The Tough Wife Belongs to Mr. Arogan
Gila

Morgan immediately swallowed his rough saliva. As a normal man, of course he had felt tempted by Megan's body which is now plastered in front of him. Moreover, he is one of the men who so adore the beauty*atan female body.

She looked at Megan's face. Even a small smile he gave while staring at the body of the se*nya from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair there was not a single inch that he missed. Megan who is currently wrapped her hands around her ex-husband's neck is of course happy. He thought that his efforts this time would be successful.

Seconds later.

Bruk!

Morgan suddenly threw the woman's body rough making Megan slender body slumped on the chair now. The woman appeared to round her eyeballs and then glared annoyed.

"You're crazy, Megan. Crazyaa!" morgan screamed with ears.

"You're crazy, Mom. Since when did you reject a woman's body? What else is a woman as beautiful and as vilified as I am," Megan replied not feeling the slightest embarrassment.

"Yes ... I admit, you are beautiful, your body is also se*si. I was also caught up in the beginning. However, I realize that your beauty is nothing compared to the beauty of Sherli my future wife."

"Your body is also nothing compared to Sherli's body which is always guarded, and closed tightly without being enjoyed by other men besides me her husband later. Aren't you ashamed to lower your self-esteem like this? Do you think I'm still the same Morgan as I used to be?"

"No Megan Queeni, I've changed now. I will be loyal to only one woman from now on. So, you better get out of here before I drag you out" Morgan said at length.

"Haha! You'll only be loyal to one woman? Nah! I don't trust you at all, Mas Morgan. How could a Morgan Maxime possibly be loyal to one woman? don't fuck you, Mas?" Megan laughed without hesitation.

"It's up to you to believe me or not to be like me. After all, I also do not need to prove anything to you, because you are nothing to me other than my ex-wife. Remember, I don't like to wear second-hand stuff for the second time!"

"Used goods? So, Sherli, what's his name? She's a widow too! He's a second-hand just like me!"

"Eits ... She's a widow, but she's different from you. Very different, what he has is not he directs to just any man. She keeps her dignity and dignity as a woman. Not like you, Megan!"

"Suckers! You are so arrogant, my. You used to adore me so much. You made me the queen, and even Mas didn't hesitate to be the babu for me. Now, just as you would insult me like this! You're really mean, Morgan Maxime!" Megan's losing control. He was screaming hysterically. Months of tears also seemed to flood her beautiful face now.

"That was, Megan. Long ago! I also wonder why I can just be treated arbitrarily with you. You made Jacky's death an excuse so you could trample on my pride as a husband!"

"You're bad, Mas. Hiks hyks!" Megan's cry really broke right now. His chest felt tight.

"Yes, I am evil. So, stop chasing me from now on. Megan, you're beautiful. You can get a better man than me. Forget me Megan, I'll soon be another woman's husband." Morgan's voice instantly weakened. She looked at Megan Queeni's face with pitying eyes.

If only this woman had not been caught cheating, maybe their marriage is still intact until now. One thing he regretted at this moment. He could not keep his promise to the late son who had promised that he would take care of Jacky's mother.

"Thank you for all your insults, Mom. I will never forget this rejection. You are a hypocrite!" yelled Megan later. He got up and left with a heart and a feeling of annoyance of course.

Morgan could only stare at the ex-wife's passing with a pushy look. He rubbed his chest rough, trying to calm his feelings that had been mixed could not be expressed with words.

Bruk!

The man also fell on the chair. He rubbed his face rough feeling grateful, as he was finally able to withstand the turmoil within his soul that he had wanted to spit out.

* * *

The day that will come finally arrives. The day that the 2nd wedding of a Morgan Maxime was held. Although this was not the first marriage for the two, Morgan still held a massive party. The capital artist was also special he invited to entertain invited guests.

Ijab qobul was said without any reproach, with just one breath only both of them have become lawful husband and wife now. Both Morgan and Sherli looked very happy.

For Morgan, Sherli was his last port after he had adventures with countless women. This woman is the Wife she seeks, kind, gentle, always keeping her body from the sight of men's eyes, most importantly, Sherli has an extraordinary beauty, she has a, he immediately fell in love when he first met the woman who had been his rightful wife.

As for Sherli, Morgan Maxime is the perfect man. Although famous for his basket eyes, but this man has managed to steal the heart of a Sherli with all the deadly sheeps that he always throws whenever they meet. However, there are other things that make him feel confident to anchor his heart to Morgan, he is a good extended father to Dami son only wayangnya.

After a tired day welcoming invited guests who amounted to about 1000 people. Finally the night later by Morgan arrived. Yes ... The first night he had imagined was in plain sight.

The man seems to have changed clothes, he deliberately only wears a towel kimono. Yeah, just a kimono towel without wearing anything else.

"Darling, long time in the bathroom?" morgan shouted impatiently.

"Yes, Mas. It's over soon" Sherli replied from inside.

Morgan smiled happily. He rubbed his junior slowly, it felt really impatient to want to immediately enter the nest after holding it for so long. Just thinking about it, made his junior instantly stand tense.

Chequek!

The bathroom door was also wide open. Sherli the Wife came out of the room wearing only a small towel wrapped in half her body. Of course, Morgan's two eyes instantly sparkled. A wide smile was expanding perfectly from both sides of his lips now.

"Darling! You really are as*si" muttered Morgan, immediately walked over and immediately carried his wife's body and carried her on the bed.

Slowly but surely, Sherli's body was laid on the bed later. The first night ritual is about to begin. Small ciu*an becomes opening. Slowly, Morgan was about to open a towel that was coiled on the body of his beloved wife.

A few minutes later.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Morgan had to hold his finger at once.

SERIATE

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