Widow Twice

Widow Twice
Gifts


Via instantly closed his eyes enjoying the sensation of his release just now. She got rid of her husband's body which was piercing her body. Her body was all limp as a result of her hot romance with her husband.


While Jul himself, his hands hugged his wife's body. He was still neutralizing his hunting breath, almost his cassava was moldy. He thought Via was really punishing him and was angry with him. Shortly thereafter, he sat his body on the bed. Staring at the innocent body of his wife lying on the bed. Reversing the plain body Via sideways.


"What the hell is mas..?"


Via glared sharply at her husband. Jul himself took his lips.


"Overnight Via not in what is the same Bara right.?"


"Mas thinks Via slept with Bara hah..."


Jul grimaced at the loud voice of his wife, before long he pierced Via's body back and ready to spread both thighs. But Via got rid of her husband's body first. He glared his eyes at Jul and countered with a grin.


Shortly thereafter, he went to the bathroom again. His lips were grumbling, who had to go back to the bathroom. While Jul himself, smiled widely when he remembered that his wife did not look for Bara last night. Jul gets up when he realizes something, he catches up with his wife to the bathroom.


"Via, where did you sleep last night,?"


Via snorted hearing a voice from behind her. She looked over and looked at her husband who was not wearing a cloth.


"Sleeping in the old house,"


Jul squinted his eyes at Alvia's words. All this time he did not know where the house Via where. Before long he smiled, Via couldn't possibly lie to him.


"Here's my bath, baby,"


He offered to his wife, and Via himself did not budge, tired of her arguing with her husband.


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Via frowned when he saw a white Lamborghini parked in front of his husband's house. From behind Jul came with his big smile. He put his hand on Via's waist.


"Via likes her car, huh,? That's for my beloved wife."


Via glared her eyes at the words of her husband. She didn't believe what her husband said. From where her husband gets that kind of money, he buys billions of cars for her.


"Don't worry, this car is for Via, where's the money.?"


Jul embraces the slender body of Via semampai.


His lips landed on his wife's cheek, and took Via over. Via still could not believe what he saw. Shortly thereafter Jul pushed his seat beside the wheel and closed his door. While Jul himself turned open the door and sat himself in the steering chair.


" We're going to the boutique."


Jul presses his gas pedal to drive his wife's new car. Via himself still could not believe it, he just looked at the face of her husband who was calm.


"Bag.."


Jul pulls over, unlocks his seatbelt and approaches the beautiful woman he has long loved and that is his wife.


"I'm sorry, I'm not a rich man. But I can make you enough with your own husband's income."


Jul replied while looking into his wife's eyes. Before long he exhaled slowly, he kissed Via's lips at a glance.


"Mas is the owner of a modified company in this city, sorry if the new mas says it."


"That means that Via is very lucky to be a mas."


Jul smiled widely, he thought his wife would be disappointed and angry at him, it turns out Via still shows a face that sucks according to Jul.


" But remember, if Via dares to leave Jul and return with Bara, Jul will kill your ex."


*


Rizka sat on her big bike, yesterday she was together with Zain. But today, Zain did not come and apologized to him at all. Via, the wife called Zain was not an ordinary woman. Yesterday he did not mind if Zain was with him when he caught him in the cafe.


"See, I'll repay you, you've humiliated me."


Rizka rides her motorcycle to Farel's automotive company. Rizka doesn't know that the company belongs to Zulkarnain. Until there Rizka parked her motorcycle. His eyes glanced inward, yesterday he also met Zain here. Yes Rizka did come here looking for Zain.


"Riz find who, then,?"


Sandi surprised her who was still sitting on the seat of his big motorbike.


"Sir Zain's not here."


Sandi shook her head. While Via himself exhaled his breath slowly. Quite disappointed by Jul's attitude yesterday who ignored him in the cafe. He also throws away his heartache with Jul for having snapped at him and left him. He believes that Zain would not have acted violently if it had not been for the woman.


Sandi herself continued her activities of checking her work. He also doesn't know why Rizka came here looking for her boss. Didn't Rizka also know that Zulkarnain was married.


Rizka frowned when she realized that the child who was with Zain's wife had a very handsome face, and did not look at all like Zain. Rizka got up from her bike and walked inside. Looking for the whereabouts of Sandi, he believes Sandi knows something about Via.


" Sister Sandi, may I ask you if Brother Jul already has children."


Sandi shook her head, indeed Jul has not had a child with Via. There was also her stepson, and it was Via's son from her second husband.


Rizka frowned when she heard Sandi's reply.


"Then the son who was with brother Zain's wife, who? He also called Zain's wife mama."


"Oh, yes Via did have children from her husband first, while with Zain did not have children. They've only been married for about a month."


Rizka was shocked to hear that, Zain had just married the woman. And that woman is a widow with children. Then why yesterday did that woman insult her spinster. Didn't she herself the widow who seduced Zain, already had another child.


"Damn it...."


Rizka clenched her hands as she recalled yesterday while at the cafe. Alvia did not even hesitate to insult him in front of many people.


Sandi looked at Rizka who was clenching her hands.


"You why Riz..?"


Rizka wavers to hear Sandi startle her. Rizka shook her head at Sandi, before long she paid her way home to the man who used to be her friend in the arena.


Sandi shook her head when she saw Rizka's behavior. Why is he looking for his boss, and asking about his wife Via. Want to turn over anyway Via who became the winner. He's sure of that....


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