Forced to marry her
56.Presence Lusi.

Diandra came back from the bathroom and just wrapped her hands around Kafka's neck.

"Darling, who were you talking to?"

"Just like tuyul An." Answer Kafka cynically.

Diandra laughed lightly at Kafka's annoyed face.

"Hahaha... Since when did you become Tom and Jerry?" Diandra accidentally stained her husband even now his hands also like to try Kafka.

"God, reed, the emes." Diandra wiggled Kafka's lips slowly.

Kafka forced her smile and showed her those rows of white, clean teeth.

"Hehehe... Honey, I want to go home."

Kafka's words are followed by the movement of her nimble lips.

Kafka ******Diandra sexy lips.

Diandra was amused by the attitude of her husband who always acted perverted without knowing the place.

"Stop !" diandra protests then push Kafka's body.

Diandra immediately picked up her bag and walked over to the door.

"Come on a spit, he said he wanted to sneak home. You're a catfish !" Said Diandra in her fierce voice .

"Yes a minute."

Kafka and Diandra went down through the private elevator.

Kafka's hand held Diandra's hand tightly.

"Darling, don't forget I'm asking for your rations tonight, okay?" His whisper in Diandra's ear.

Kafka played his brows and looked at Diandra with his perverted gaze.

Diandra only pulled one end of her lips.

He was amused to see Kafka acting so annoying.

The elevator doors opened, they immediately exited and directly walked towards the parking lot.

"Belca!" Call someone from behind.

Diandra and Kafka immediately turned to the origin

that voice.

Diandra was acting ordinary because he did not know the girl.

Kafka was very surprised to see the arrival of the girl he had known for a long time.

"Him, why are you here?" Inner Kafka.

The girl walked over to Kafka.

"Kafka, how are you?" Ask the girl with a cheerful face.

Kafka just stood still without any response.

Diandra silently watched them in turn.

"Kafka, I came here to collect your promise.

I need you to answer it now." The girl continued to smile.

He grabbed Kafka's hand, but Kafka immediately brushed him off rudely.

Kafka rounded his eyes while shuffling the memory in his brain a few years ago about the girl.

He remembered clearly what his promise was.

The girl's cheerful face turned red and disappointed as Kafka brushed her hand away.

"Kafka, what's wrong with you?"

Ask the girl.

"You want me to answer it now, don't you?" Kafka replied with a cynical look.

"Yes right." The girl smiled again when she heard Kafka's words, hoping the answer would be as she wished.

"I'm sorry, but I'm married" she said

Kafka glanced at Diandra.

"She's my wife" he added.

Kafka again took Diandra's hand that had been released.

Diandra just silently watched the drama that was in front of his eyes.

He digested every word that came out of their lips.

Diandra concluded if they ever deket or can be said lovers.

Lusi's tears fell inundated his cab's cheeks.

He was very disappointed with Kafka's reply.

His mind ached and stinged like a sharp sword.

"I can't believe you're that hard, Kafka.

I've been waiting for you for years and here's your answer.

You're evil, Kafka." Luci sobbed while beating Kafka's chest.

Kafka immediately pulled his body and Diandra's hand retreated a few steps.

"Lusi, I told you before, if I never loved you, but you would wait for me. Where is my evil. Now go and don't bother me. We live each of our lives." Kafka said flatly without expression.

"Kafka, if I can't have you then no one should have you, including him." Susi answered harshly by pointing at Diandra.

"As for you, I don't care."

Kafka immediately left Lusi without regard to his threat. Kafka l

immediately forwarded his car with a rocket lift off.

His rows of teeth clashed against each other and his two eyebrows almost fused together.

Kafka looked angry and wanted to feel like he was throwing Susi deep into the sea.

Diandra who was babbling no stop now just sit and silent a thousand languages.

Diandra didn't dare to say what else to ask.

Kafka stopped his rough car in the apartment parking lot.

He walked quickly and even left Diandra.

Diandra slightly ran after Kafka's quick steps.

"Oh Allah, may all be well." said Diandra in his heart.

Kafka opened the door rudely.

He stood with a sinister face, like a tiger ready to pounce on its prey.

Kafka slammed his body on the sofa violently.

"Damn it, why did he have to come back. He is deaf and has no shame. Many times I refused, he was still chasing me. Basic lady sia*an." Inner .

Diandra came to bring a glass of water and then thrust to Kafka.

"Drink and calm your heart." Diandra rubbed her husband's back gently and sat down next to the kafka.

Kafka took it and sipped it in half.

"Darling, I'm sorry." said Kafka grudgingly and hugged Diandra.

"You're not wrong, why apologize."

The answer is to try to be patient.

Diandra let go of her embrace then looked at Kafka's face gently and attentively.

"Are you angry at me?" Kafka was worried that his wife would be angry.

Kafka looked at Diandra's face wistfully full of anxiety.

"Why should I be mad at you, it's not just your mass. Doesn't everyone have a problem. I'm pretty proud of you because you've been honest with me. I love you because you love me so sincerely even though you know all about me. There's no reason to be mad at you, because I believe that your love is only for me." Diandra rubbed Kafka's cheek gently. His eyes showed that Diandra really loved Kafka and did not care about his mass.

"Thank you." Kafka smiled faintly at his wife's words. He hugged and kissed Diandra gently.

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Susi still did not accept Kafka's answer.

His heart still hurts.

both of his hands were clenched hard and both of his lips were still trembling.

His eyes stared intently at the glass.

Pyaaarrr.....

Crushed glass was hit by the death blow of Lusi.

Everything on that dresser fell apart.

The room that once looked neat and clean now turned into a mess like a broken ship.

The wound on his hand that was hit by a piece of glass is still a wound in his heart.

"Behold you, I won't let you be happy with my man. I'll make you sorry for taking him away from me.

Susi narrowed her eyes and fused her rows of teeth.

"Let's see what I'm going to do to avenge this heartache." He said with a sadistic look.

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Lusy was Kafka's younger brother when he was in High School.

Lusi has liked Kafka for a long time, and has even tried many times to declare his love, but unfortunately Kafka does not like him and always rejects the love of Lusi.

Eventually, Lusi moved to America to

continuing college.

Before moving, Lusi declares his love to Kafka the umpteenth time.

Kafka did not answer him immediately, he said he would answer that Lusi had graduated from college

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it's a lo gaes story