The Uterus for My Husband's Best Friend
DIVORCE SUIT

"Clean it!" Dean's orders were fierce on the maid's head that had shocked him.

You dick!

Dean walked quickly to his room and again the man was surprised to find Melanie who had not slept.

Good riddance!

At least Dean can hit Melanie tonight and not have to resist the urge that might give her a headache until tomorrow.

"Dean, you just got home?" Melanie's greeting goes unanswered by Dean.

Dean immediately took off his dirty shirt and his trousers.

Without cleaning himself first, Dean had gone straight to the top of the bed and lunged at Melanie. Dean violently opens Melanie's nightgown, which is now lying on her back underneath.

"Dee!" Melanie held onto Dean's chest whose eyes had turned red.

"You why?" Melanie asked confusedly.

Dean did not answer and instead immediately smacked Melanie's lips. Dean continued to kiss Melanie's lips until she was overwhelmed.

"I want it. Why don't you give me back, Mel?" Ask Dean in frustration.

"You smell of alcohol, Dean! Are you drunk again?" Melanie asked with an unhappy look.

"I only drank a little with Aaron," replied Dean, lazily clucking. Dean's desire had evaporated away because Melanie instead asked him to argue.

"Where are you really?" Ask Melanie again. Dean got out of bed and didn't ask Melanie to make love. Dean was not interested in his wife.

"Taking Aaron home to his apartment, lalj kamj chatted sevehtar and drank a little," replied Dean lying. Dean deliberately lied to Melanie, because if Dean was honest, Melanie would immediately nag her from Sabang to Merauke. And his wife could keep blabbering until morning.

Just give Dean a headache!

Holding back his passion for Felichia that never arrived has given Dean a headache, if you still have to listen to Melanie's babble, Dean could have a stroke!

"Dean, where are you going?" Melanie asked next as Dean had already swung his steps towards the bathroom.

"Bite and clean yourself all your teeth so you don't complain or lecture me because of the smell of alcohol" Dean replied in a cynical tone.

"Do you want me to be with you?" Melanie's bargain with her signature seduction that usually drives Dean crazy. But tonight Dean's head only contains Felichia, so Melanie's appeal doesn't have any effect on Dean.

"Dee!" Melanie had opened all her clothes that had just been opened by Dean.

"Ck!" Dean clucked and sighed before finally carrying Melanie into the bathroom, then making fun of her for a while despite being half-hearted.

Dean wants Felichia!

****

Erlan opened the white envelope containing the letter that the maid had just given her at her house. Erlan read through the letter in her hand, until her eyes stopped on a name that claimed to have filed for divorce with Erlan.

Felix!

Felichia sues Erlan for divorce, without seeing Erlan once. And the woman just sent me the letter she signed.

What the fuck?

"Erlan, are you ready?" Ask Mama Astri who seems to want to go with Erlan and Papa Panji.

"What letter is that, Erlan?" Ask Mama Astri to investigate while grabbing a letter from Erlan's hand that still looks shocked.

"Felichia is suing for Erlan's divorce, Ma," Erlan replied in a soft, soft tone.

"Basic j*lang!" Umpat Mama Astri who looks upset.

"Your mother told me that Felichia was not a good woman! Lookpah now! When you're down and struggling to survive, she sues for divorce and wants to leave you!"

"Basasar woman j*lang do not know lucky!" Mama Astri did not stop cursing and berating Felichia.

"Mama and Papa go alone to the Orlando residence! Erlan wants to calm down!" Tukas Erlan passed by and went into his room. Still had time to hear Mama Astri Erlan slamming the door of the room along with a sneaky smile on the lips of Mama Astri.

****

"Can't!" Matthew replied firmly when Papa Panji again persuaded the man to help his company that was over the edge.

"Why am I helping a company that's almost bankrupt? Waste of energy and money!" Matthew continued in a loud tone.

"You asked me to verify jobs and positions for Erlan, I bet you, Pam Panji! But if I have to help your dying company, I refuse it!" Matthew once again.

"Don't make false promises! Obviously your son is married and has a wife! You want to make my beloved sister Erlan's second wife?"

"Even if Navya loves Erlan so much, I won't let my sister be my second wife!" Firmly Matthew with a fiery tone.

"Erlan was divorced from his first wife!" Mama Astri presents Erlan and Felichia's divorce papers to Matthew.

"Navya won't be the second wife, Matt! Erlan's wife who has filed for Erlan's divorce" Papa Panji said, convincing Matthew.

The young director was silent for a moment and seemed to think. While Navya who had been eavesdropping from outside the conversation Matthew and Erlan's parents seemed to find a glimmer of hope.

Although Navya is saddened by Erlan and Felichia's separation, Navya is determined to heal Erlan's heartache. Navya will begin to approach her old friend slowly, until finally Erlan will be willing to open her heart to Navya.

"Please reconsider, Matt! Isn't this for the happiness of your beloved sister?" Shoot Papa Panji before leaving Matthew's study and Orlando's residence.

****

Four months later.

"Melanie where?" Dean asked the maid chief for not finding Melanie who would normally welcome Dean back home.

"So noon was picked up by Nyona Angel, sir. Haven't come back until now" replied the chief maid.

Maybe a rally or to a socialite group event.

Leave it!

Dean headed to the kitchen to get some drinking water, when the man found the rest of the kitchen table on the table and was about to be cleaned by the maid.

"Whose rujak is this?" Dean asked while taking a piece of young mango, then poked it into the sambal that was still beara in the torn.

"So Miss Felichia asked, sir,"

"Don't get it done! Let me spend it!" Order Dean while pouring the rest of the fruit in the ats plate into the cobek. Dean lifted the ripped stone, then took it to the backyard. That was when, Netra Dean accidentally saw Felichia who was wearing a two-piece swimsuit with her round belly that was so sexy.

The pregnant woman seemed to have just finished swimming, because now Felichia had gone up to the pool and grabbed the banthrobe and then wrapped it into her body, cover the two-piece swimsuit colored bright orens earlier and the stomach that has been perfectly rounded.

"Damn it!" Bump Dean while biting a piece of jicama wrapped in spices from cobek in his hand.

Felichia walked leisurely away from the pool, while drying her shoulder-length hair with a towel. The woman looked surprised as she saw Dean standing near the back door still holding a tear in his hand.

Maybe Felichia was surprised because Dean had come home when it was not yet three in the afternoon.

Felichia only stared at Deann for a glance, before then the woman turned her face away as usual. Felichia sped up her steps towards the room, and Dean of course did not stay silent.

Dean put the tear in his hand just now haphazardly, before chasing Felichia towards his room.

Dean should be able to subdue that hot-selling woman this afternoon.

Felichia continued to speed up the room, and immediately opened the door, then slipped in and closed the sturdy door again, as a hand held her back quickly.

"Felichia tried to close the door as hard as she could, but Dean's power was stronger and the man managed to open the door to Felichia's room, then pushed in, before Dean slammed the door violently.

"What do you want?" Gertak Felichia.

"You are not mute and can bluff so! Then why don't you ever make a sound in front of me?" Dean asked as he stared intently into the two Felichia netra.

Dean had locked Felichia's body against the wall.

"I hate you!" Felichia replied to Dean's sharp gaze with a fierce look.

"I want to see my son-in-law! So stop hating me!" Dean's one hand had already pulled off Felichia's bathrobe strap, as Dean felt a kick from the knee right at the base of his thigh and completely fit in his gun.

Bugh!

Dean fell to the floor grimacingly holding the groin of his now-painful thigh.

.

.

.

I'm sorry, I'm timed to let you guys not get tired of seeing Dean puking.

Thank you for stopping by.

Don't forget to let the author be happy.