Wife 108kg Mr. Bara
Chapter 86. There's nothing left.

Yonna let out a sigh, not even a hint of her voice raising intonation. Because he was still aware of who was in front of him. He doesn't want to be a bad son-in-law.

Yonna held the back of Jelita's soft hand. Drain the comfort.

"Love is not really pampering but educating, Ma. Educating might seem so rude but that is the real affection, while indulging seems so loving but actually harms it."

"Did Mama give understanding to the boy when Mama and Papa so spoiled him with luxury? Or maybe Mama just came to defend when the child made a mistake that made others scold him? Because Mama is so longing for a grandchild," said Yonna at length who was so deep in Jelita's heart.

Jelita's lips felt faint to answer even if it was just a small objection. He is aware of his mistakes, he also realizes that he is not wise enough as the person who should set a good example against the younger.

The crystal thread flowed without any command. Jelita placed her hand on the hand of Yonna who was holding her hand.

"I'm sorry Mama. Mama realized that all this time Mama has been wrong with you and especially you. Mama used to ignore your feelings and let you go because Mama wanted a grandchild so badly. And at that time Gisella was pregnant with Gavin's child."

"Thank God that Mama is conscious now. What happens let it pass. Now Mama just meet Bryan, pity him. He has no one but us."

Yonna and Jelita hold hands together. In establishing a relationship requires mutual understanding and tolerance without selfishness.

Yonna who understands Jelita and Jelita's situation who understands her mistake. Instantly, the walls between them were destroyed instantly.

The two women embraced each other. Behind the door Bara and Noah peeked with smiles etched into their faces.

"Daddy, Mami and Grandma are playing Teletubbies?" chirp the boy's origin.

"Yes, Noah wants to? Here hug with Daddy." Bara lifted his son's body, carried the little body into his arms and kissed him affectionately.

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Gisella who was not sleeping soundly opened her eyes as she listened to the sound of footsteps of someone entering her room. Her body was so tired after a day of being Gabby's errand boy to clean the apartment. Defense hitchhiking then he must accept when made like an unsalaried maid.

Gisella felt the bed she was sleeping on as if swaying, the woman who now had her stomach popping was jolted in shock, and immediately sat down when she saw the shadow of a man sitting on the edge of her bed.

"lex? Why are you here?" gisella panicked. Alex is Gabby's lover, the man often comes to the apartment to meet his lover. Under the dim light of a sleeping lamp Gisella's eyes go around looking for her best friend's whereabouts.

"Sttt ... don't be noisy! Gabby's sleeping, the woman's now in a hangover" the curly-haired man grinned.

Gabby works at nightclubs as a waitress. Alcohol was a normal thing for him. As long as Gisella hitchhiked in the house, how many times had she seen the woman come home drunk with full hickey patches on her body.

Gisella is not sure if the woman is purely working as a waitress without additional services that make her a lot of money, so the woman can have a luxury apartment that they now occupy.

"I know you must be lonely, right? So I came here to accompany you to have some pretty fun."

Gisella stared at the disgust of the wedge. He held his stomach to move away. Not yet had his foot on the floor, Alex first held both arms. Pressing his body back on the bed with Alex's body squeezing him.

"Not to sell expensive! I know who you really are" Alex said, mocking.

"Whatchu mean? I'm not a cheap woman like you said. Unhand me!" Gisella.

No matter how hard he tried to rebel, but his strength was outdone by the man's power which was far greater than his. Gisella could feel something so hard was pressing her down there. The man's breath began to hunt with increasingly foggy eyes.

"Don't fuck you, Alex! I'm gonna scream!" threatening Gisella hoped that the guts of the man on it would instantly shrivel and leave her just like that.

Instead of being scared, Alex chuckles dismissively. "Just yell as much as you like baby. This apartment was deliberately designed soundproof for me and Gabby can explore our imagination while making love. So no one will listen to you. But if I may have a little advice, you better shout my name so that I'm more excited."

"Basic wedge-ngan! Men don't know themselves and don't know they're lucky!" Gisella. Putting harsh words out of his mouth. He was desperate for the fate that would befall him next.

"I beg you, Alex. Please let me go, I'm pregnant, please love me and my baby." Gisella began to cry, begging for mercy on the man whose mind had been overcome by lust. Just like expecting rain in the desert.

"You take it easy, Baby. I'll do it slowly. It seems interesting to taste the body of a beautiful pregnant mother like yourself." Alex laughed in satisfaction like a wolf who caught his prey.

Alex stiffened his jaw, his irises focused on a single point - a twin hill that poked slightly from behind the woman's nightgown. Impatiently, Alex began to grab Gisella's lips.

The woman shook her head to the right and to the left to dodge. But Alex was not desperate, the man was impatient and kind enough to let go of the prey before the eyes. .

The man began to explore the niche of the woman's neck. Kiss it to the breast with a passionate naf-su. One hand held Gisella's hands above her head, then one more hand began to explore every curve of her challenging body. Although pregnant, the physical shape of the woman did not change much unless her flat stomach began to open only.

The cry of Gisella grew increasingly so, she was desperate with her current condition. His pride is stripped. He kicked his leg, but in a second later Alex held it back with his leg until the woman could no longer grin.

"You better be quiet and not rebel so I can treat you gently. If you fight back, you will know for yourself the consequences!" snapping Alex.

Gisella's breath was stuck in her throat. He bit his lower lip tightly so that the voice of the curse did not come out of his lips. He hated what the man who was touching him was doing, but Alex's movements were so visible that they could ignite the boils that had been buried in his heart. Gisella lost control, and the voice finally took off.

"Basar ja-lang hypocritical. Your body is even more honest than you. Feel this!"

"Nurrah!" Gisella let out a stifled scream as the blunt object began to heavily bombard her lower half. He did not even realize when the man had taken off all his clothes. Alex's movement that can not be slow not bring pleasure, it makes his lower abdomen feel tight and pain.

"Alex, slowly. It hurts!"