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Demanding rights


Piter's mind screwed up the uncovered negligent tempest. Even in the trial he was more dumbfounded, fortunately Aspri was quick to remind him not to be a subject of ridicule there.


One thing is for sure, her body needs Kinan. But how will he say it? he might be attacked by that girl.


Why be afraid of rejection? isn't that my right? and serving me is his duty?


With that in mind, Piter decided to go home. Rounding out her determination to ask for rights to Kinan.


"Home home?" sapa Kinan turned his head for a moment towards Piter then again busy putting the gelatinous pudding into the mold and put it in the refrigerator


Piter was still standing in the doorway, observing the deft Kinan. Why was he so interested in observing Kinan? the girl looked perfect with an apron on her body.


"Hungry? want to eat now?" asked Kinan who suspected his silence Piter there because his stomach wanted to be filled.


"I'm hungry. But not my stomach"


"Then?" kinan's forehead wrinkled. He can still digest good sentences. He knew that only a hungry stomach could be full if it was filled with food.


"Below my stomach. She's starving. Even very hungry" he said approaching. Kinan still continued to focus on looking at those eagle-sharp eyes that continued to approach towards him.


"Two months I didn't demand my rights. So now I want to take what is rightfully mine" said Piter urged Kinan's body to sink into the sink.


"Ter..what do you want?" The question just floated in the air without getting an answer. The man was busy sniffing out the niche of Kinan's neck that was so fragrant. His desire is getting bigger, he is no longer able, fast without lightning in Kinan's prediction, Piter has been****** Kinan's tiny lips. Menj*lati even teases with a bite.


******* Kinan's breath is increasingly hunting into a beautiful rhythm accompanying the touch of Peter. Piter's tongue continued to force in, until Kinan's defenses collapsed. The reply from Kinan burned Piter's body instantly. Unknowingly a stifled moan came out from the man's mouth.


Piter removed the p*gutan to bring Kinan to bed. B*rahi had mastered Piter to remove Kinan's rough clothes. That was when Kinan's consciousness returned. The sound of a tear on his clothes made him realize and quickly pushed Piter's body without alert.


"What are you doing?" ask Piter with breath still hunting. His desire has arrived in the sea. He wants her right now. Even if he needs to be able to kill.


"I should ask. What have you done? why did you tear my clothes" Kinan felt so sick at being treated by Piter like that. She looks like a female j*lang place of impingement n*fsu Piter only.


"Come on. No need for drama like that. I want you Kinan. I want it right now. Do your duty" snapped Piter. His reasoning was already blunt carried by his nafs* stream.


"Br*ngsek. You won't get anything!" furious Kinan. His hands were clutching clothes that had been torn in several places.


"You can't refuse me. You promised me that if you didn't want me to be with my girlfriend, you would serve me!"


"Just go to hell! Damn you!"


"Go to hell! It's rotting in there!" said Kinan running into the bathroom. Locking the door and ignoring loud knocking from outside. Fifteen minutes the door on the gedor accompanied the curse and also the swearing that was aimed at his form of Piter's annoyance.


Seeing no sign of the door being opened, the man stopped. "Ok, if you refuse. Its alright. Then I'll fuck my girlfriend again. You know, a lot of women want me, you br*hsek!"


Silent silence. Kinan sharpened his hearing, but did not get any sound that believed his man was gone. Carry out what he said earlier, fulfilling his threat to Kinan.


With tears in her eyes, Kinan's body slumped down on the floor. Lean on the cold bathroom wall, which is useful to reduce the feeling of body heat.


What is he crying about? piter's rude deeds or his go Piter into his lover's arms? Or is it her inability to serve her husband?


I don't know. Kinan did not want to think about it now. All he needed was to cry for the tightness in his chest to decrease.


He condemned the incident. It should be tonight to see an obstetrician, and Kinan intends to take Piter with him.


Until ten o'clock, Piter did not come home. Kinan was tired and chose to lie down on the bed. Tired of crying made him sleep so well. But the urge to urinate made him lazy to open his eyes. Glanced at the wall clock, five o'clock in the morning.


Instantly he remembered something and hurriedly glanced at the side of his bed. Peter slept with his back to his body. I don't know what time the man got home.


Kinan slowly walked to the bathroom, then after finishing turned towards the kitchen. The dinner that he had just prepared was not the slightest touch by Piter. Heart's claustrophobic.


Back in entering the room, saw the face of Peter who was asleep. From his regular breathing, Kinan made sure that the man was soundly asleep. Maybe he's already done the release until he can sleep soundly.


Ah.it hurts so much. How could she start a household, if her heart had already been broken back. Why should Peter go back to the woman's arms when he wasn't ready?


Kinan didn't say he didn't want to do his duty, only that he wasn't ready. And should be a good husband Piter can understand, unfortunately Piter is not a good man!


Until the morning, Kinan chose to curl up on the sofa, listening to a song from YouTube via his mobile phone. The sound that buzzed from her earphones actually made her cry again. The song was like the expression of his heart at this moment.


Peter's head feels like it's about to break. He closed his eyes to collect his life before getting out of bed.


All the events of last night were back in his memory. He turned to the side, the passage was empty, a moment in his rabbi, it was cold which meant that the owner had long since left the place.


With annoyance at his Sibak the blanket that covered his body. Walk slowly to the bathroom. His eyes had caught the clothes that had been prepared on the table, and near the feet of the table there were also shoes and socks.


His heart returned. How could he hate that woman, if her attention had made Piter dependent.