The Bitter Three's
Self Process

After a while, Hanifah began to be able to catch her breath. This was too sudden for him. And unexpectedly he considers Galuh with ...

"Mas Galuh sassy ya," sizzled Hanifah.

Galuh raised his eyebrows.

"I'm still somebody's wife, Mas. At least if for such matters, please ask my permission first. I no longer want to be considered a puppet, just passing it here and there," Hanifah grumbled unhappily.

Okay, that's not the reaction I expected.

"Are men today like that? If the woman is calm, so her assumption can be done without protest? So we have to be fierce like Sister Susan, showing power, then you guys are not underestimating, are you? Fatigued mas, I don't want to pretend to be someone else," Hanifa slightly threw the bouquet of flowers in her hand into Galuh's lap.

"I walk to the cafe. Please treat me like other employees, I already do not care if Mas Galuh is not pleased with my attitude.if Mas Galuh want me to resign, please tell me 2 weeks before the day H. Next time don't repeat, I don't like to be held back," Hanifah moved up and walked into her room scowling.

Leaving Galuh in the living room, with a bouquet of flowers in hand.

But, uh,

Inside her room, Hanifah's cheeks blushed red.

Frankly, he likes surprises from Galuh. Moreover, this was the first time being close to the opposite sex was so intense. Well, okay, Suleyman kisses her cheeks often. But it was her own husband.

Galuh is someone else. And someone who made Hanifa interested, without anyone's coercion and from within her own heart.

Galuh who was handsome, calm and mature, had slowly captivated his heart. Although his love for Galuh was not as great as his love for David, Galuh had his own place in his heart.

Why did he talk that way to Galuh? Because Hanifah was determined not to be denigrated anymore. As Susan said,

Love yourself first, then others will like you automatically because of the positive energy generated.

And that's what Hanifah did. He wanted me to respect him more. In the past she was a lowly woman, village people, without adequate education, planga-plongo just accept the treatment of others, including marrying her without she had time to refuse like merchandise.

But now, Hanifah was determined to be different. Slowly, but still progress.

And as long as David hasn't stepped on her, she's David's woman. People who want to touch her should ask her permission and respect her husband.

Hanifah stood up while shaking her waist and nodded confidently. Now all he has to do is work his best. He needs income to live independently.

Amidst the burning determination, someone knocked on the door of his room.

Hanifah sighed feeling disturbed.

If it was Galuh, he planned to throw him out.

But it was not Galuh that he saw at his doorstep,

But Alwa.

"Sister Hani, I want a story. I was confused .." said Alwa.

Plus, the woman had a sad face with red cheeks.

Like the face of someone in love.

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The deg!

I don't think David's feelings today are calm.

She should be happy that Susan is in her grasp.

Their love is so hot that they forget the world and all its problems. They tried different styles, they traced all the techniques of orgasm, they many times felt the peak of pleasure.

But why is David upset now. Like she was going to face new problems in her family.

The man stood in front of the window looking at the traffic activity below the hotel.

A gentle hand embraced her waist, then hugged her warmly.

A smile was immediately imprinted on his Asian handsome face. He hugged the hand back by folding both his hands on the skinny hand.

On his back he could feel that Susan was naked. The gentle and warm invitation that was rubbed deliberately made his manhood stand up again.

The beautiful Susan, with all her alluring behavior, was now clinging tightly to her long-hungry body of caress.

"Why, baby? Work or home?" as Susan asked. The woman seemed to understand David's turmoil.

But David stopped saying it for fear of offending Susan and upsetting the atmosphere.

"What if it's a home problem. I'm worried about it, too. Because your other two wives have already started exploring his world,"

David frowned, then turned to look at Susan.

"How do you know?" ask the man.

"You read everything?" David doesn't believe it.

"Yes, when you were in the bathroom," Susan let go of her embrace and smiled bitterly.

David replied with a sneer.

"He-em, yes I slightly violated your privacy, sori," the woman grinned. "But I decided to just see what happened, Alwa and Hanifah have been supported all along. As Hanifa came out of confinement, she was faced with a new problem. Her honor as a woman. I wonder how he would handle it independently. It turned out that he had attracted the hearts of many people with his ambush. Then Alwa, I was a bit worried, because the only man she knew was Raka. It seems you should let him plunge himself into society. Maybe send her to socialize, "Susana spoke as she walked to the sofa in front of the tv and put a green grape in her tiny mouth.

Yeah, that's what's bothering David's mind. Exactly it.

Who is this woman in front of him?

It was as if I could read everything David felt.

As if they were like a thought, a frequency.

Or, a psychic?

"Indra Yodhayasa began to approach Hanifa," murmured David worried.

Susan waved her hand, "Indra just doesn't want to lose to Galuh. Hanifah's level is too high for the drunk and the girl's playwright,"

"He could have attacked Hanifa,"

"Hanifa can protect herself, honey,"

"How do you know?"

"Insting," answered Susan short.

David snorted dismissively, "You seem to have known them for years,"

Susan smiled meaningfully, "I and you already know a lot of people, David. Like your intuition works when you judge someone. You are reliable if the problem of men and all the tricks. I, on the contrary, understand women and all their cunning, but do not really understand men. A little sloppy, even. That's why I recruited Galuh and Raka,"

"And what do they judge of me?"

"Ck!" Susan clucked while throwing her face in a lick, "When I informed you that you were going to marry me, they presented me immediately,"

David chuckles. "My main study," he nodded in agreement with the term.

"They said: Good Mom! We support a thousand percent. It's time to go home, maghrib ma'am!"

David cackled. "Yeah, they understand you so much huh. I'm kind of wondering what kind of relationship you have behind all this, so you can understand each other,"

Susan's smile was gone.

"Better you don't know. You yourself understand that I'm full of surprises,"

"Hem," David took a little peek. But he agreed with Susan. Rather than a deeper heartache, it was better for him to be silent. After all, he had already calculated the worst possibility.

What matters is their future. The past is just a matter of life that can be fixed. Do not add to the life cycle by bringing up pandora's box.

"David?" call Susan.

"What?" David approached her and sat down on the handle of the sofa beside the woman.

"What are you imagining?" ask Susan.

David did not answer, only grinning.

"Hem, what's your darkest fantasy going to be me, now?" Susan squinted her eyes.

"Let's guess," challenged David.

Susan looked at the man closely. "From a stylistic standpoint, you are actually dominant and pushy. I said stop, you're moving faster. You also like it when I'm helpless,"

"Hem," David nodded as if proud of himself.

"Last you even grabbed my hair and locked my legs together,"

"That's a reflex," David defended himself. He only realized that he had committed violence when Susan kicked him.

"And pushed my head to the point that your gun went all the way down my throat," Susan added with a sneer.

David berduthem.

"So now. Since we are talking about my two assistants who are both handsome, you are imagining ... "

"That's enough, you Succubus, you know," David pulled Susan's nape up and bowed the woman with a hot kiss.

(In Greek mythology, Succubus was a male seductive female demon. He killed the man who was enamored with him by sucking energy to the point of exhaustion, exhaustion and death.)