You Must Be Sorry!

You Must Be Sorry!
Chapter 35 (Optional)


In the evening, Dewi who was in the kitchen again took her body fitness vitamins.


He who still feels dizzy taking hard drugs that are not recommended for pregnant women.


After all, this fetus must die! inner Goddess.


He who knew Asir would be home soon, immediately headed for his room.


Arriving in the room. The goddess smeared her glare to her lips, so that she looked more fresh and radiant.


Before long, the lover who never married her also came.


Chequek!


Although harboring hatred, but Dewi welcomed the arrival of Asir with a smile.


“You just came home baby?” The goddess embraced Asir spoiledly.


“Yes, are you well?” ask Asir.


“Of course, you don't see I've been cheerful like this?” The goddess who feels weak must straighten herself.


“Good then, I take a shower first, after that you are ready yes, I want to fight with you,” Asir said.


“Iya dear.” honestly Dewi could not if serve Asir that night. But what can be done, he must be ready 24 hours to serve the man.


30 minutes later, Asir who had finished bathing saw the Goddess lying on the bed, the body of the lover always makes Asir forget himself.


“Let's start,” Asir quickly stripped his kimono towel


Same with the Goddess. Asir who was tired all day at the office did not want any pleasantries that night.


He who has been on the body of the Goddess intends to pass directly to the core.


“Mas, we don't warm up first?” The goddess who was afraid of scuffles asked Asir.


“No to tonight.”


Jem!


“Akh!!”


The shock given by Asir made the Goddess almost faint. He who was young pregnant could not accept the rough attack given by Asir.


It hurts! Goddamnit! Is it because I'm pregnant? inner Goddess.


Slowly the tears of the Goddess dripped, because the wall of her therapist was sore and painful.


I wanted to stop, but I dared not ask. He also had to endure the pain for up to 1 hour.


After finishing making love, Asir and Dewi leaned their bodies to the edge of the bed.


“Mas.”


“Iya?” sahut Asir's.


“When will you marry me?” the Goddess's questions were always the same every time they chatted making Asir's ears hot.


“Wi, I have often said, patient, patient Goddess! Now that I'm dealing with an unstable company, what are we getting married for anyway, if we can stay together?” asir's statement ignited a blaze in the heart of the Goddess.


“But you promised me, you shouldn't deny, I also need a confession!” The sick goddess cannot control her emotions.


“Then be so patient, wait for my free time.” Asir who did not want to argue put his body on the bed.


“Mas! You're the one who's right! I've been waiting for 4 years! I want to be your wife soon!” the sound of the Goddess's cry made Asir upset.


“If you can not be patient, just marry someone else, for now I have not thought.” Asir speech makes the heart of the Goddess almost exploded.


So right, there is another woman among us, the Inner Goddess.


Unable to arrange Asir in the form of marriage, Dewi asked for something else to treat her wounded heart.


“Mas.”


“What else?” suhut Asir with a feeling of laziness.


“I want money, I want to try a beauty clinic in the southern area,” pinta Dewi.


“300 million, I want to beautify myself, embroidery my eyebrows already want to fade, eyelashes continued me also fall out, I want total care anyway,” said Dewi.


The royal Asir for the matter of grooming, easily gave the Goddess a request.


“Oke, tomorrow I send to your Mbanking, now I'm sleepy,” Asir said.


“And one more, when will mas sell aunt house? Didn't you say yesterday someone had bid?” The goddess who could not channel her anger towards Asir, intended to vent on Alisyah.


“Oh that, the buyer will come the day after, but are you ready to go home with my mom?” Asir who knew the Goddess did not like Alisyah asked so.


“Send to the nursing home, or drop to the suluk place, besides people as old as that, must multiply the worship charity, get closer to God.” The vengeful goddess will not let Alisyah live happily anything more quiet.


”Alright, if you think it's true.” Asir who no longer loves his mother, agreed to the plan of the Goddess.


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The next day, at exactly 06:50, Fi had arrived at his employer's house.


Before starting the day's work, the head of Art held by Rila did a briefing first.


“Be careful of everything you do, for the clean-up, there should not be a single dust in every item or corner of the house, because the big lady Suli is allergic to dust, she said, for those who work on the front and back garden, pay attention properly, lest there be weeds among the green grass! At exactly 1 pm, I will check what you have done, understand?!”


“Phot mom!!” sahut the Art totaled 25 people.


And the firm attitude of Rila made the Artists who worked at Yudi's house feel disinclined.


When the workers are still in a neat lined up state.


Yudi handsome out of the house while video call with Suli, the wife who works as an international artist.


Not many people know, if Suli married Yudi, because Suli did not want her husband's face exposed. The understanding Suli did not want the media lens to follow in her husband's footsteps.


“Honor to the great lord!” rila's Word.


All Art immediately lowered his head while saying “Good morning sir.”


“Morning also.” says Yudi.


The Art who heard the masculine voice of Yudi felt in love, coupled with the charm of Yudi yamg so charming making Art's heart feel melted.


Artists also often secretly steal a glance when Yudi is in front of them.


Babe, I want to see all our Art dong!📲 Suli.


Suli's intention was to do so only to choose Art who would clean her husband's room.


Wait a minute baby. 📲 Yudi's.


Then Yudi highlighted one by one the faces of Art in the row.


Stop babe, I want the woman. 📲 Suli.


This it? 📲 Yudi's.


Yudi again highlighted the face of Fi who was in front of him.


Yeah, I want him to bab, he's the one who cleaned our room. 📲 Suli.


Suli chooses Fi, because of Fi's bad face, she also believes, if her husband will not taste in ugly women like Fi.


Well, if that's what you want, then he'll handle my needs as well. 📲 Yudi's.


Okay, it's already a chapter, I still have 5 minutes to shoot, I love you, ummmuacchh. 📲 Suli.


I love you to babe. 📲 Yudi's.


After the phone connection was cut off, Yudi conveyed his wife's choice to Art's head Rila.


“Mother's.” Yudi pointed at Fi who was standing at the very back row. “He will take care of my room and needs as well,” Yudi explained.


Rila nodded in understanding the word of his great master.


“Each lord.” although she herself wants to be in the position of Fi, but her beautiful face will not pass in the eyes of a Suli who warns her husband to look at another woman, when she is away from her husband.


...Seriate......