
" Our Preeet !" Inner Fathi.
" Tonight I'll sleep with you, we'll stay up till morning !" Hasbi smiled in jail at Fathi.
" Cih.got need, I'm not a girl who thirsty caress rich actor lo !" fathi answered in his heart.
Fathi cuek does not respond to Hasbi's temptations.
" Alhamdulillah. Thanks for eating it !" Fathi standing towards the bathroom .
He has not changed his clothes because he is too busy looking at the moon. Fortunately, at this time, he is an obstacle so free from obligations.
Fathi smiled as she undressed her whole outfit .
Fathi came out wearing only a towel wrapped around her body, her white thighs exposed freely making Hasbi swallow her saliva.
Fathi stepped slowly and in a model style. He took the hand body and then applied the handbody with a slow and sensual movement, starting from the tip of the foot to the thigh.
Hasbi silently stared at Fathi. Fathi was never like this why Fathi was so seductive and sexy.
Then Fathi rubbed his hands in turns . He then rubbed his neck with a slow motion continues down to the top of the chest.
Oh God Hasbi's desire is triggered, his body becomes hot.want he open the whole towel Fathi.
" The astagfirullah !! you're still here mas, I think you've gone out and into Mala's room, tumben mas?"
Fathi pretended to be surprised. He'll tease Hasbi
He would keep Hasbi away from Mala by making Hasbi.
" I told you, tonight I'm going to sleep with you ."
" Why with me, you are who I am . Sleep with your wife Mala !"
" FATHI..." Hasbi doesn't like Fathi saying that.
" I'm not here to scream, I'm not deaf ! Your hobbies are now yelling at me."
" What's wrong with you, Fathi ?" Fathi did not answer just shrugging both of his shoulders.
He opened the towel . There is a real body of Fathi makeup that uses sexy glasses and golden triangles.
Fathi casually smeared his hand body on his stomach and back, but he had trouble reaching all over his back.
" Please put this on my back !"
Hasbi did not reply he only looked stunned staring at Fathi.
" MOM !!" Fathi yelled out to Hasbi to resuscitate her.
" Well.what?"
" Please put this on my back!" Fathi brushed her hair to one side of her shoulder.
Hasbi complied with Fathi's request, approached and took a hand body. He took out a little on his palm and closed it.
Hasbi started rubbing it on Fathi's back which felt soft, smooth looking white.
Fathi's back teased him so much. Hasbi started to mischievously he rubbed it slowly.
Fathi smiling jail. " Because you are, sorry I can't serve you !" inner pleased.
" Thank you, long cold. I'll put on my clothes first !" Fathi passed away leaving Hasbi. He walked like a model breezed toward the closet, in the heart of Fathi wanted to laugh he felt amused himself on him. His whole life has never been like this .
Fathi took clothes that are considered sexy according to him. He wears a soft silk nightgown with no arms only, thinly strapped on his shoulders.
Fathi then broke her body.
" Well, if you want to sleep, turn off the lights !" Fathi turned her back on Hasbi.
" Yes..!" Hasbi turned off the lights.
He stepped onto the bed and laid down his body beside Fathi.
" Dear mas wants to talk." call Hasbi slowly.
" Speak if it's night, tomorrow only talk !"
" Fathi, why are you cuekin mas anyway, Mas here right for you ?"
Hearing that Fathi turned around "I nyuekin mas ? It's not wrong you !" Fathi then sat down.
" Who's been nyuekin me all this time ?"
Hasbi got up and sat down,
" I'm sorry, Fathi . Admit it wrong . "
Fathi looked at Hasbi, a face she used to admire, she loved him wholeheartedly but that was it .
" Mas .I want us to separate." said Fathi.
Hasbi wasn't surprised to hear that, she had expected Fathi to talk like this. Now is the time to make the best choice for Fathi, Mala, Kayla and herself.
" Well if that's what you want, let's split . " Answer Hasbi calmly.
Fathi is now surprised to hear Hasbi's answer even Hasbi looks calm and ordinary . Unlike her who felt sick because Hasbi easily agreed to her request. Does that mean Hasbi doesn't love him anymore .
She shed her tears, and she promised not to cry again. But this really hurts.
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