Young Wife For My Husband
CHAPTER 87 Samsiah With Her Madness
Samsiah panicked because her only daughter had learned of the affair she was having with sweet leaning who was none other than her husband Lani, the sister of Solehudin.
The middle-aged woman immediately rushed away from the city where she lived without saying goodbye let alone the permission of Ojan who was still sleeping soundly on his big bed.
Tito drove himself to a boutique store after a little debate at Tito's house when Lani was fainting.
"Come on, we're running away together. I have money in savings of a hundred million. Valuable items if I sell can reach a hundred million. About two hundred million, Tito! Enough for us to start a new life together. Aren't you also bored and bored with Lani's behavior that only wants money and money? We can start with my savings in another city. We're married!"
Tito who did not believe Samsiah really, wanted to invite him to elope was just gawking.
Of course Tito thought a thousand times about doing that stupid thing.
Escape with Samsiah? Leaving behind his family that he built painstakingly from scratch?
Tito's not that crazy either. Although Samsiah wants a lot of savings money.
Even so, Tito was still unwilling to leave Samsiah as well. He still needs a lot of money for his wife. Especially now that Cia is being treated in the hospital.
Tito should be able to soften Samsiah's heart. Comfort her to be a little patient until the time for them to be truly together arrives.
Of course it was just nonsense that Tito threw.
It was impossible for him to choose Samsiah who was clearly almost his mother's age.
Her love for Lani.
Even for the sake of Lani too, he was willing to sell himself and also his dignity until like a doormat foot trampled.
For the woman who is now his wife. For her part. For the sake of a smile and warmth that Tito gets from a Lani.
Moreover, there was now a little angel who had been present among them. Felicia Saputri's.
Although he had slipped on Samsiah if he was tired of being used as a dairy cow continuously by his beloved wife. But for Lani's sake, Tito willingly. Tito is willing to sacrifice his body as long as Lani always smiles happily.
"My dear...! It's too early if we run now! The situation is not conducive right now either. My son is sick and being treated. I'm so afraid that Cia will hate and curse us when we grow up. Our love still has plenty of time. Be patient!"
"How can you be patient, To!? Look it! Looky!"
Again Samsiah opened her boss until her body skin plastered bluish red because of the physical violence that Ojan did last night.
"Here, I smear the wound medicine!" Only that sentence could Tito spit out as a consolation for Samsiah.
Ojan is crazy.
His brain became tilted due to prolonged stress thinking of him being increasingly damaged by his face and body.
Eye donors still have no news. While his leg bones began to be permanently damaged making his steps become frail limped.
Not to mention seeing the face of the wife who is getting beautiful young. Also Samsiah's makeup that made her heart restless.
Ojan is getting crazy.
Tito honestly pity seeing Samsiah.
Six months working with the woman, there was a little bit of affection also arising. Moreover, Samsiah was very good to him. Give whatever Tito wants even if it's just a joke conversation.
Like the other day. After making love, Tito and Samsiah chat on a bed in the inn on the edge of town.
"My motorbike went on strike these past few days."
"Bring to your brother's workshop. Say, I told you to. No need to pay. Just make the bill to Juria. He'll be the one to change the contract money."
"Hhh... Old bike, Mom!" lamented Tito.
"Even the old motor, still have to be treated. It should be more diligent in taking care of him. Just like people too. The older the more beloved. Hehe..."
At that time Tito laughed and immediately embraced Samsiah who was still plain naked.
"I want to change my new bike. But later if you have money."
Samsiah hugged Tito's hips until their bodies clung tightly.
"The day we bought. I have to make an alibi first, take the money from Ojan's mas!"
"Get it, Mom! I'll say later. Not now or the day after."
"Don't worry. We can buy it right now if there's money!"
That's how Tito and Samsiah.
Sometimes he was really like a boy that Samsiah pampered so much. But not infrequently it is Samsiah who like a child whine for affection and attention.
"To!"
"Yes, Honey?"
"Who said?"
"My heart is!"
"That's just my mother's feeling. Have I ever been complicated? Ever sneer? Ain't you? Mother's body is the best. The best female body Tito ever saw."
"Really?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Need to have an operation? Oplas. This part, this part. How's it?" ask Samsiah mischievously while pointing towards her chest and BOK+ng.
Tito.
"The real one is more delicious."
"Really?"
"Yes that. Fake, what do you do!? Can't direm+s-rem+s carelessly. Fear of breaking into cancer."
"Yes too. But.., compared to your wife. You must have chosen your wife's body."
Yes, it is, Mom! What strange words! tito's inner self but he says the opposite.
"Who said?"
"My heart is!"
"Instantially, I'd rather sleep with you than Lani. What does that mean? Please do it yourself!"
Samsiah's mind flew high. He's high-level ge'er. Thought his love for Tito was now entirely for him.
Of course not.
Tito did it just for a balanced barter. Money and possessions that he could hold.
Like Soleh dredging Samsiah and Ojan's treasure through Syria.
Soleh was much luckier. Soleh was officially married and his young wife was much younger than the age of Soleh. A fortune to be maintained.
Making Tito sneer when he heard Lani that Soleh confided in the sadness of marrying Juriah which obviously brought great benefits to his life and his family.
"Done. Here, let me hug you first. Eliminate the grief that wails in Mother's heart. We must be strong, we must not be weak. Someday the eternal happiness we will get."
Tito comforted Samsiah after applying the ointment to the skin of the woman's body.
Samsiah was crying again. But now it's much quieter.
"Sorry, Mom! I have to go back to the hospital. My daughter is not waiting for him. My mother-in-law said she wanted to go home while Lani was still at home because she fainted."
"Yes, To. Be careful on the road!?"
The two are linking lips together with a warm kiss++ inside a private room dedicated to Samsiah's boutique workspace.
Samsiah's hand was accompanying Tito's departure through the window.
Love blinded the middle-aged woman's eyes and heart.
Love based on lust birah+ due to the second puberty.
It's very unfortunate.
The path of destruction is now Samsiah's choice.
.............
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Samsiah had arrived at a bay where the shaman had become his spiritual teacher.
A woman who is old but still looks fresh and insane welcomes the arrival of Samsiah on her doorstep.
"When you've been here again, Samsiah!" greet him with ambiguous words.
"Ma_maaf Nyai. My life is being tested continually by the Almighty."
"You're here, you're gonna need my help. When you're having fun, who remembers me!" sindir Nyai Dasima, an old woman who became a shaman of the Samsiah faith since ten years ago.
"Sorry, Nyai. A thousand sorry."
That's the only word Samsiah said. And a wad of money in a brown envelope managed to make Nyai Dasima smile thinly and let Samsiah into his taproom filled with mystical items mediating himself in contact with the subtle creatures.
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