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Hello everyone I came with brought a new story to accompany friends in free time.
Oh, yeah .. I've only created a genre like this for the first time. Wkwk
Here's the story 👇
Chapter 1
“Let me go, Dirga! I'm tired again, next time.” Alika's hand pushed her husband's chest tightly until it shifted from a position that almost overcame him. Alika got up and sat on the edge of the bed, then reattached the buttons of the newly opened shirt with a little force by her husband.
The beautiful woman like the famous model also went from the bed that looked messy after a struggle led to rejection, to the dresser to comb her tangled hair.
An annoyed, angry and disappointed expression was painted on Dirga's face. For the umpteenth time, Alika refused when she asked for her right as husband. Dirga almost forgot the last time Alika carried out her duties as a wife in bed.
“When do you have free time for me?"
Alika looked at Dirga through the mirror reflection while combing her long hair. Although can read the look of disappointment on the face of the husband, in fact Alika does not really care.
“You should understand me better, Dirga. I'm tired of working! What is it you can't understand?”
“Anc ... I never asked you to work. I'm more than capable to make you live comfortably.” Although upset and disappointed, but Dirga always spoke in a gentle tone towards his wife.
Yes, Fergareksa Dirga Mahendra, a 29-year-old man who is an entrepreneur in the field of construction. Of course he can make his wife live comfortably with the property he has. However, having abundant property is actually not enough to make his household far from quarrels.
“I don't want to make a fuss with you. Two hours from my flight schedule.”
“What, you want a city again?” Dirga's eyes flashed with anger. His gaze stabbed sharply. “What the fuck are you, Al? Didn't you just come home last week from out of town?”
“Lusa no Wedding Expo. I've been listing from far away. No way, I'm canceling. This is my great opportunity to introduce myself in the world of WO.”
He breathed in frustration. For several months, Alika did as she pleased. She came and went without thinking about her husband.
“But, Alika .. I also need to spend time with you. I've even forgotten when was the last time you served me!”
“Did you marry me just as a filler in bed?” alika asked as if challenging.
“And how are you? What do you think marriage is? You always reason tired, work, sick and many other reasons to neglect your duties as a wife. Now you want to get out of town without asking permission from me,” said Dirga with a restrained anger.
"Stop, Dirga! Stop!” screeched Alika with mounting anger.
The two remained silent for a while. Dirga took a deep breath before saying,
"Alika .. to be honest, I'm getting tired of you. Remember, don't blame me for cheating!”
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