My best friend, my Husband Teaser
Abrogating

"Yes, yes!" adel said with a feeling of annoyance. He must accept, even if he does not like it.

The food has arrived. However, when Affan wants to start eating. Affan started to feel hot in his body. He's starting to feel uncomfortable. Sweat began to wash over his face and body. Adel smiled in satisfaction, he was sure the war drug reaction*sang was starting to work.

"Why are you, Mas? You sick? Why did your face turn pale, and become sweaty like that?" Adel pretended, asking Affan.

"Eitherway. I don't understand either. Suddenly, my body felt bad. Real hot. I just go home to the hotel, want to try to rest" Affan said.

"Conditions like this, it is impossible to focus on eating," Affan explained again.

His mind began to fall apart, his gaze to Adel began to differ. Start passionate. His own is starting to harden.

"Wr*it! Why is this so anyway? Did Adel put the war drug*sang in my drink?" Affan.

Adel's looking for an opportunity, he's trying to get close to Affan. Intending to give a soft touch, so that Affan's passion increases. Pretending to help him.

"Don't come any closer! Stay away from me! I'm going home now. It's money to pay for the food I ordered" Affan said.

Affan immediately brushed off Adel's hand violently. He realized, his current condition was in chaos. He tried to prevent everything that would happen. Actually, he was eager to finish his wish. However, Affan was still conscious despite his condition.

Affan staggered, Adel immediately caught him. Their distance is very close.

"I know, what do you want right now? I'll help you. You don't have to worry, no one will know what's going to happen with us. How's it?" whispered Adel as sensually as possible.

"Don't be crazy! Is this a trap you're making? You're the one who gave me the war medicine*sang in my drink? I can't be like this, if open you who did all this. Don't mess with me! If this happens, I won't hesitate to put you in bars! You think I'll be tempted by you? You are wrong! At least I wasn't tempted. I'm canceling our cooperation! I don't want my household to be destroyed, because it's related to you" Affan looks very angry. His face looks red. He's not holding it back. I think he wants to faint.

Affan left Adel. He felt very disappointed. It turned out that his kindness, was reciprocated like this. The situation there became crowded. Affan asks for help, and says that Adel set him up. He doesn't care if this will go viral. Remembering Adel a public figure. As much as Affan's energy held back. He kept remembering the face of his wife, in such a condition back then. He fought for the woman he loved.

"Based on cheap women, I'm sorry I know you!" affan.

"Please help me, please take me to the hospital! I need an antidote to this lak*nat!" affan pinta.

Instead of him having to have a forbidden relationship with Adel, or use the services of a woman of the night. Affan prefers to be tormented, having to endure his desires. He preferred to be taken to the hospital. Fortunately, someone helped.

The medical team began to help, based on information provided by the person who helped him. Because of the pain he felt was overwhelming, because he had to endure his passionate desire. Affan eventually collapsed.

The doctor also gave a sedative, so that Affan fell asleep. If not, Affan will definitely experience a tremendous headache, because it is not channeled. Since then hers was to issue sperm*ma by itself. Affan had to be treated until his condition stabilized.

"Where am I?" Affan just opened his eyes. The sedative reaction is over. His head hurts.

Affan looked around the room where he was, and saw his very hand on the infusion. Affan felt his sticky. Makes himself feel disgusted.

He slowly got up and sat down. He's going to the bathroom, cleaning up his. Affan wanted to go home soon, because the fragrance that was released and the sticky taste made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Breng*sek, he set me up! Fortunately, I was able to escape from him. Otherwise, it would have ruined my household with Jihan. Jihan will definitely ask for a divorce from me. It seems, I should be more careful about choosing female clients. I could lose Jihan" Affan said. Affan looked to be clenching his hands. Affan will soon return to Jakarta, hoping to never see Adel again.

"Suster! I want to go home soon! Can anyone help me, take care of the return administration? I feel uncomfortable" said Affan the third nurse came to see him.

"Have you felt good again?" ask the nurse to be sure.

"I feel normal. I was dirty, uncomfortable. Please take care of my return immediately from the hospital!" affan's Order.

The guard doctor came to check on Affan's condition, to make sure before Affan came home. Finally, the doctor says Affan can go home. Affan wants to return to Jakarta soon, he can't wait to meet his wife. It was a valuable experience for him. Affan had to explain everything to Jihan. He didn't want anything he wanted to keep secret with his wife.

Affan immediately booked a plane ticket, to return to Jakarta. He was forced not to realize his wife's wishes, to bring souvenirs. He asked for help from a nurse there. To buy souvenirs of Balinese cakes, it will be packaged expressly to the address.

"Thank you, Sus, for helping me! It's a reward, because it helped me, and it's money to buy his gift. Just enough!" affan said to the nurse who helped him.

Affan went straight back to the hotel. His appearance at that time looked ruffled, and gave off an unpleasant odor of course. He had just arrived at the hotel, and went straight to his hotel room to pack his things, and take a shower cleaning both his and his body.

Affan deliberately did not give news of his return to his wife. He wanted to surprise Jihan. Now he looks fresh and ready to go to the airport.

"Hopefully this will never happen again in my life. I love my wife so much. Please God, protect me from the temptations of the damned Satan. Who intend to destroy me! Aamin" Affan's prayer.