
"Alright, it's nice to work together. For today we end here." said one Jasmine closed her presentation. A middle-aged man shook Jasmine's hand and at the other follow-up including Reza, yet at the moment they were eye-catching the two emitted a cold and sharp aura.
"Your sweet finger seems empty, may I wrap our wedding rings there?" god Hardan pulled Jasmine's right hand which was shaking hands with her husband. Immediately the eye contact of the two humans was cut off.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in being your wife." Jasmine replied with an annoying smile. Then he pulled his hand from Hardan's.
"If you were my daughter-in-law, would you not?" ask a middle-aged woman who looks still beautiful with her glamour style. Reza who saw his wife become a snatch of clients immediately cleared his throat loudly.
"Is it done?" reza's question got himself the full attention of the people in the room.
"Sorry sir. All right, tomorrow morning we'll review the job." Said the woman and then left followed by the people there. There was only Reza, Jasmine, and Sifa because Jasmine and Hardhan's secretaries had already left earlier.
Reza approached Jasmine and pulled his wife's hand out of the room.
"Where's your workroom?" asked Reza in her flat tone.
"On the top floor! Sick Za!" jasmine protests as Reza drags her into an elevator and presses a button to go to the top floor of the building.
Reza quickly dragged the body of Jasmine who rebelled continuously. Out of annoyance, Reza immediately carried his wife's body like a pelvic porters carrying a sack of rice on his shoulders. Jasmine, who had been rebelling, was now silent in her place because she had run out of energy to fight her husband.
"You're the reason!" jasmine snapped as Reza threw her body on her study couch. Fortunately from the meeting room to the room it was only through the elevator, until no one saw it that was treated like that by the leader of the largest company in Indonesia.
Reza did not care about Jasmine's question, he actually curled his wife's body and directly smashed his lips into Jasmine's lips and smeared *tnya rough. Jasmine tried to push Reza, but there was no result at all, the man's body was actually getting docked to Jasmine's body. Not knowing what to do to get rid of Reza, Jasmine immediately took a strong bite on Reza's lower lip making the man instantly withdraw from his wife.
"You're going to kill me!" jasmine snapped but was not cared for by Reza. The man came back******* his wife's ripe lips greedily. Jasmine's hand that had been held by Hardhan was immediately carried by Reza to her little sister who was already standing straight. Jasmine's breathing was choked right then and there, but a second later Jasmine instantly pulled her hand and slapped hard on Reza's cheek making the man fall silent instantly.
Jasmine was still trying to stabilize her breath staring intently at Reza, after her breath regained its stability Jasmine instantly stood before Reza and gently stroked her husband's cheek.
"I'm sorry, what's wrong with you?" jasmine said with her fingers that had rubbed her husband's lower lip that she had bitten. There was not the slightest reaction from her husband, Reza just kept silent with a sharp look towards Jasmine.
"I hate that look of yours. The last time you looked at me like that was two months ago, that's why I raped my own husband." Inner Jasmine.
"You know, I think of you day and night. I'm waiting for the time when we meet again. But what's your reply? You're having fun with a guy who doesn't know himself." Reza did not say anything, the man again smashed his lips into Jasmine's ripe lips. Just a light peck, nothing more.
"I want our household to be like my mother's and my father's household, like your mother's and father's household who always get along and are at peace. But why are you playing with the guy behind me?" reza asked, drowning his face in Jasmine's neck.
"You don't think I knew yesterday that you were walking alone with that jerk?!" Jasmine immediately laughed when she heard her husband's words.
"Why are you laughing?!"
"Good god, my husband!" Jasmine kissed the wrath of Reza's cheek that was filled with fur.
"Never once did the thing you thought happened, Za. I'm Jasmine, your wife you used to beat up. Nothing has changed." Jasmine whispered in Reza's ear.
"Alright, let me show you what's really going on." Jasmine immediately pulled Reza's hand to follow her into the elevator that went straight to the parking lot.
After traveling for less than fifteen minutes, the two of them arrived at Jasmine's apartment. Now that Jasmine had not dragged Reza, she let Reza follow herself. But when they reached her own apartment, Jasmine immediately pulled her husband's hand back to her room.
"See this!" jasmine said as Reza stood in front of her closet which contained a lot of Jasmine's formal attire some exact same suit as the one Jasmine matched on Hardhan's body.
"Yesterday I accompanied Hardhan to the mall was also forced, I spilled coffee in a new suit in his purchase. And he's asking for damages with me accompanying him to buy that suit. When I saw him wearing that suit, I thought of you. That's why I bought the suit with Hardan's body as the model, believe me."
"I'm not like you who often play with the ladies of the night. After I came home from the office I went straight to the house, just to see my mother once a week" said Jasmine upset because Reza's last words on the phone.
Just as Jasmine wanted to leave, Reza immediately pulled his wife's hand and clenched tightly onto Jasmine's body.
"Don't say that, I want to put our bodies together right now." Jasmine directly bit Reza's chest hard making the man grimace a little. When the wankta wanted to get out of Reza's arms, her husband tightened his arms even more.
"There touch your bitch, don't touch me you son of a bitch! Not shameless! If that's why are you asking me to fuck you?!" Jasmine did not question her crown being lost at the hands of Reza, nor was it her husband. What made Jasmine so disappointed was, Reza who was unfaithful by playing with the paid women.
"I'm just kidding Mine, there's no way I'm touching a woman other than my wife." Reza pushed slowly on Jasmine's shoulder and kept her away a few centi with her hand still on his wife's shoulder.
"Why are you crying?" ask Reza to worry.
"You think for yourself!" jasmine snapped and walked away from her husband.
To be continued.