Paula stayed in their house for almost four months. And Nadya really suffered because of it. Just imagine, Nadya had to cook her too, She wash her clothes, and even prepare beds for them."I hope Paula dies with her intestines blown out." Nadya complained.Nadya's heart was cut into pieces when she saw Erwin and Paula making out in front of her. Even, they made love in the living room. Her husband made love to another woman and she was forced to watch it. Even after Nadya caught them, they didn't stop or at least moved to a more private place."Don't mind him, baby. Come on, I'm about to cum." Erwin said at the time.When she saw how Paula kissed Erwin, Nadya wanted to take a kitchen knife and stab Paula in the heart, but if she disturbed them even a little, Erwin would burn her feet with cigarette butts.Day after day, they continued to get crazier. Nadya always heard erotic sounds from the bedroom and bathroom. The sounds must have come from Erwin and Paula. The moans were deafening
In the beautiful times, I had a wife. Her name is Nadya. She is a simple woman, just like her name. I married Nadya when she was 19, which is too early to marriage in this day. Usually, marrying at such a young age for modern society means that the girl has been pregnant. The pregnant girl must be matched to the man who impregnated her to hide the family disgrace. Modern society, especially modern girls, tends to choose to marry at an older age. They will finish their education at university and then work before finally getting married and having their own family. That's one of the things that made my marriage with Nadya a little different; besides, we are from a really different culture. Nadya lives in a slum village called Luzbell Village, while I live in a big modern town called Seiraah. Uniquely, the town I live in is directly adjacent to the village where Nadya lives. Luzbell village, where Nadya lives, is a slum, but access to education is very lacking in this village. In Luzb
Unlike Nadya, who are low educated, I entered the best schools and universities before I finally got bored with college assignments and decided to start my own business."I'm stuffed up with the assignments from my professor; I was had enough. It's time for me to give up on university education and go to real-life education. I want to start my own business, Mother."That's what I told my mother at the time. My mother, Jayna Brando, supported my decision to start my own company. It's not a big problem because my mother has always supported my decisions as far as I know. My mother said:"You can do whatever you want, Erwin. Be a rich man and destroy the self-esteem that your abusive father had built this far."It's true what she says. Father is the natural source of torment and trouble. I hate him more than I hate the aggressive female lecturer who used to give me extra assignments to get my attention. The real problem came from my father. Although I had gr
It was so horrible to remember. That woman, Mrs Souza, my own neighbour, tried to touch me. In fact, she didn't just try, but she managed to get what she wanted; touching me. I got along well with her because she had been our neighbour for a long time. She is a 32-year-old woman who lives in solitary. They said that she was married and lived with her husband before her husband died in an accident. The neighbours and people who live in the Seiraah town continue to gossip about her. They say she is the one who killed her own husband in the accident, but there is not enough evidence, so she was released from an accusation of the prison sentence. They also say that she is a mad and dangerous woman. My mother and I never believed the rumours because Mrs Souza was a perfect neighbour. She is also friendly and fun. One weekend, she visited our house and said it would be her last visit because she will move to another city tomorrow. At first, nothing strange happened. Until she asked me to h
The marjoria nightclub is our university's most popular entertainment venue. It is said that this nightclub was named the "Marjoria" nightclub after the eldest daughter of the nightclub owner. The owner was depressed and went crazy after his daughter was found dead from an overdose of illegal drugs in her room. Many say that Marjoria committed suicide on purpose, for whatever reason, no one ever knows. The origin story of the Marjoria nightclub has become the most famous urban legend at our university. It is told from generation to generation, from old lecturers to new lecturers. Not infrequently, exaggerated rumours arise about this nightclub. There used to be a senior who told his juniors about the nightclub behind the university. "Anyone who comes and gets drunk there will die," he said to the youngsters on fresher's weeknight. A far-fetched statement is even too ridiculous to scare the new students during fresher's week. Maybe he should have said that to an elementary school kid
“I'm tired of Utopia girls, mother,” I told my mother when I visited her that day. I was 24 years old, graduated, and founded my textile business when I realised how boring it was to date girls from the Utopia. They were always the same, adoring my physical appearance as if it was the only good thing about me. So often, they praise me for my good looks; I'm getting sick of it. I don't mean to be arrogant, but believe me, being looked at from head to toe by a girl turns out to be annoying. There used to be a girl who gave me a love letter; she said, "I believe in my feelings, I have been watching you for months". Doesn't anyone realise how terrible it is? Does the strange girl say that she was often watching me without me knowing her existence? I don't know how much the girl has peeked at me. I was feeling sick. She was just like a crazy stalker. Another competitor of my textile business said, "The company's stock rose just because of his handsome face". He never knew how hard I tried
"You...Your name is Nadya?""Yes, my name is Nadya.""Are you 19 years old?""I am""Wait a minute," I told her."What is it? What are you going to do?""Wait a minute, Nadya. Don't go anywhere. Stay here."I went to my mother, who was in the car. I really hope the Fairy-tale beauty is the real Nadya that my mother talking about."Mother, I found Nadya," I said."Wait, what? but how can that be?""She's there. I'll bring her here."I turned around and didn't see Nadya there until... I saw her running away from me. What the hell was she doing? I will not let her go, so I chased her. We were running in the rain, but why was that girl trying to run away from me? Oh my god, I just rediscovered these mysterious eyes, the girl who looks so sensual even in a long dress, the fairy-tale beauty I saw years ago. I don't want to lose her again."Nadya... Wait, Nadya!" She glanced over. I saw the expression on her face. She was terrified. She ran faster, but I was able to catch her. Honestly, her
"Look what's going on, Nadya, the slut choose a rich man as her target," said someone from our behind immediately caught our attention. Nadya and I saw her. She was a middle-aged woman with a messy hairstyle. She looked fierce. "Auntie..." Nadya said while she separated her hands from my grip. "So, she is your aunt, Nadya?" I asked Nadya. "Yes, this is my aunt. Her name is Gerda." I smiled at the aunt. To be honest, she doesn't look like Nadya's aunt. She looks more like her grandmother. I wanted to tell aunt Gerda that I was going to ask Nadya out on a date. I want to confess that I was in love with her niece, but before I could say anything, aunt Gerda said some disgusting words about Nadya: "How much did you pay for this slut? You look so rich. You must pay high for one night with her. You don't need to marry her, sir. Just take her away from here before she sleeping around with the entire man in this village." Early, I want to be n
Paula stayed in their house for almost four months. And Nadya really suffered because of it. Just imagine, Nadya had to cook her too, She wash her clothes, and even prepare beds for them."I hope Paula dies with her intestines blown out." Nadya complained.Nadya's heart was cut into pieces when she saw Erwin and Paula making out in front of her. Even, they made love in the living room. Her husband made love to another woman and she was forced to watch it. Even after Nadya caught them, they didn't stop or at least moved to a more private place."Don't mind him, baby. Come on, I'm about to cum." Erwin said at the time.When she saw how Paula kissed Erwin, Nadya wanted to take a kitchen knife and stab Paula in the heart, but if she disturbed them even a little, Erwin would burn her feet with cigarette butts.Day after day, they continued to get crazier. Nadya always heard erotic sounds from the bedroom and bathroom. The sounds must have come from Erwin and Paula. The moans were deafening
"Mr. Brando, run! Save your life." However, Erwin remained calm. Haneul then walked towards Erwin. And just as he stood in front of him, he said: "Forgive me, my friend." After that, he shot himself in the head. Haneul's blood sprayed over Erwin's face. After the heartbreaking incident, the Baek family was buried on the same day, and Erwin received 50 billion wons from the Baek family (as compensation for Kyara's hostility). "Kyara is already in prison. The Baek family is all dead. And the sex tape has been deleted from the internet. Let's see what people say." Erwin then watched the press conference video that has been uploaded on Utube. Then, he opened the comment section and read what people's comment."Guys, it turns out that the girl in the sex tape is Mr. Brando's wife. No one knows where they live. And from what I hear, they live in an ordinary house. How cool is that? He's very rich, but he choose a simple life.""Too bad, that Nattie is someone's wife. I thought she wa
"What in the world is this shit? Who did this?" Erwin said when he watch his own sex tape that has gone viral.In the sex tape, Erwin's face was censored, but Nadya's was not. Everyone can see it was Nadya. However, everyone also knew it was Erwin in the tape from his voice, stature, and his iconic blond hair. Moreover, in the sex tape Nadya had moaned Erwin's name. Then, Erwin read people's comments:"Erwin Brando? Is that him?" "That whore is so stupid." "If Erwin raped me like that, I wouldn't rebel." "That bitch doesn't even know how to do a proper blowjob." "She is a bitch. I think she spread the sex tape herself to become famous." "Guys, I know that girl. Her name is Nattie, Nadine, or Nadya. She is 19, you know? I think she's idiot. At such a young age she is already selling herself to a rich man." "Let's rip that bitch's face off. She was born a whore. Perhaps, in her previous life, she was a concubine." "Yes. Let's drag her to the street and strip her naked." Erwin f
Author's POV : "Nadya? My beautiful doll?" Erwin said when he saw Nadya had woken up from her stupor. "I saw everything, Erwin. You beat Haneul. Why did you do that? He is a good man. He did nothing wrong. What's wrong with you?" Erwin walked over to Nadya. When he reached her, he grabbed her cheeks. "Because he touched you. You're my doll, right? Only I can 'play' with you." "You've gone too far, Erwin. You raped me. You hit the man who helped me get home. You weren't this crazy before. What happen to you? Why are you change? Tell me. I'm your wife, your best friend. Tell me, my dear handsome Erwin. Love me back, be a kind, loving husband, like you used to." Erwin smirking hearing what Nadya said, then he reply her sweet words : "I just realized, my doll. I've actually always like this since my childhood. I beat that Haneul bastard the same way my father used to beat me. The monster inside me is just rearing its ugly head. I'm a rapist, a sadist, a man with anger issues, and a
"Oh, oh, honey, thank god."Nadya didn't say anything, even when her breathing was steady. She then stood up and got out of bed."Honey? Where are you going?" I said. She turned into me, and I just realized that she was crying."You're trying to kill me," she said with sobs."No... I didn't mean to hurt you. I... I just... You know, we're just make love.""No, you hurt me. You choke me to death." "All right, babe. I am really sorry.""No. You are so evil.""We'll talk about it, i promise. But please, wear your clothes, you're freezing. You'll get sick later." Not her completely naked in the middle of winter."So you care about me after you try to kill me? Huh?"I didn't say anything. I put on my shirt and my panties. Then, I brought her clothes. Before I could reach her, she suddenly fainted. I immediately took her to the hospital. The doctor who treated Nadya at the hospital said that her vagina was swollen because of t
Seriously, she looks so scared. Like a little child scolded by her father, she immediately walked backward, patching her body against the wall."Could you just stop, please... Please shut up. Shut your fucking mouth !" I yelled at her. She immediately cried loudly. Indeed I have never been angry with her, this is the first time. I approached her, and she was getting scared."What's wrong, I dont say anything," she said. Her voice trembled, but suddenly I felt a passion when I saw her frightened face. Strange sexual arousal because it is mixed with anger besides lust. Is it a sexual disorder when you get excited when you see your wife scared? I don't know, but the passion is so urgent to vent. I approached Nadya and pulled her towards me, she was getting scared, and I was getting excited. Maybe it's a sexual disorder, which I just had. And this is the worst part, I slapped Nadya until she fell to the floor. It was the first time I raised my hand to her, and the excitement p
The first thing I assumed when I saw the test results was: no, this is impossible. Of course, it's impossible. So, after bribing the hospital team not to reveal the test results to anyone, I went to another hospital to do the same test. Just like the previous hospital, they ask my sperm sample. So, I went to the toilet, took off my pants, and tried to get the white liquid out by looking at Nadya's photo and picturing her. After that, I put my sperm in a small jar and gave it to them. My heart was beating so fast, and it tasted like a judgment between life and death. I looked at my watch. It was already ten pm. Nadya must be waiting for me. It was the most long-drawn and most arduous wait in my life because, indeed, the outcome will conclude many things in my life. I'm sweating extensively, and I feel like I want to cry, thinking if I'm barren. I waited for a few hours before they came out and brought the test results.I was very nervous when I opened it, like opening a decision
"Fine. Now, do you realize what you did to me earlier?" Nadya said in a trembling voice. Her tears were almost flowing."We're just making love, honey, as we did most nights throughout our marriage day. Why do you care so much about this. You take it too seriously, you know?""Because you did it when I was on my period. Erwin, did you know it could be dangerous to your health? What if you die? What if your peepee can't get up anymore?"Now, after expressing her worries to me, she was really crying loudly. While I laughed at her silliness. Seriously? She forbid me to eat fugu fish. Now she cares about my peepee?"Come here," I said, motioning for her to sit on my lap. Then, she sat on my lap, and her hands kept covering her crying face. I forced her both hands open, so I could see her face now."You are very beautiful, Nadya. Really beautiful," I said. I almost forgot what I wanted to say after seeing her nose red from crying."Promise me you won't do anything like this again," she said
Back to Erwin's point of view :A month had passed after the chaotic party. Nadya and I have forgotten everything that happened there. Next week is winter. Nadya and I can't wait to see the first snowfall. That morning, Nadya and I were watering flowers together in the small garden in our backyard."Erwin, what is the prettiest flower here?" asked Nadya."You," I said, smiling at her. "Oh please... What is your favorite flower?" "You, honey. You are my favorite everything," I said. She looks annoyed. Then, she said:"cheap seduction"I'm laughing."Are you have menstruation?" I asked. "Yeah, I'm on my period. How do you know?""I heard that girls who are menstruation get angry easily," I said as I pinched her nose. She didn't say anything. She took the basket and started picking flowers to put in the vase. In our house, every table is decorated with a vase of flowers. "Oh my god," I said."What?" she said in worry tone."If you are in your period. Then, we can't make out tonight,"