Married A Man M*esum (Fear Husband Wife)
The Strike That Brings Disaster

"Ca, what's my schedule after this?" dara asked as she walked out of Nathan's company.

"There is no Ra. There are no more meetings today" Lisa replied. Lisa is Dara's college friend, so Dara asks Lisa not to be too formal when talking to her, unless there is a formal meeting.

"Judah I came home first, my parents happened to say that I should go home quickly. It's okay to go home alone?" Actually Dara was a little uncomfortable to let her best friend go home alone, but how else, her parents had urged her to come home soon today.

"Nothing. Just relax," Lisa.

"Judah I came home first, yes! Bye Ca." Dara waved her hand, then immediately poked the gas to go home.

"It turns out you haven't changed Than, it's still like old times. It sucks!" muttered Dara in the car.

Suddenly Dara's car broke down on a fairly quiet road. Dara then took her phone, intending to call Mr. Anto, the driver at her house. But it seems like Goddess Fortuna is not accompanying him. Dara's mobile phone turned out to be out of battery, while he did not carry a power bank.

"Damn!" as if Dara was upset. The woman got out, intent on fixing the car. But just now he wanted to get out, accidentally his eyes glanced at the gasoline needle, it turns out his car did not break down, but ran out of gas.

"What sins have I committed until I've been unlucky!" shouted Dara frustrated, then out, hoping there is a taxi on the deserted road.

It had been almost an hour since Dara was standing next to her car, but not a single taxi had passed. Because of his annoyance, Dara chose to walk alone, hoping in the future will be a taxi.

Tin ..

Suddenly there was a honking sound from behind. Suddenly Dara smiled, it seemed like Goddess Fortuna was siding with him. As he turned around, his smile instantly faded as he looked at who had gotten out of the car. Nathan! Yeah that shitty guy.

"Ciee's on foot. Wh why? Strike, huh?" Nathan asked with a mocking look.

"What's going on here? Isn't this not the direction of your house? Don't you follow me?" Dara squinted her eyes at Nathan.

"Don't fuck you! Where might I intend to follow a woman who is not honest, which is not loyal anymore" Nathan said. "I was just walking around. Eh suddenly accidentally squirm there are people who grumble along the way, I think the hell was Mbak Kunti. Uh but it turns out that girl is pretty," Nathan snickered, then blinked one eye.

"Stress! Why in this world should there be human models anyway?" Dara looked at Nathan. According to Dara, Nathan was said to be sane, certainly not. But, arguably not sane, certainly not too. So, this Nathan is a blend of sane people, and crazy people.

"I'm not stressed. But, the important thing is that I marry you later," replied Nathan who was very unconnected with Dara's question earlier.

"Wedding with you!" nathan replied a little. "You don't know, if I can't wait to share duren. Every day I play alone in the bathroom, while shading your body. Even though you are tepos, but I am sure if your hole is still good, because it is still a virgin. What are you trying to talk about amit-amit? Pas play with me later, just beware you ask for more, let alone pas see my gedenya already like a gallon." Nathan is increasingly speaking out.

Dara was only able to boast of hearing Nathan's sniffles that had absolutely no benefits. What exactly does that man mean? Want to cut duren? Until whenever he would never want to give his body to be enjoyed by Nathan.

"Why are you bragging? Can't wait to cut duren? If you can't wait, how about we play it in the car. We follow the trending one, getting pregnant was just getting married," said Nathan up and down his eyebrows, intending to tease the woman.

"You want to squirm on my own? Yes, I opened my pants. It's lonely too, isn't it?" Nathan then intends to open his pants, but before that happens ....

Buuck

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