ACCIDEN IN LOVE
Episode 32

Who else if not the husband of Zafian Al Faradz who is now not far from his wife.

"Zaf!" Afita was surprised.

"Pick whichever one you like, I'll pay for it, and I think the maid can help my wife, don't you?" Zafian said so affirming his ownership.

The man felt bad himself, and who did not know a Zafian in the magnificent Mall was the result of his company's designs and creations.

"Mr Zafian, ma_ sorry, I don't know if_"

"She's my wife"

"Yes sir, I apologize again"

"Hem" answered Zafian and then approached Afita with his wheelchair moving automatically.

Afita smiled, while Naura immediately moved away to make room while continuing to choose the desired item.

"Why did you come here?, isn't the time you gave me a lot?" Said Afita now choose the color of his bag again.

"My bad feeling is letting you out on your own, and it's true, next time with me" said Zafian, still a little upset by what just happened.

Afita just smiled inwardly, feeling very happy to see the arrival of her husband, especially when she saw Zafian was so protective.

Until almost dusk, Afita was now in her husband's car on the way home to the Mansion.

"So I met with Eliza" Afita said, starting the question, but actually also wanted a statement of the truth of the former's words.

"Hem" said Zafian, staring out.

"Don't you wonder what your ex did?" Ask Afita.

"No" replied Zafian.

"Yes already" said Afita then speechless.

Suddenly his heart was troubled by what Zafian did, for Afita now wanted to be heard, or at least know the truth.

Zafian glanced, his wife's jutek face, then he smiled and pulled his wife's body.

"What the hell Zaf, don't want!" Reject Afita immediately pulled back his body to sit upright.

Zafian smiled, apparently an Afita can sulk too if the intention of his heart is not conveyed.

"What's the matter, Eliza hurt you?" Ask Zafian facilities.

"No, and there's no way I'm going to let a woman with less material hurt me" Afita said, causing Zafian to laugh.

"Good, then what's the problem, why is your face buckled like that?" ask Zafian again.

"Em, he said that your naughty touch was good" Afita said.

Sontak Zafian was surprised to hear what his wife said, but still tried to calm down, not want the wife suspicious of sorts.

"Why silence?" Tanya Afita scurried.

"I am not silent, still thinking the right words, let you not misunderstand" replied Zafian who added to the curiosity of an Afita.

"Oh, so what did Eliza say was true?" Ask Afita again with a suspicious face.

Zafian just smiled, then laughed a little, not difficult but instead happy, apparently there was jealousy from the face of the wife who made Zafian like.

"Something seems jealous" said Zafian, glancing at his manyuning wife, dan_

Cup

Zafian could not stand it and grabbed his wife's lips.

"Zaf!" Afita screamed in surprise and anger as she received her husband's brief kiss.

"Mistake your own lips are not in good condition, the more sexy and I like, sweet!" Zafian.

"Ck, seriously, answer what I asked earlier, don't dodge!" Shouted Afita warned as she rubbed her wet lips with her husband's trace.

"How I explain it, just imagine, the body of a model like Eliza is indeed very_"

"Defamation!" Shouted Afita ready to throw a punch.

Zafian immediately laughed, caught his wife's hand and pulled her into his arms.

Not for Zafian who deliberately seduced his wife, increasingly tightened the embrace without caring Afita continued to thrash.

"I don't want to be hugged, sultry!" Afita said in protest.

"Take a peck?, sultry as he hugs, is it sultry to imagine what I'm doing with Eliza?"

"Bodo, I don't care!" Sahut Afita with fierce.

Zafian laughed even more, then explained that what Eliza said was not entirely true, establishing a relationship with a woman who likes open clothes is not easy, indeed, but Zafian swore never to touch Eliza more than the limits of reasonableness.

Afita felt very relieved, his worries did not occur, and more precisely very grateful because his Husband was classified as a man who was still strong to resist his desires.

**

While elsewhere, Eliza who still could not control her anger, immediately barged into the room.

Brakes.

Making the Sumi who had just sat down to improve was immediately surprised by her making.

"Can't you slow down a bit when you open the door?" Bimo.

"Can't, say, how far the bankruptcy goes in your company" Eliza said with great emphasis.

"Ck, what are you talking about, didn't I say I can still handle it" Bimo said.

Eliza, who was growing in disbelief, came closer.

"You know, today a woman has demeaned me, just because of the financial problems that have occurred in your company, I'm ashamed, ashamed, ashamed,!" Shouted Eliza who could not stand the anger in her chest.

Instead of staying silent and looking for solutions, Eliza instead increasingly criticized her husband's work, making Bimo really angry.

"Shut up!, how dare you insult me ha!" Snapped Bimo who was already very angry this time.

"How dare you yell at me?, you son of a bitch don't know yourself!" Reply Eliza.

Plaque!

A hard slap has now floated on Eliza's face, of course, something that was not expected at all by the woman who had always been pampered and followed what she wanted.

The violence happened repeatedly, Eliza who tried to fight with words increasingly darkened her husband's eyes, and ended up with something unexpected at all.

Not only physical violence obtained by Eliza but also sexual violence which of course with full force and make Eliza scream in pain when experiencing it, but Bimo instead stop even more enjoying.

Bimo released his hot lava with great satisfaction at the cry of Eliza who was not ignored at all.

"You were very happy when you screamed apparently, similar to **-*** on the outside" Bimo said as he grabbed the shirt lying there.

"You're outrageous, Cruel, disgusting!" Said Lirih Eliza while enduring her pain.

Bimo laughs, then throws Eliza's shirt over her face.

"You're more disgusting than I am, don't you think I don't know, the body you presented to me the first night, has been tasted by others as well"

"You_!"

"What!, you think I'm a fool, obviously no longer complacent, still acting like a holy woman, base***!" Bimo's words made Eliza speech silent, she could no longer dodge because what her husband said was true.

Her reverberant freedom as a model made her without a second thought when giving up her virginity just like that, let alone the relationship with her lover at that time was so bland felt.

Several bruises on her body make Eliza now sit pensively staring at the dark night after tidying herself with a body that feels still so painful felt, while Bimo immediately left after the satisfaction of his desires was fulfilled.

Eliza cried and suddenly missed someone, a five-year-old man who never did or spoke harshly to her, but with the heart she left because of her misfortune, she called a name in her tears.

Slowly reaching for her phone, Eliza intends to call a number that is believed to still remain the same, her hands shaking, enduring pain and tightness in her chest, hoping that someone she will contact can become a perceived solace healer at this time.

Her finger had now pressed on one name in her phone, the call was ringing, but there was no answer for now, Eliza's heart was getting sicker, her cries were getting more and more unbearable.

"Please, lift up, I beg you" he said softly as he continued to cry.

After repeating the call three times, finally what was expected to happen, a Voice answered Eliza's call, making her heart more bitter, silent for a moment Eliza tried to control herself.

"Hello.."

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