Widow Twice
Suspicion of Rizka

Rizka follows Zain's car as he exits Farel's automotive company. He frowned when he found Zain getting off a classic BMW and entering a two-story mansion.

What's right, Zain owns the BMW. But why get in here. What this is also Zain's house, if this is his house, Zain means very rich.

Rizka looked at the man who got off the BMW car and it was true he was Zain. He turned to the security guard at the gate.

"Sir, sorry to ask. Is this really Zulkarnain's house."

The middle-aged man looked at the woman wearing torn Levis pants. In such a stare by security guard Rizka said if he wanted to find a job and Zulkarnain who sought his services.

"Yes, this is Mr. Zulkarnain's house, please come in."

Rizka shook her head, she reasoned again if the file missed at home.

Rizka came closer to her motorcycle. He looked back at the two-story mansion. Is it possible brother Zain became a mistress aunt girang in a luxury house. And tonight they're gonna spend the night together. That's why Zain can buy a car that costs that exorbitant.

Arrived at his rented house.. Rizka laid her body on her bed. Still can't guess what Zain did in the mansion. Or maybe Zain came to return the car he rented.

For sixteen years Zain never appeared in front of them. Zain came back with a different face. Of course anyone would ask.

Jul has just entered his house. Did not find the existence of Via who welcomed him. Before long he snorted, walking towards the kitchen. From Via's boutique, he hasn't touched the rice at all. His stomach just sounded from earlier.

" Jul should be angry instead of him. The husband came home instead of being welcomed and fed. He is the one who is angry, and indifferent."

From behind Via shook her head, her husband was indeed a village man who could not escape from a plate of rice. He deserves his big body, and looks.

Jul was beaming when he felt his hands curl around his sturdy waist. He smiled and felt his wife's hand. He was sure Via would return again to seduce his angry.

"Wouldn't a day not look for a plate of rice."

Jul's teeth rattled to hear him, and he turned and stared intently at his wife. His wife is truly outrageous. Via himself chuckled looking at Jul's eyes glaring at him. He managed to tease his husband. Soon she had her tiptoes resting her hands on her husband's neck.

"What's hungry."

Via blinked one eye seduces Jul, and under there he accidentally attached his mound to the cassava Jul still sleeping her henchman. Especially at this time Via wears a thin cloth wrapped around his plump body. And Jul just realized that Via's wearing a mosquito net. And instantly made his cassava move and develop.

Via smiled broadly feeling the already perfectly protruding object crash into hers. He deliberately glued and moved swiping cassava which is still tightly closed.

Ah..

Jul could not resist the charm of the widow twice before she became his oldest wife. He always teased her with all the different styles she had. Until Jul can not turn a bit away from Via, from the intoxicating game of Via.

"Mas wants to eat rice first what's this to eat first."

Uhh.."Via.."

Jul sighed as the cassava was still wrapped in the crumbs by Via's wiggly hands.

Via smiled, only with this did her husband not get angry with her anymore. He believes that, Jul will forget the incident at the boutique this afternoon.

In the kitchen, a couple was exchanging sweat. Jul could not be angry and refused. He was always caught playing his wife's game. As of this moment, his eyes bristled as Via lowered his head to eat his cassava.

"Vi... " Jul groaned, feeling his own twitching violently, before long he opened his eyes and turned his head left right. He cursed when he realized the two of them were not in his room. No bed can sit on his own good self. Moreover, lying down while enjoying his wife's game on it.

His possessions twitched and he pulled Via up and turned his body.

Ahhh..

Only this way supports him at this time. Reversing Via's body and raining him from behind. He also cursed, there is no sofa in the kitchen let alone a mattress. Maybe tomorrow he will keep a sofa and a floor mattress here, to make it easier for him to make love with Via while in the kitchen, as it is today.

Via himself who felt Jul's blasphemy on his own just sighed softly. He was also afraid that Arka would come and find them making love here. As for the maid, she's not home. She lives in the back house with her same husband working in this house to become a gardener.

Half an hour later Jul groaned with Via. He spewed his hot lava into the womb of Via.

While Via himself rubbed his forehead which was flooded with sweat. She didn't expect to go crazy making love to her husband in the kitchen.

"Tomorrow Jul want to give the sofa the same mattress, so it can lay."

Via glared at her, she then turned and looked at her husband. Shortly afterwards he took his clothes that were strewn on the floor.

"Mas don't be weird weird, later mbok Ida ask what for, mas want to answer for that gelud."

"Hoooh.." Buk...

Jul chuckles at seeing Via glaring at him. He then kissed her lips that had been cuddling her cassava.

"Darling to be hungry.."

Via rolled her eyes puffed up, hearing her husband's heartbreaking voice. Shortly afterwards he opened the refrigerator and took out the contents in his. Wherever possible Via would let her husband starve.

While Jul himself followed his wife's steps, occasionally he would help Via reverse the fish being fried.

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"Mir, Jul at home in town? He has not been back in Kesono for a long time. Is it possible that Lo's son was naughty again there huh."

Bugg...

"Enak aja Lo said a naughty cave boy. Listen yes, the cave boy tuh alim, when did you hear the cave boy pregnant with the child of the person, brash Lo emang, the good boy was said to be naughty." Amir nyolot and insist when Panji says his son is naughty in the city. That quiet kid, want to be naughty. He alone became his father loyal to Leha who chatty. Likes nerocos from the morning translucent morning also ears are still ants not budeg.

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