Wife of Five Hundred Million (S1): Forced to Get Married
#19

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I never thought that this village girl had such a beautiful body. Her body was even much more beautiful than Silvia's body. Damn why my junior reacted when he saw his innocent body.

I felt my jakun go up and down to see the beauty that was before my eyes. Two twin mountains that look very crazy and also challenging with a very small waist. Why did I never realize this before? Is that how I never noticed him?

I slowly climbed onto the bed and I held onto her two shoulders and began to pout her. I saw him close his eyes. But when both eyes were closed, a circle of tears fell on both cheeks.

Damnit damnit! I hate it when I see her cry! Every time she cried, she remembered me to Tiara, my ex-boyfriend who donated her eyes to her. Yes my ex-girlfriend named Tiara before the accident with Dikta, my step sister did donate her eyes to a young girl. And that young girl is Indira. This is the reason why of the many women that Silvia offers to be my second wife as well as the mother of my children, Indira is the one I choose.

It's not that I didn't know that Indira had a relationship with Dikta, I know! I investigated that. Consider me a heartless brother or very cruel by seizing two millik women Dikta. First Silvia and second Indira.

But which is more cruel me or DIKta who clearly knows that Tiara is my girlfriend but he instead invites Tiara eloped until the fateful accident occurs. That caused Tiara to die shortly after donating her eyes to Indira and Dikta herself eventually lost her memory after being in a coma for three months.

Until now I still feel that my revenge on Dikta still does not mean anything. The proof of that when Silvia decided to marry me, Dikta just left. Without Silvia at all.

And Indira? Ck! He did the same! He went and disappeared. Because that is so a DIKta, he never maintained what belongs to him but he with all his strength took what is open his property.

If Dikta had not started all this, then I would not have come this far. But whatever the power, the story in our lives is very complicated. All are tied together but bound, share a tangled thread.

"Stop crying! I don't like that cry of yours!" Say it with a rough tone. I could never soften on her.

"Just do it fast. Then get out of my room!" Indira said with a shivering voice.

I don't know why my pride was hurt when I heard him say that. " How dare this little girl!"

"You asked for it!" I no longer speak stale. I wanted to give her a soft and memorable first night even though her mouth did put out harsh words before me and she would be cin ta.

But after hearing her talk like that to me, I'm sure she doesn't have a cin ta with me. And the reason is of course there is only one that is Dikta.

My heart grew furious when I remembered the name Dikta. In a sense of indignation that I can no longer resist, without waiting for his property to be ready to enter I enter my property. I'm sure this girl must have done this with Dikta as well as Tiara and Silvia.

My anger and resentment also spurred, too, in one blow I plunged all my possessions into mine and a pain-filled cry echoed in the room along with the hot melt hitting mine.

I immediately looked down and gosh!! What's that!! She's flirting??!!!!!!!!