Getting Married For Revenge
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"Darling, my stomach would be rubbed" Raga closed the laptop rough, she lowered Clara from her lap.

"Ragaaa" Clara stomped her feet, raga turned off the room lights, without taking Clara to bed with him. Even the man slept behind her. Clara joined Raga, she hugged Rafa from behind, her hands rubbing her chest and belly in an abstract manner.

"you're a favoritist, you love Aliza more than my children, ga"

"i'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep" to the body, Clara obviously did not accept, violently Clara forced Raga to turn to face him.

"you're nothing at all, Ra!" snapped Raga, the man got out of bed intending to meet his first wife,

"where are you going" Clara held Raga's wrist.

"sleeping with Aliza, I keep dizzy with you"

"RAGAAA" Clara pulled the shirt that Raga wore until it ripped the front.

"CLARAA" Raga was not as patient, until just silence with the harsh treatment of Clara.

"i just want you to be next to me, sleeping quietly near me, what a hard thing, huh" Clara screamed loudly, the woman's eyes were red. Raga really did not care about the emotions of the woman who was also his wife

"you can leave me raga, RAGAAAA"

brak!!!

the door to the room was strong, as hard as Clara, she was a woman too, her feelings were weak, her tears were flowing just like Aliza, if her body hurt her. Clara gripped the bed sheet until the end came off.

"Aliza, Lo will feel what I'm feeling right now, just wait"

below, Raga took a few minutes to wait for Aliza to open the door. The woman's face was swollen again, even the veil that was attached in reverse position.

"Why cry, hm?" Aliza hugged Raga, the gentle voice of the man further hurt her feelings, I don't know, but that's how Aliza feels.

"in"

"sir, why your clothes?"

"ordinary, exhausted in the female harima above" Raga chuckled, as did Aliza, Clara who stood not far from them clenched her hands together, the veins on the back of his white hand were seen protruding outwards

Aliza's bedroom door was closed, in addition to holding back the anger, Clara also held tightness in her chest.

you can laugh over my pain, you'll feel the same way, especially for Lo, Aliza Khumaira, Lo will feel something even more painful than me"

in the room, Raga was forced to undress, Aliza could clearly see the abdominal muscles of Raga were perfectly formed, the body had a smile, she closed her eyes with her big palm, Aliza, then he lay down and went into the same blanket as Aliza.

"mister's not cold"

"there's Lo, I can hug Lo all night"

"What's the connection anyway?" Raga did not answer he actually pulled Aliza into his deck.

"warm, warm embrace Lo" Aliza whose position is in the neck area of the body, making Aliza easy to see the man's jaw moving up and down, long hand Aliza outstretched to play the raga.

"Lo. whats..."

"funny, up and down" Aliza chuckled briefly

"more funny Lo, if you laugh gini" Aliza looked up at Raga, the body gave a sign of love on the lips ranum Aliza.

"Lo pretty Banget, za"

"Emang is still pretty?" Aliza raised one eyebrow.

"sad eyes, tired, skinny gini-rich, does it still look pretty?"