The Lust-Satisfying Wife of Ceo

The Lust-Satisfying Wife of Ceo
divorce me


the flashback


Praya thought Dikta had not followed him anymore, but his love he was wrong, Dikta still continued to pursue him, Dikta frowned confused when Praya entered the car that Dikta knew very well who the car was.


"the Bara, Praya?" Dikta rushed to turn around to take his car, unfortunately the coal car was not there, Dikta Just followed his premonition, he traced the road that might be passed by the coals. Until finally Dikta managed to find a Bara car parked in front of one of the warteg, Dikta noticed from afar, the Bara car that was parked now began to leave the warteg area, slowly Dikta followed Bara's car but accidentally he saw Praya who was confused in front of the warteg that was in the coal, Dikta noticed Praya from afar until three men were seen approaching.


"Praya" cried Dikta after he felt the three men had evil intentions on Praya, Dikta was forced to park his car and go down to pursue Praya.


"Damn" said Dikta as he lost track of Praya. The laughter of the three evil men managed to make Dikta find their place.


dikta's blood boiled to see Praya who had been surrounded by three depraved men.


flashback off


Inside his apartment, Dikta sat contemplating on the edge of the bed, still not finding the question mark of the question about Praya's relationship with Bara, they look close, they look close, Praya who freely in and out of Bara's car had stumbled in Dikta's mind if Praya was the mistress of Bara, but Dikta tepis all the crazy possibilities, Dikta about the figure of Praya, right, there is no way that Praya becomes the mistress of her own boss, and Dikta is convinced by the sincerity of Bara's love for Dista.


"no way Praya.., no no, no way" Dikta stuck his eel on the table, his mind was too raging about Praya and coals.


"My little man won't have the heart to ruin another woman's relationship" Dikta smiled at once, a shadow of her memories with Praya a few years ago suddenly flashed through her head


destination of the year.


"dikta kaknya kebaya kehaya kebesaran deh" Praya rotated showing the school uniform they had just bought together, Dikta put his index finger in front of the chin.


"em, suitable for you little brat" Dikta gave a jakita on the forehead of little Praya, Praya pursed her lips.


"Ka Dikta is sick tau" Praya folded her arms in front of her chest, turning her back to Dikta.


"go ahead of the story" seduced Dikta and chose to sit right next to Praya, he enjoyed the cool air of the beach breeze that hit the face.


"instead of being persuaded instead in staying seated, iiyh sebel" Praya jerked her legs, not accepting because Dikta justa ignored her. Dikta pulled her hair back.


"little brat do not try to act, yes" Dikta tugged at the end of the clothes that Praya was wearing. Praya jerked Dikta's hand and joined in sitting beside Dikta.


"kaya, try this shirt kegedean tauu" complained Praya still trying to protest.


"it's fitting for your rich little brat, baby" Dikta loved to poke a small nose pointed at Praya.


"issas, big Kaka Dikta I love"


"it's fitting, my dear little brother"


"my dear Kaka"


"it's my dear sister"


Dikta laughed himself in his room, the debate with the little Praya he always tried to happen every day if they met, Dikta very fond of praya, Praya, he likes to see the face of Praya mutih so red with anger, adorable for her.


"bad kid, you've become a pretty grown woman, why did you go four years ago Hem" dikta wiped Praya's innocent face behind her worn frame.


"my sister, do you live properly, now your body is thinner, do you eat noodles every day, hm"


"just look at being caught eating noodles" Dikta put his body on the bed, Poto Praya frame he hugged tightly


"good night my naughty little girl"


....


at his home, Praya was brewing his favorite green tea, his eyes blank, since his cell phone rang, a call from Bara he ignored, Praya does not know if Bara in his house has been burned with emotion because Praya ignored his call many times.


"Why?" Dista's voice made Bara turn.


"no wonder, this is calling the employees not to be able to work together" bara approached Dista and sat beside him. Bara gently rubbed the head of his beloved wife.


"his head is still dizzy" Dista shook his head


"sorry, I'm worried"


"mas was afraid of Banget when bi Inah said you fainted"


"mas ask for help, I want to sit" ember position body Dista leaning on the bed dashboard, embers trim hair Dista covering part of his face.


"no papa, the important thing is that you are not papa dear, mas afraid of something happening again with you" Dista spread her arms Ask in the embrace, embers rubbing Praya's back


"mas, may I ask you something"


"yes dear, whatever you ask, I will try to obey him, as long as I can" Dista closed his eyes before saying, actually too sick to express his crazy desire.


"divorce me mas"


deg


bara let go of his embrace, in his eyes seriously Dista's face by touching both shoulders of Dista.


"What do you say, honey, I don't like you talking about it"


"mas, I want you to be happy, divorce me and marry a woman who can give you happiness, you deserve to be happy mas, you have the right to continue living with a woman who is much better than me, the disabled woman who can only trouble you, mas" said Dista slowly, hoping her husband understood her good intentions. Bara hugged Dista again.


"don't say that anymore, baby, I wouldn't be able to live without you "


"mas, I know you're an ordinary man, you're a normal man who also needs a perfect companion, whereas I won't be able to love you all that, I'm disabled, I'm just troubling you, I'm afraid you're caliphing and playing with women out there" Bara's heart pangled at the wife's words.


"i'm willing to go and let go of you mas, I'm really willing and ridho, it's better for both of us, mas" Bara let go of his embrace again, he smiled and made Dista's body lie back to his bed.


"sleep yes dear, it's already night" in his brief kiss the forehead of his beloved wife, Bara also justifies the position of Dista's blanket.


"mas needs time alone first, you rest yes" eman chose to leave the room, he turned off the main light and left a dim sleep lamp above Nakas.


Bara was silent for a moment in front of his room, while Dista cried in her fragility.


"i know you, I know not only that I am now in your life, but that young woman has also become a part of your life", Dista smiled warmly.


"you deserve to be happy, I don't want to ruin that happiness, my presence in your midst will only hurt the feelings of the young woman"


"Praya" murmured Dista with the corner of the lips lifted.