Mr. Leon's Second Wife

Mr. Leon's Second Wife
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Night approaching......


Aleta was seen pacing back and forth in her private room with a tense face, the clock had shown at eleven o'clock at night, but until now Leon had not returned to his room.


Where did that guy go?


I don't know....


The car is still lined up in the garage. There was no sign of the man leaving the house. He just told Aleta that he had some business. He asks Aleta to stay in his room and not allow the woman to leave.


Aleta did nothing but comply. She who was actually anxious since then just paced back and forth in her room while holding her phone without trying to contact her husband.


Why not contact?


Fear of being wrong.and fear of disturbing....


To this extent she maintained the feelings, privacy and comfort of her husband.


Aleta looked up again at the wall clock. The hour hand is back in motion showing at half-twelve p.m. Not yet found the gelagat the husband will return to the room, the woman also decided to take ablution, and fill her time waiting for the husband with evening prayers and padausan.


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02:15


Chequek.....


the door to the room is open...


right with the completion of Aleta read the holy verse of Allah in the thick book called the Qur'an.


Aleta took off her face. Fold the prayer equipment and put it on the shelf as usual.


The woman approached her husband....


"where are you from?" aleta asked Leon who seemed to be standing with those eyes.


Leon did not answer. Aleta touched her husband's bushy cheeks. Leon's face looked different. The face of the man who seemed to be in the influence of liquor was sad, not as usual which always displays the dashing and haughty side typical of a Leonardo Alfindo Ganada.


"what's wrong with you?" aleta asked, starting to worry.


Leon stared into the face of the wood.


"do you love me?" the man asked weakly with an elusive look in his eyes.


Aleta seemed to tilt her head, trying to digest the meaning of her husband's words. Somehow, he felt Leon tonight was different than usual.


"answered me Aleta...Do you still doubt me as your husband?" ask the man again.


"what are you talking about?" ask Aleta again.


"what has everything I've given me so far not been enough for you?" ask Leon again.


Aleta doesn't understand.


"you why the hell? what was? I don't know what you're talking about? why did you arrive like that?" ask Aleta.


"answer" said Leon still slowly with eyes that are so difficult to interpret. Not anger or emotion emanating from within him, but...


"sad ..kan I have said.I will be a submissive wife to you... if not dear why I'm tired of being a good wife for you.." said Aleta.


The woman drew closer to Leon's body. He cupped the handsome face and looked at it fixedly.


"you why the hell? what's the problem? same story as me...?" ask Aleta.


Leon was still with an unread look on his face. Then....


"i want you tonight.prove that you love me Aleta.." Leon said making Aleta speechless. There was something strange about her husband. But what's up?


Aleta nodded. Leon raised both his hands. In her tangle the ayu face, she gently kissed the pink lips over and over again. Starting from a gentle kiss, slowly becoming rougher and hunting.


"is I the only man in your life?" ask Leon between his activities.


Leon is hunting. He moved his head very aggressively. Sniffing the face of the neck to the chest of the woman with a rough movement and blindly. His breath was hunting, his hands were groping, touching and squeezing whatever he wanted. Aleta who felt a strange gurgle in the man just silently followed and let whatever the man wanted to do over his body. Maybe it's the alcohol Leon dumps, Aleta thought.


Leon's getting out of control. He ripped off the red lingerie. He lifted Aleta's body and violently threw the slender body on the mattress.


Leon stripped the cloth of his body cover. His hand was again moved to tear the transparent cloth of his wife until now the woman's body looks plain without a thread covering her.


Leon forcefully opened the two legs of the level, so that a beautiful fold was plastered between the two mounds of meat there.


Aleta put on an alert mode Leon stared at hers with an illegible look made Aleta a little afraid.


"honey.." said Aleta to call her husband. Leon's not moving.


Leon looked at Aleta's face.


"i want you Aleta .. Don't disappoint me.." said Leon.


Aleta was silent. Again, she tried to re-digest, what really happened to her husband.


"isn't I yours...?" ask Aleta.


Leon moved.He crawled, brought his face closer to the face of the wife ayu. Observed his beautiful face belongs to the woman who he hopes can be a friend of his life until old.


"i don't know why you do anything that makes you satisfied. Let go of what's stuck in your mind." Aleta said without touching her husband.


"i am yours sir... You are entitled to me.... ! I'm halal for you....!" said Aleta. Leon's not moving.


Aleta moved her hand. He stretched out his arms, squeezing the edge of the bed.His feet were also moved, open as wide as possible for the husband to explore. Aleta closed her eyes, raising her head, as if allowing Leon to do whatever he wanted on her body.


He knows Leon's different tonight. But he didn't know there was any truth. If asking directly does not get an answer, giving up completely on her is the path Aleta chooses.


Let Leon fulfill his wish. Doing whatever he wanted to do to her. Aleta..!


Maybe after that, Leon's heart can calm down. His mind could be clear, and Leon could talk about, what was really stuck in his heart.


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While elsewhere.....


In a five-star hotel room,


A woman who was not dressed seemed to approach a young man who was now sitting on the edge of the bed.


With a rubber-shaped object stretched open from the package, the woman who bears the status as the legal wife of Leonardo Alfindo Ganada squatted in front of the young man who was not dressed. His clenched fingers seemed to be nimbly moving up and down, sorting a hardened object that was now standing upright defiantly right in front of him.


Mayang raised one corner of his lips to see the object, without a cue, he began to pair the object in his hand, enveloping the gallant object until it was covered perfectly.


"it looks like you like mine dear." said naughty Fathur.


Mayang who was sitting right in front of him just smiled.


"i like everything you have Fathur.I will make you happy tonight.Take this as my thanks.


"this is the last one.if indeed this time you can not get it..then stop...let go of him..and come to me.." said Mayang.


"he will definitely be mine.and I. will be his.


Fathur simply raised his chin hearing the crazy remark of the woman.


Mayang is starting to act. He moved his hand, grabbed the soles of his feet, and then climbed up to Fathur's stomach and chest. With a slightly rough movement he pushed the man down onto the white bed.


Mayang rose, overcame the young man and began to launch the action. Bringing Fathur floated through the world's haram paradise created by two bej*t's humans.


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***goodnight....


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