Trapped With The Jelita
Husband Bastard!

"Dammit!!!"

Ralen gasped from the daydream that almost made him die.

He was driving very fast but he could have imagined himself being in an accident, until finally the voice of the husband's screams resuscitated him who would hit the car in front of him fortunately his hand reflexes pressed the brake even though still he had to be a little shrewd hit the road divider but not to take his life like the creepy shadow that had just crossed his mind.

The shadow even felt very real because every pain was so stifling, she also saw as her husband cried hugging his bloodied body.

She still wanted to live to teach the bastard man who became her husband, even if he had to die she did not want to die in such a horrible way.

He would not willing his body to be a spectacle of many people with a lot of blood coming out of every part of his body.

Ipul got off his car and ran to the wife to help justify the position of his tilted motorbike.

"Ngapain follow!?" Ralen jerked the husband's hand from the motor.

"What would happen if I didn't follow Jelita? your driving is so bad!" the jolt of the man whose face was suffused with anxiety yet his mouth could still get angry.

He saw his wife carrying a motorcycle with an empty look, the hand that controls the motorbike is also not right repeatedly close to hitting another vehicle making him who continues to follow must constantly shout to resuscitate his wife.

"Most dead!"

"Damn Jelita! before you die you must give birth to my children first!" the word Ipul is full of warnings and clear commands will never want to hear a rebuttal.

Ralen snorted then sneered cynically, "just ask the same ex-fiancee.."

Ralen's words came to a halt as Ipul ruthlessly smothered his mouth with two eerie sniffing eyes.

"She already knows I'm married, and you already know her, she's Jelita's good woman, she'll never dare to tease someone else's husband" Ipul said firmly and confidently, he knows Hanna far from anyone.

The woman has good nature and behavior even had time to refuse when she offered a job that is much better than being an office girl.

Ralen's mouth murmured indistinctly she wanted to make a sound but her husband's hand was even more firmly smothering.

"I'll let you talk as long as your mouth doesn't suck" said firmly.

Ralen obviously nodded, just as long as he was given a chance to talk.

He has a right to talk too?

Slowly the Ipul distanced his hand but with squeaking eyes, his heart was actually not very trusting but if Ralen continued to say words that he did not want to hear he had threatened in his heart he would immediately drag his wife home and lock her in the room.

"But you met him at his workplace, didn't tell me anything, O Mas Saipul Gunawan who always arbitrarily towards his wife!" ketus Ralen with his lips that turn very thin like razor blades.

Ipul sighed, "i forgot, this month I kept looking for evidence of Daniya's actions to you until I forgot something as important as that."

"And you know it's important, but you still forget it? ah right, ckckck," said Ralen, with a look of disbelief, her mouth half-opened with great amazement at her husband's attitude.

"Yes, yes, now forgive your husband who continues to make mistakes" said Ipul with a tired and resigned face.

Ralen snorted out hot air from inside his nose.

"We're home, baby." Ipul takes home the wife thinks all may be finished his wife is no longer angry with him.

But he misunderstood, a woman if it is angry obviously will not be easy to be invited to be improved, must be extra patient to provide persuasion for the sake of persuasion that can enter the brain that is being hit by emotions.

"Go home by yourself!" pushing the chest of the man who was in contact took two steps back because he was not ready with his thrust.

"You also go home" the voice of the Ipul is very soft when it enters the sense of hearing.

"I don't want to go home!" ralen's jolt was upset with his pursed mouth.

"You expect me to let you take the bike crazy? wish I'd let you off who's having emotions go away on your own?"

Ralen.

Unleashed? is he a pet? how insolent is this mouth of her husband.

"I'm home but don't expect me to let you in the room!" Ralen reattached the motor key and prepared to turn it on but Ipul's hand quickly held back.

"What does that mean?" Ipul asked did not understand, more precisely maybe he who did not want to understand.

"You won't be able to sleep in the room with me!" Ralen said with great emphasis in every sentence he uttered.

After this she will give a punishment that is more than just not allowed to enter the room, there will be another punishment that will make her husband is stale, at least will never repeat his actions that are always emotionally draining.

"Jelita, come.." Frustrated, I can't figure out how many times he was frustrated today.

Ralen gave a sharp look and was also sadistic full of warning.

"Keep protesting and I'll give you more punishment than this!"

The impulse closed its eyes and then threw out a rough and heavy breath that was so nauseating.

"There go home first" Ralen said.

"I will follow from behind" said Ipul.

Ralen rolled his eyeballs and said nothing but his hand turning the key and preparing to pull the gas.

The pulse immediately got into the car, "don't be too tight" he warned.

Either Ralen heard it or not because the woman just drove the motor straight away.

Bastard's husband, his bitch.

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