My Husband's Second Marriage

My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. RI'S. Bab143s. Suspicious (2)


Nita turned her face as her husband got closer. The suspicious feeling that lingered made him lazy to get close like this. Should she push her husband's body away from her?


From night until morning before the unpleasant feelings linger within. Trusting her made her hurt again.


"Deliver, Mr. Indra!" Nita stressed. His voice sounded low, but full of annoyance. Indra tightened her body and Nita. His handsome face was increasingly charming in Nita's eyes.


"If I don't want to, how?" Nita rebels asking Indra to release her husband's snare.


Nita hits her husband's arm hard for Indra to let go. Instead of releasing Indra even closer his face and Nita's face. Just contact makes Nita silent for a moment when she rebelled.


"Ah, glad you are jealous like this," said Indra by holding Nita's chin. The woman quickly brushed off her husband's hand violently.


"The more fierce, the more anxious I was," said Indra glancing her eyes. Nita's eyes are perfectly patterned with her husband's behavior. But Nita's consciousness was still sane, she remembered that even Ana was still around them.


"Deliver! Same shame, Miss Ana,"


"He doesn't exist!"


"Let go, me, no! just go there, why the phone should be far from me. very suspicious, just talk if you have a new one," grumbled Nita issued his uneg-uneg. Indra smiled happily again this time. His wife was really jealous of him, wasn't that nice, meaning it wasn't just Indra who loved. But they love each other.


Indra did not interrupt, he allowed his wife to have an opinion.


"All men are the same, sweet in the mouth of the doang," Nita quipped bitterly.


"Of course I won't let go, where there is a concept of me cheating while my wife at home alone has been very pleasing to me." Indra carried his wife to the room. When they were already inside Indra's phone rang again. He lifted it up again and left. This time it was so far out of the room.


"Other basis in the mouth, another in the heart, and also another in his attitude!" Indra meghiraukan his wife's words.


Nita was eager to follow where her husband was going. She wanted to ascertain who the caller was to make her husband not want to lift her in front of Nita. Hands folded down on the chest. The suspicious flat face was so obvious.


A few minutes passed and Indra opened the door slowly. Seeing the look on his wife's face made Indra feel guilty, but what power he still had to do. Let him misunderstand for a few moments.


Indra approached Nita, "I leave first, yes. Be careful at home, don't forget breakfast." Indra kissed his wife's forehead with affection. For a moment Nita felt the warmth of her husband's attitude that she had never felt before.


However, his consciousness returned he remembered that he was sulking. She simply nodded and turned her face away without looking at her husband. If it was not important Indra chose to spend his morning rolled up in bed, devouring his sulking wife.


"I'm leaving now, yeah,"


Nita simply nodded again, without looking at her husband. Indra also walked towards the door. The door was opened very carefully so as not to let out a rowdy sound. When Nita heard the sound of the door closing she stared at the tightly closed door with nanar. Maybe her husband had gone to the court, she wanted to deliver Indra, but her attitude was reluctant to do so.


"Must do it anyway, I. Silence is not going to know what he is doing. How about I go to the store first, ah yes I have to go to the store first and then spy on my husband." Nita rushed to the bathroom to clean herself up.


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