Revenge of an Abused Wife
Muak

Zergo felt something was wrong with him, something now felt the burning heat of his heart even felt burning all the organs in his body.

Is he jealous? it seemed that it was so, seeing Milan make such a mess with her husband really made her heart burn with jealousy now, and this feeling really tormented the soul of a Zergo.

Lydia who was also there and was currently feeling the same seemed to look at Zergo's face with a sense of wonder, it seemed that the woman could guess that Zergo was in a state of jealousy.

''You who? are you Milan's interlude?'' tanya Lydia looked at Zergo from head to toe.

''Heuh ... Whahuh? ha ... ha .. ha ...! what does your question mean, huh ...? I should have asked you, what are you two the same husband person ? don't-don't you guys-'' replied Zergo did not continue his words.

Lydia's face flushed instantly, she did not expect to get such a stern question at all, her hands even clenched now approaching Zergo who was currently standing not far from where she was standing now.

''What do you mean? huh ...?'' lydia shouted loudly.

''Why are you suddenly so angry? is there something wrong with my question?''

''Did you accuse me of cheating with Milan's husband?''

''Are you sure it was just an accusation?''

''What do you mean?''

''Ah, thats it. I'm no longer in the mood to serve women not obviously like you, replied Zergo walking out of the house.

Lydia was really upset, besides being upset that Caviar was making out with his wife in front of his eyes and not thinking about his feelings, she is increasingly upset with the man she does not know at all, and Lydia is convinced that, Milan have a special relationship with a man who he still does not know his name.

'Bad, why does he have to go back? why did Milan not die, ' (Inner Lydia was upset )

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Meanwhile, in the room, Caviar who had not had time to channel his passion to Lydia, now wanted to vent it to his wife.

''Where have you been for a week? do you know I miss you so much, baby?'' tanya Caviar hugged the body of Milan the wife.

'Bas a liar, aren't you happy that you don't exist? you can be free to play with Lydia, you hypocrite, ' (Inner Milan )

''Do you shut up? did you not go with the man earlier?''

''Huh ... Whahuh? ha .. ha .. ha ... It is he who has helped me. A few days ago I was robbed, a car, even my phone was lost under the goddamn robber, replied Milan unraveling his arms feeling uncomfortable actually.

''Hmm ... Are you all right? the robber didn't hurt you, did he?''

''No, ko. I was not injured at all, only, my beloved car was lost somewhere, replied Milan in a spoiled voice.

''Hmm ... If that, you do not have to worry, tomorrow we buy a new one, you are free to choose any car you want. In fact, if you want the latest car output I will buy, do not be sad again, baby.''

'Basic of concern, I am sick of hearing everything you say, Caviar of treason, ' (Inner Milan )

Caviar began to land his lips on the nape of Milan, combing every inch of his smooth skin making his breath sound dusty in Milan's ears and sound so nauseating.

Slowly, Caviar began to descend to touch the twin mountains that now look hanging beautifully and so tempting blinding eyes.

Their position which is still in a state of standing makes Caviar now have to lower his head so that his head can be right there, in a chewy object that makes him feel floating and feels like he wants to continue sucking it non-stop.

In fact, Milan felt angry with what was being done by her husband, hasr*tnya who had always made him float every time her husband touched her body as if lost now, bland and meddling, bland, that was how she felt when her husband started sucking the mountain of twins he had endlessly like a little baby who was completely thirsty.

''Enough, I want to take a shower first, '' said Milan brushed her husband's face slowly.

''Why, darling. Don't you miss me at all?'' Caviar, removed his lip link and raised his head to look at Milan's face.

''Hmm ... Not that, I'm just not good, I haven't had a bath in two days, I took a shower.''

''Okay, I'll wait here, baby. I really miss your death wobble on the bed.''

'Basic liars, hypocritical men, ' (Inner Milan)

Milan completely removed the circle of her hand that was originally perfectly circled around her husband's waist, and she walked into the bathroom feeling upset.

Wanting to feel she screamed at her husband, wanting to feel like she hit him in the face with a fist that was now starting to itch, wanting to feel like she kicked him out of the big house that actually belonged to her.

However, Milan held back all that, holding it as much as possible, until the time came, when he would make the man named Caviar Klan kneel asking him not to be left behind.

The time where he would see the man named Caviar Klan who had been married for five years was slumped in the mud mound and the wealth he had lost was not impregnable, only then, that was, the moment, he would completely shed the disappointment that he had all this time.

''Don't be long, baby. I really couldn't stand it, '' cried Caviar, just before Milan opened the bathroom door.

''Hmm ...'' Milan just muttered while staring at the face of her husband who looks so annoying.

'I hate you Caviar, I hate, ' (Inner Milan).

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