The Enchantment of Neighbor Grass
Request a Split

While at the Handoyo residence, after the departure of his wife and child, the father of Ammar smiled broadly. Satisfied with his heart because he finally freed from his responsibility to Aulia, whom he had been married with compulsion.

The man rested his back on the back of the sofa, holding a cell phone and looking through the gallery full of sexy photos of the lover.

"Rain like this, good times yes when accompanied by Cynthia," muttered Handoyo while shaking her head.

Handoyo's brain is now completely overpowered and filled with god-level inhumanity, even though he and Cynthia spent two days making love, but it was as if the man was not satisfied.

"She must have gotten home, I'll just call." Handoyo then dialed the number of the lover and right on the first ring, his call was received by a melodious voice on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, Mum. What's up?" cynthia asked in a whisper.

"Have you arrived home, my dear?" ask Handoyo, make sure.

Yes, they separated before entering the city and Cynthia then took a taxi so as not to arouse suspicion. The two of them had been on a date so neatly like that, for about a year. Until making Handoyo more addictive and can not be separated from the charm of the neighbor.

Cynthia, a sexy woman who spends her husband's money on beauty and body care, and to fulfill her desire to always want to look perfect with branded goods. Until not infrequently the sexy woman forgets the needs of the princess, let alone the needs of the husband who always gives her a living more.

"Just got in the house, Mom, why?" reply and ask Cynthia, then.

"I need you, honey," Handoyo replied.

"Well, will you take me away again?" guess Cynthia, ask.

"No, dear, but you come here, to my house" Handoyo smiled happily. A smile that Cynthia could not see in the modest house, which her husband had built before they were both married.

"Don't be crazy, Mom. I don't want to, our good name is a bet. What would the neighbors say if an employee like Mas and a teacher like me were caught cheating? Mas's wife will definitely not stay silent and will tell people," Cynthia replied at length.

Handoyo chuckled softly, making Cynthia again ask in confusion.

"Kok Mas Han was really relaxed, anyway!"

"Just calm down, honey. Want to play in my house while rolling because my house is very spacious, we are free!" reply Handoyo while laughing.

Handoyo later recounted that his wife had just left the house and asked to separate. "Ammar also he brought," continued Handoyo.

"Wantas? He brought the rest, Mas? Your bike? Or, he's asking for tukon tresno money?" cynthia.

"He didn't bring anything, honey, because he doesn't have any rights in this house" Handoyo said.

Cynthia was heard laughing happily, in her heart she was grateful because it meant that Handoyo's property was still intact and would soon be able to be mastered.

"Alright, Mas. I'm going to your house now, but I have to finish my business with Husain first" Cynthia replied excitedly.

"OK, Honey. I wait," said Handoyo. "Later go straight in, yeah. I didn't lock the door" he continued impatiently.

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"Ma, is it still a long time?" asked Husain in a slow tone.

The man who has a sweet smile is always patient in facing his wife who always acts as she pleases.

Yes, Cynthia had just arrived and without seeing her sick daughter first, the woman went straight into the room and then took a very long shower, no matter what was cleaned.

Of course she's been in there for a long time because Cynthia just received a call from her idol neighbor Handoyo, who was her lover this year.

"Just a second! Not very patient, anyway! It's noisy!" cynthia shouted, yelling from inside the bathroom.

Husain could only sigh deeply. "I'll wait in Yasmin's room, Ma. Mama was a little quick, pity Yasmin was waiting for Mama from earlier," her saying was about to pass from the front door of the bathroom.

Cynthia's voice opened the bathroom door, stopping Husain's steps. "You can't do it, take care of the child! After only two days, Yasmin was already sick!" accuse the woman whose hair is still dripping water with a sharp look at her husband.

"I just got home, Pa. I'm tired and want to rest! You've been so noisy, you told me to take care of your son!" cynthia continued with a growl.

"Not to take care of Yasmin, Ma. I'm just asking, you meet him first. Perhaps our son is sick because he misses his mother" Husain persuaded, softening his voice.

Almost five years married to Cynthia, making Husain memorized the attitude of his wife. His wife's anger and resentment cannot be countered by violence, but must be with tenderness.

Usually if it is so, Cynthia will immediately melt and then willing to obey Husain's wishes. Cynthia will also treat Yasmin well, but it doesn't seem to be for this time.

"Yasmin doesn't miss me, Pa. He's used to being independent, without me!" cynthia.

"Udahlah, Pa. Just take care of your son, I still have business!" he continued who immediately preached.

Husain, who was still in his place, stared in disbelief at Cynthia who was engrossed in applying foundation on her well-groomed face.

'Mama why, anyway? He's not usually like this?' husayn asked himself.

Yes, even though Cynthia has always been after dating Handoyo, the woman will still greet her child and husband well, even if it is just a pleasant talk so that the act of playing games out there, he said, not smelled by husband.

"Why are you still standing there, Pa?" ask Cynthia, ketus.

Husain gave a rough breath and was about to pass, but Cynthia prevented.

"Oh .. Yes, Pa. There's something I want to say" Cynthia said with a perfectly fluffy smile.

"Tonight, too, I'm asking you to separate!"

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