Tired of Loving you

Tired of Loving you
Misses


Hi ...


Before you read, let me curcol here a little. I'm sorry that I've been missing for a few days.


Not inconsistent, but you should know, I've been in a bad state for the last few weeks.


So ... please do'a and support so that I can recover quickly and can stay here again huh?


Okay fine! Happy reading my new novel!


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Rania is back in focus with an exhibition that will soon be held. He was so focused on the pile of fragrant clothes that will be used as a dress for him later.


Not alone, because Fatma and Nova helped. It's just that, the sense of uneasiness increasingly flushed his head since the departure of Shaka.


Yes, Shaka did go to the company. But for some reason, Rania always remembered the return of Aina who wanted to be picked up by Shaka at the airport.


Although trying to be sincere, but it is natural to be jealous, right?


The sound of the phone ringing managed to make Rania's daydreams fade away instantly.


"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas. What's up?"


"Oh, go."


Tut's.


The phone was turned off unilaterally by Rania.


Tests.


The warm, salty liquid slid freely on Rania's cheeks which have lately become increasingly thin.


"Ran's? You why?" ask Fatma lirih. For some reason, seeing Rania's condition like this Fatma felt that her best friend was suffering from inner pressure.


"No papa, Fat. I'm just sad that my husband went after Mama Marsya there alone" said Rania.


"You sure that's the only problem? I'm not your best friend who's only been in operation for a year or two, you know?" urge Fatma while looking at Nova who seems to feel the same way with her.


"really. Why would I lie to you?" Rania put on her most beautiful smile for her two best friends to be sure.


"alright. But someday, I hope you'll tell us the same story, Ran. I don't want you to go through a heavy load without us" Nova said, rubbing Rania's shoulders gently.


"I'm okay." concluded Rania while wiping her tears that were about to fall from her chin.


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The afternoon has arrived. Rania booked a taxi online to take her home. Because she was sure, her husband must have been very busy about Aina's return.


The ordered taxi arrived. Rania immediately got up and closed the taxi door. During the trip, Rania just kept silent not intending to open any sound even though the taxi driver asked even if only a pleasantries.


Until it was not felt, he had arrived in front of his house. The pregnant woman walked into her house with shaky steps.


Unconscious about the door that is not locked because of daydreaming. Now he also does not realize if there is a woman who is cooking in his kitchen. With a blank look, Rania entered her room and instantly cleaned herself in the bathroom.


After that, Rania realized that there was someone else in her house because she smelled the smell of cooking.


"Who's cooking in this empty house?" muttered Rania while wearing pajamas.


"Aina, dear."


Rania was shocked to hear the voice of a man behind her.


"Don't be surprised. I've come home from there and been waiting for you, Yang." Shaka hugged Rania from behind and kissed her wife's shoulder that had not been perfectly covered.


"Why is he here?" asked Rania coldly.


"He forced me to meet you. No sleepover, he came home" said Shaka, who continued to smell his wife's distinctive smell.


"For what?" Rania frowned in wonder.


"I don't know, Baby," Shaka said. Just as Rania realized, something was wrong with her husband when he felt a hard object down there.


"Mas, I'm tired. Not now, huh?" rengek Rania spoiled. He was not in the mood to do that.


But what can I do? Now his body was lying on the bed without a thread. Because her husband kept pressing and gave her intoxicating touches. The fight is useless.


Shaka continues to shower her with gentle kisses and expressions of love.


"I was almost crazy when I made the decision to marry her, dear," whispered Shaka as she massaged and twisted her orean hilltop.


"But ... why continuehhhh ... continue?" rania asked half-consciously because her husband's treatment was so arousing.


"I want to give Mama happiness. Because I'm afraid Mama's age is soon. Enough explanation?" Shaka took a look at the pink choco chips and bit them slightly.


"Yaaahh .." replied Rania while closing her eyes.


"I love you, baby. Even if I marry Aina, it won't make me turn away from you" Shaka took off the toy in her mouth and moved into Rania's stomach.


"Here, I am more tormented. I was attacked with confusion. The guilt and regret grew when I saw you not as happy as before," Shaka's kiss moved down and down until it arrived at the very core of the wife's body. He buried his face there until a sound came from his mouth.


"Mmmmhh ... Mas, don't go there. Come here, I want to hold you," muttered Rania who was feeling her body getting hotter and crazier. Shaka did not end his activities, until finally the sound of Rania's screams and the fluid that flows from the center of Rania's body then managed to stop the action.


Shaka smiled with satisfaction at the sight of his wife's red face blushing and his glaring gaze.


"Do you still love me like you used to?" shaka whispered right in Rania's ear while leaving a small bite there.


"Very,"


"Then don't shut me up. Act as if Aina is a nobody and nothing." Shaka concluded, then chanted with a squealing and des*han voice that was only heard from inside the room.


While outside the room, Aina was squeezing the table in front of her and accompanied by a cry that she was unable to bear.


How could her husband not want to touch her even though he had worked hard to tease her, even Shaka was willing to wait for his old wife to come home and vent his lust to Rania?