AISYAH FORTITUDE
Chapter 47

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Anggie was grumbling in annoyance. The supply box that she brought with her hard-earned for her husband was rejected outright. Her heart felt very painful to see her husband's treatment to her.

'Freely I used this robe and hijab just to please your heart and take your sympathies Baihaqi. But ... but what I got. Your treatment seemed to think I never existed, never present in your life.' cried Anggie in his car while banging the steering wheel until his hand was hurt.

'What's so great about Aisyah?! I can be like Aisha, but in fact you just close your eyes to me. Even you can't open your heart to me who is clearly your religiously and stately LEGITIMATE wife. Have you forgotten Baihaqi !!!' anggie shouted loudly in his car.

'The woman is dead and I will never tell you that Aisha is alive and found. I will be silent and as if I do not know about this, said Anggie, who continued to rumble.

His frustration, disappointment and anger were so high that Anggie had to vent all his anger and emotions by going to a favorite cafe like before.

Anggie took off her hijab and divorced her hair, which was dyed blonde. Her clothes were removed and she only wore a tank top and a short skirt above her knees. Anggie got out of his car and went into the cafe.

Many of the eyes of Adam also looked at the amazement of women who had not played to this cafe for a long time. Anggie chose to sit in a corner near the glass and ordered a high alcoholic drink that could make him drunk.

An hour in there, Anggie's been drinking three bottles of beer. His head started to get heavy and dizzy. Joe is a cafe owner who has always put his heart to Anggie since then has been observing his girlfriend.

Joe walked up to Anggie and sat down next to the unconscious Anggie with a vague tirade. Aisyah's shadow that was always in her mind also made Anggie more emotional.

Anggie raised his head and looked at Joe faintly because his eyes had started to shadow as a result of dizziness in his head.

"Haii Baihaqi ... Loe Baihaqi right?!! Loe's gonna go get me!! With pleasure Bai, I'm loe's wife, you should have picked me up, you find me if I'm not home. Loe it's not necessary to think Aisyah." said Anggie mumbled unclear.

The smile displayed by Joe makes Joe want to do more. Given how rude it used to be Anggie turned him down and spat at him with a gluttonous and arrogant look.

'Abiuuu ... I'm sorry. I have to taste your wife's body.' Joe's inner self in his heart.

Joe also carried Anggie ala bridal style to his private room in the place. A solemn VIP room created by Joe to vent his lust with any woman he wants. Including with Anggie the woman he once loved.

Anggie was laid on his soft bed. Lock the room and turn on the AC until the room becomes maximum cold. The whole hall was closed and all the lights were turned off until the room became dark and silent.

Joe begins to strip Anggie's clothes one by one freely and without rejection. Then his clothes were all released so that there was not a single thread on his body.

Anggie who continued to concoct the name Baihaqi also made Joe even more intense to enjoy the body of the woman he had always wanted.

Slowly but surely, Joe began to kiss the face, cheeks, lips, neck and the entire body of Anggie without missing an inch. Anggie's body was pounding violently, it felt more eager to have a hot scene with Joe who he considered as Baihaqi. Cold AC was not felt because kerinaht had poured all over the body of both.

"It's my first night with you Baihaqi, I know you must be strong, I'll keep up with your game baby." said Anggie, who continued to fumble unconscious.

His body had been overstressed and felt the world's pleasure in some of his sensitive areas which made him wet all over his body. Until Joe was floundering and repeating it several times until it drooped weakly.

Anggie who was still in the influence of drunk also said thank you for falling asleep while hugging Joe until midnight was a witness to their fight for the umpteenth time.

They also fell asleep soundly and soundly until the morning welcomed a new day. His body was still plain and only covered in a thick blanket because the cold AC began to puncture the skin and bones.

Anggie also felt his body was heavy because there was a hand that was coiled around his waist. He began to wake up and blink both eyes until they opened perfectly. His head was still dizzy and Anggie felt pain in his intimate part. Anggie turned around and found Joe in the same blanket, opening the blanket until Anggie shouted very loudly.

"Arghhhh you jerk Joe!! What you did to me. I already have a husband." Anggie said with great wrath. His anger peaked and beat Joe's chest which did not hurt Joe at all. Even the field-breasted man was laughing loosely and happily.

"I can enjoy it, baby. Do you want to repeat it?" joe asked with a smile that raised the mark of victory.

"Good No!! How dare you trick me!! Fucking men!!" yelled Anggie loudly.

Joe was made anxious with the woman in front of him then pulled his wrist and flipped Anggie's body until his position was brought and Joe above.

"I want to repeat it again. I missed your sigh last night. Shouted loudly no one would hear him. This room is soundproof dear." said Joe slowly and smiled and then kissed the lips of Anggie who could not rebel because the power is not as big as Joe.

And calmly Joe repeated his actions again until Joe was completely satisfied before throwing this arrogant woman.

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