Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Give Me a Grandchild
No no no no no no
The sound of footsteps rang out in Axelo's ears, which were now in his wife's room. If before he seemed to wait in the absence of certainty, then this time, he got certainty with the arrival of the wife who had been seen in the doorway.
He smiled little, could not deny that his heart was really happy when he saw his wife entering the room with a very simple appearance but so beautiful to the eye.
His face was tired, with both deep eyes accompanied by lips that could never smile. I don't know, there was a sense of pleasure as well when seeing such a face plastered clearly on Valesha.
His sad and anxious countenance, troubled with rejection, wanting to fight but not being able to show up in front, somehow all of that was excruciating.
Axelo stared at the woman's face even though it was new outside, the door of the room was not locked, by displaying the scenery outside his room, with such it did make Axelo more free to see the arrival of his wife.
"You forgot to close the door."
He was even just a few seconds ago by the side of the window staring outwards, but behold, in the next second, he had arrived in front of Valesha, and clutched the tiny little body with a warming hook.
Hap!
"imm? why are you suddenly here? I saw you there before, you.."
Valesha's question represented many parties, who were puzzled as to why Axelo was nimbly approaching and seemed to quickly embrace Valesha's tired body.
"Of course, I've been here, and that's because I don't like waiting too long, it's time to spend the night with my wife, but you don't come, which husband doesn't care about the time waiting for him." Axelo answered while stroking Valesha's hair.
"Take me off, Axelo! you can't touch me one bit, don't force me this time." Valesha looked lazy to respond to her husband who was made drunk with something exciting.
"Why should I let go of you? don't you want to, too?" he took his wife's chin, and turned Valesha's eyes toward her face.
*ck! I'm so sick of seeing it*.
But it seems that this is not something that is comfortable for Valesha. Just look, the woman couldn't even force herself to stare at her husband from such a close distance.
If in the past he really liked to look at the sweet and handsome face of Axelo, then it was different after he knew what the reason Axelo married him, and it really made Valesha instantly turn into hate.
Was she?
Yes, the hate that mixes and mingles with the heartfelt love that Valesha never gave to anyone. That hatred has now made Valesha in a very uncomfortable position, let alone the feeling of love that is growing more and more and more self-destructive. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why he could give Axelo his entire body despite still being in a state of hatred.
"Darling, why should I let go of you? aren't you officially my wife?" axelo's caress on Valesha's face can indeed anesthetize anyone who sees it.
Presumably behind the cold side of Axelo, the man also has a good attitude to tease the opposite sex, although only two women he has dated so far.
"Don't call me baby, Axelo! ever since you decided to marry me because of your family's long-standing grudge, all of those words from your mouth have been considered falsehoods, and you know what they mean? it was never real!" valesha was furious at her husband's warm attitude in front, but the warmth was just to cover up all the rot in the back.
Cruel, even when Valesha knew what Axelo's intentions from the beginning, until this moment he could never run away from Axelo. What an unfortunate fate for Valesha.
Axelo became silent as his wife talked about her grudge. Undeniably, Axelo also knows how tortured a Valesha in facing this cruel world with himself, the enemy of his own family.
But isn't getting Valesha entangled in torture what she wanted from the start?
Now a grinning smile from Axelo's lips. Valesha, who wanted Axelo's hands to escape from her tiny body, slowly and slowly relented, only to realize that Axelo did not want to take them off the stifling snare.
The man smiled coldly, staring into Valesha's eyes and then, the jarring, friendly kiss he put on his little wife's lips.
The cup!
"Yes.. Ax. ugh...."
Rejection at first, but end full of enjoyment at the end..
And now Valesha was no longer refused, even more washed away in a lip game that was deliberately presented by Axelo for him. Although he knew, this hatred was very strong, but he could not deny, if his love was still so sincere he gave to Axelo. So complicated.
The hot kiss grew even more tempestuous, plus the mischievous attitude of money made by Axelo's two hands, revealing the mini skirt worn by Valesha, and then finding two solid shreds there.
Valesha held Axelo's hand to do further, only, Axelo's strength was indeed much greater than his, and it left him unable to do anything other than comply.
He was swept away in Axelo's touch. Even now his clothes are not ruffled, exposed to the top and the urgency is not clear.
This view is really hot. In any case, in fact, this pair is very suitable. It's just that, at the beginning of the marriage, indeed the two became resentful of each other, I don't know, why is the world so cruel to both of them?
And now the two men are on the old bed belonging to Valesha, with a state that has been plain to wear nothing. Just a sheet of blanket cloth that covered the two, even they looked very hot with an aura deliberately created by Axelo to add to the pleasure of dinner from it.
He then traced every inch of his wife's body, with her mouth and her naughty hands. He looked at his wife's body, would not miss an inch of it, until finally Valesha was really no longer strong enough to resist the temptation of Axelo.
He was silent, complaining about feeling Axelo's touch all over his body. When the heirloom was plunged into a very pleasant hole, he could only close his eyes while holding back the pleasure that was second to none.
A very warm pleasure, flowed with the pure whirring of lustful blood. Can not he refuse, Axelo's game is indeed very make himself drown, drowning in hatred, drowning in pain, and also drowning in the atmosphere that makes himself more and more in love.
*Wrong if I serve you with this hatred, Axelo*?
\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*
In the morning, everyone was seen gathered on the sofa in the living room, where Axelo's position at that time was also sipping coffee made by his wife, his own, what it feels can not beat the sweetness of romance last night.
It looks very fresh, with a sparkling face after a very intoxicating last night romance. And now he could even just smile a little at the thought of the cool game last night.
In front of him, Mr. Vishnu Fotham with a piece of newspaper as his friend in the morning. The man had indeed only been friends with the newspaper since Valesha's departure left him for Axelo. He was in a lonely situation.
In that very real silence came the figure of Valesha to the two of them, bringing a jar of biscuits to the friend of the silence between Axelo and Vishnu Fotham.
She looked graceful after changing into more covered clothes than last night. Her hair was beautifully stroked, until it looked its length that reached her hips.
"For everyone, I brought you biscuits." Valesha said, he also looked bright with a smile.
Presumably the morning of Valesha and Axelo in the house of Vishnu Fotham is a little better than yesterday. Maybe last night's romance did make them a lot warmer and more fun.
"Thank you, morning to you too, my darling!" greet Vishnu Fotham to his daughter who is now seen walking towards the sofa occupied by the husband.
Sitting beside her husband, over two hundred meters away..
*Huhh! do you think of me as a virus that you should stay away from? closer*!
Though last night the woman was so sweet to serve herself, why did it turn cold again?
"I don't like you sitting there, it's too far away." Axelo said coldly, yes, to be honest he is indeed very cold.
"Huhhhh! what do I care.." replied Valesha with her acuh.
*Did they not see me here? satisfied until you forget the parents*.
The forgotten mosquito.
"Close.." forcibly withdraw.
"Take me off!!" refusing as much as possible.
"No way!" very cruel attractive.
Bukk!
And finally fell into Axelo's arms..
"He. he. he. look, I won again from you." The demon of Aeslen descent.
Surrender.
The mosquito folds his newspaper, puts it on the table, and then starts talking to the couple in front of him.
"Oh yes, I have good news for you" said Vishnu.
The two pairs of eyes in front of him could only be stunned waiting for the next explanation of the good news originally said by Vishnu.
*Good news*?
"Since you've been married, I haven't given you any gifts, it's a pity that I'm a very important person," he began to talk to ngawur, "so this time I'll give you a special gift."
The one sitting next to him was still silent.
Prok! Prok!
Lord Vishnu Fotham clapped his hands twice, and at once came his personal assistant from behind.
The man then gave something to Lord Vishnu, and immediately both pairs of eyes belonging to Valesha and Axelo were directed to him.
"This is a ticket to go abroad, country K, you can honeymoon there, let's quickly give me a grandchild." sparkling words without sin.
Instantly Valesha's mood decreased to 0% while Axelo's mood immediately occupied the position of 100% and both seemed to show expressions that were 360° different.
*This is what it means dad gave me hell, why do you have a honeymoon ticket*?
Crying in the heart..
Feeling pressured..
Can't do anything..
*He. he. he... fall you in my arms again*..
The devil has a human face..
Genius plan for his wife..
A cold, very lying attitude..
"Dad, why did you give us our honeymoon tickets? our marriage even passed a month ago, what if you gave it to someone else." said Valesha tried to refuse.
"Dad wants a grandchild from you, why give it to someone else, what an ungrateful child," a sad and disappointed face that was deliberately made up.
"Ahahaha.." suicidal feelings only, "not father, that's not what Valesha meant.."
"She was very happy with the honeymoon ticket that her father-in-law gave her," while embracing Valesha, "we will make a lot of grandchildren for my father-in-law, take it easy, take it easy, my power to make a team is still reliable." Proud yourself.
"Well, my son-in-law is very strong, indeed" praising Axelo to the peak of the seventh heaven, "well, make your father-in-law a club, and make it as powerful as you are," mister Vishnu Fotham said without realizing how hard Valesha's heart was to respond.
*Hahaha..what can I do next? surrender surrender? I guess that's what I should do*.
Benak Valesha spoke, giving up on all the circumstances that befell him. Real hard.
*He. he. he.. be prepared for me to finish*.
A very cruel demon.
"Well, before you get out of here, I've also prepared a yacht for you to enjoy the beautiful nature of this city, I know you have lived here before, but now you have to enjoy it, because it's a gift from me, enjoy the holidays, I'll wait for the good news from you both." Vishnu said to the two people there.
*Yes, enjoy the hell created by my own father, what can I do*?
Long story short, now the couple looks happy on a cruise ship specially rented by Mr. Vishnu Fotham this morning.
And now time has shown ten o'clock in the afternoon, which means, the two humans are under the hot sun in the middle of the sea.
Valesha stood staring at the vast expanse of sea water and blue before his eyes, breathing the fresh air that pierced his nose, and began to find calmness in his soul.
*If I were like this wind, which always flies the birds freely, perhaps I would free myself and my soul from this bitter destiny, only, I am not the wind, I am not the wind, nor am I anyone who can stand in the way of my own destiny*...
Hap!
Suddenly an embrace landed on his waist, and hugged him very tightly, making him have to open both eyes while stunned.
"What are you thinking right now? want to stay away from me? honey, I'm not gonna let go of you, until the time can't be set.."
Reversing Valesha's body, "don't think of running away from me.."
The cup!
...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...