NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
Ivan's Will

"Ivan, go or I scream! Don't fuck! Did you forget this is your brother's house" Namira said in a loud voice like a scream.

"Although our relationship is not good, but I am your sister's wife. So in order to keep your brother feeling, please go, "pinta Namira.

Instead of leaving, Ivan grew bolder, the man came forward and hugged Namira. He caught the small body in a quick motion.

"Ivan, what are you doing!" Namira panicked.

The position of the woman is currently stuck in the corner of the door. In a split second he wept in fear because Ivan's treatment was so beyond reasonable limits. All over Namira's body trembled followed by a fluttering disgust.

"Don't scream, my dear. Do you want everyone to know that your ex came into the house when your husband wasn't around? You are not patient once," said Ivan again.

Namira was stunned without a sound. There was only a body that was increasingly trembling as well as the sobs that were restrained.

The woman kept crying. He hoped Ivan would come to his senses from the darkness and leave immediately. However, Ivan grew increasingly bold in doing whatever he wanted.

"If you don't want Saga to know everything. Then shut up and follow my will" whispered the man. "I just want to be in this position for a while, I promise I won't do anything."

Ivan tightened his embrace. One hand moved slowly towards Namira's flat stomach. He rubbed the stomach with a slow movement up and down.

Being treated that way Namira's feelings are getting less and less. Disgust and nausea continue to dominate. It was a reflex that made Namira push Ivan's body with two hands.

"That's enough, what do you want?" annoyed.

"A ... I ...." Ivan looked tight-lipped.

Namira's angry gaze turned puzzled as she caught Ivan's teary eyes. She was like a moved person, and it made Namira feel more threatened. The situation of the two in the house seemed to answer the cry of the demon inside.

"What are you thinking. Why are you looking at me like that?" the pecker doesn't want to know.

"Miran ... I'm sorry!" Ivan hugged Namira again. Now she was filled with a big question mark on her head. He did not let go of Iva's embrace.

"I don't think I can just let you go. There is my flesh and blood on your stomach" said Ivan.

Kontan Namira pushes Ivan's body. This time he did it with all his might.

"What do you mean Ivan? Are you crazy? This child is my son!"

"But in there is my flesh and blood! It would be nice if we both confessed to Namira. Let's talk about this matter to our families."

"No, until whenever I don't want to do that! I'd rather die than go back to you!" namira Bentak.

"Why did Namira, you used to love me so much, didn't you?"

"Once no no! Now I don't love you anymore. The only person I'll ever love is Mas Saga."

"While there's my son in your stomach?"

"Although your son, even if I can't get Saga, I will still continue to love him" Namira said.

He looked at Namira with a face of despair. Shortly after, one of his eyebrows was raised. His thin lips were slightly.

"Oh I know! It must be because you already know that Saga is the heir of our extended family, that's why you don't want me to have nothing. You're really sneaky Namira. You're a matre woman!"

"It has nothing to do with money" Namira chanted.

Ivan looks terrible. He approached with an increasingly empty view.

"When Saga sees you and me naked in this house, does she still want to be with you?"

The man approached. His eyes moved curiously down every inch of Namira's body. Ivan looks like a starving tiger ready to pounce on Namira right now.

"I ... ivan, what are you doing?"

Namira's body is locked in a corner.

"What I'll do we'll see. You just shut up and enjoy this sensation" retorted Ivan who still faithfully traced Namira's body with his savage eyes.

Their distance is getting closer. Namira could even feel the roar of burning breath coming out of Ivan's mouth.

Can't! I had to find a way to keep Ivan from doing anything bad to me, inner Namira. His brain began to move thinking of a solution that was never obtained.

Ivan's two hands were already clutching Namira's trembling tubug. The woman was crying more and more. But his mouth was too big to scream.

"I beg you, Ivan! Don't do this to me."

"Did I care? I want to love you though, you're still not gonna be on my side, are you?"

"Ivan, please wake up!" pekik Namira's.