Before the beginning of the story, I say a sexy movie, which is an insect sexy story
Not a supplier. This is the bitter reality of my life. I write to make myself sexier and lighter, and maybe a lesson
Be a king's example for others. Of course I do not know this story
It will be posted on the site or not. I am Shadmehr, I have been married for 31 years and 5 years
I wish I had never been married to my wife a few years ago
I got acquainted with the university. We were both nipples and the same age as both semesters of the 3rd Master of Accounting. I think she is a good girl
Was . Kos was also relatively beautiful. Almost a few months
I had been watching him until one day (the last days of the 3rd semester) I threw my heart into the sea and gave him my mobile number and told him a sex story.
If you want to get to know each other better, call me Iran Sex
. A few days later, he called and from there our friendship started and continued until the 5th semester, when we finished our name. During the time we were together, we were very much related to each other. Our communication was more by phone, and of course, sometimes when I saw each other in university, we talked for half an hour. My father was retired and I had a normal life. Let me tell you that we are 4 brothers and I am the youngest. After finishing my dissertation, I proposed to her and she accepted very quickly and said that she had become friends with me with the intention of getting married. I was exempted from military service because my 3 grandfathers had gone to the army using the law of 3 brothers, and about a month later I went to court with the advice and support of my parents, and in less than two weeks we got married and went to Bakht's house (because my wife He also had a sister who was only 2 years younger than him. The elders came to the conclusion that we would no longer have a period of marriage and engagement. My wife (like what my dad did for the other 3) started our lives here. Good ; Calm and romantic. The one I always imagined in my dreams. It had been a month since we had lived together that I had found a job at an auditing firm. He had a fairly good salary, and he made our lives count on the rails… our lives were almost exemplary. Each of the family who wanted to exemplify a good life named us, we had no problem at all. Neither economic, nor emotional, nor sexy… (I just want to say in parentheses that my wife was a bit hot and I did not miss her! And that in itself deepened our relationship (until 2 years ago we found a neighbor in our apartment. In the apartment where we lived, there were 3 units on each floor, which by our luck, until two years ago, the other two units were empty. Yes, our neighbor arrived. There was a 22-year-old boy who had left the army and returned to He had taken the entrance exam and Tehran Azad University had accepted the field of computer (software), and his father had bought this unit for him in order to be comfortable. They seemed to be a wealthy family and the boy looked like a good boy and had a normal appearance. The night he brought his belongings, I went downstairs and we got to know each other, and I helped Kelly bring all her belongings to the unit. At night, I told my wife to prepare more food to take to the boy, whose name I did not yet know and who had only mentioned his last name. I took the food to him that night and asked for his name. His name was Sasan, I told him how interesting! I am also Shadmehr. (If I knew this Sasan was going to cause my life to fall apart, I would have killed him that night! And I would take his damn corpse and throw it out of the city to eat sega). I had almost become a semi-professional auditor. Most of the work that our company did was related to the factories in Arak, and for some weeks I had to drive to Arak early every morning and return at the end of the night. Of course, it depended on the facilities of the factory where I was auditing, and sometimes when he had a good place to sleep and I was working there the next day, I would stay there and call my wife to go to her mother's house. … The pressure of my wife's family and my own Roman family had increased, now is the time…! You want a baby. I also objected that they would have to wait another year for my condition to improve. I would get an apartment and a better place later… Everything went very well until one night my work was finished two hours earlier and I left and came home. When I reached our floor and opened the elevator door, I saw Sasan holding a plate with three potatoes in it, and he went to his own apartment in our apartment, and without noticing me, he opened the door and went inside. That night, as soon as I went to my wife's house, she told me that Sasan had come and taken potatoes from her. Unaware of everything and without any doubt, I said to my wife, "Does she cook too?" My wife said maybe! A few weeks later, the same thing happened to me, with the difference that this time I saw Sasan while he was going to his house and he had a bowl with a few eggs in his hand. This time when I went to my wife's house, she did not say anything and I did not ask anything (I had no doubt. I was completely confident in my wife and I did not think of betrayal and things like that in any way. It was when I woke up at five-thirty in the morning as usual (my wife was still asleep) I ate breakfast and ran out of the house… I remember that day was a busy day and I was very tired. I also had a headache and decided to go home very soon. When I arrived, I came upstairs with the elevator and opened the elevator door. There we put a shoe that was for the tail and had a lock) When I saw the shoe, Yahoo seemed to hit me in the head! Mr. Shadmehr, a dream or a bad thought crossed my mind that someone might have forced you and is harassing my wife. Soon I came behind the door to find the key that Yahoo had a thought in my mind. I went up the stairs to the next floor a few steps, took out my cell phone and rang my wife. My hands were shaking and I was kind of upset that my wife Yehu picked up the phone and said after a normal greeting, "What happened? I said no!" I called to see what you were doing (breathing very fast). He asked me when he was coming. I said in two hours, he said okay and said goodbye. I sat . It was as if the roof had collapsed on my head. My hands were shaking so much that I came to put my mobile phone in my pocket, it fell a few steps lower and its battery came out. I got up and went to get it. My legs did not move, as if a hundred-kilogram weight was tied to it. I sat down again. I felt like my head was exploding. I do not know how many minutes I was in that state and a thousand kinds of thoughts and fantasies passed through my head. Yahoo brought me a voice. I went to the fences to hear the sounds well. I saw Sassanid voice! My guess was right! The first sentence I heard from him was that he was saying to my wife: You are tastier than your cook! I heard my wife's voice saying go until you ruin my mood again! I heard my wife Yehu say angrily to Sasan, "Wow, did you not bring the shoe inside?" There was no sound… I thought Sasan was gone like crazy and started coming down the stairs. My brain was not working, I was just walking. I had a few steps to go down to Yahoo and I saw a scene that scared me. Sasan had not gone, but they had gone a few meters together and were holding their lips while the door was open. When I got downstairs, my first wife saw me (because the way was to the door). He just saw me and said Shadmehr in a trembling voice… I went to the door with the same steps. With each step I took, I became ten times more angry. He fell down the stairs for a moment, but got up again and left. The truth is, I did not want to take it at that moment. I looked more at my wife, who was really white like chalk. The wife I was dying for a few hours ago was now worth less than a stray dog. I went to the house, he raised his hand and thought, I want to hit him. I took his hand, pulled him, threw him on the sofa, he was badly shocked, I went again for a moment, thinking of Sasan's filth. I went to the door and saw that there was a gap in his unit. I came and took something. I ran, took a knife from your house and went to him. But all I looked for was no one. I was not in a state of intense anger. I brought everything I saw in his blood and poured it on the carpet to receive his blood. Laptop, computer case and… I went home and saw my wife was shaking terribly and crying softly. When he saw the knife in my hand, his fear increased a hundredfold. This is what I wanted (I was enjoying that moment) I went to a one and a half liter bottle of oil in the house, I took it, I went to Sasan's house, I poured it on his belongings and set it on fire, I closed the unit! And I came home (I'm sure I would have killed him and set him on fire with his tools) I came to the house I did not see my wife I went to the room I saw him sitting in the corner of the room and I do not say anything I was angry I told him what did I miss? Yehu cried again but I was very angry and that moment was not a bit of mercy in me. I do not know what happened when I decided to throw Yahoo out of the house. I took one hand and dragged him up the stairs. I told him everything that came out of my mouth. I kicked him and I was walking when I saw Yahoo, one of the upstairs neighbors coming down. I went in and closed the door. I went and sat on the sofa for 5 minutes, still thinking about going to kill my wife. But as time went on (even as I write this story) I became happier that I did not get my hands stained with blood. I do not know how much time passed. Maybe two hours. There was a lot of noise in the stairs (a firefighter had come to put out the fire in Sasan's house) and knocked several times, but I did not pay attention to any of them. But after two hours, I saw that they were knocking on the door in a terrible way. I went in relative calm and opened the door. I saw the police and they arrested me without any additional words. I also got into the police car with full satisfaction! And I took it, without any objection. I spent the night in the police station detention center in the morning with my eyes wide open and my mind pounding. I came to Yahoo or one of the neighbors did not look suspicious. What was Sasan Kabat doing in our house? I did not check. (In fact, he was tortured for the rest of his life with an eyebrow that went away from him and there was no need for other work.) I knew very well that my work might even lead to their execution or several years in prison. Immediately after my statements, five people were called to the police station: my wife, her father, my father, Sasan, and her father, who was the owner of the fire unit, and I was transferred to the detention center again. I was in the detention center until the afternoon and after the arrest I did not understand what happened in those moments and what the others (especially my wife) confessed. I just found out that my poor father-in-law had a heart attack when he found out what his daughter had done and was taken to the hospital, and Sasan was still a fugitive and nobody knew about him. When I was released on bail in the afternoon, only my father was waiting for me and of course he was crying! (Probably thinking about my black luck and crying) I did not feel any regret or sadness at that moment. Three days later, Sasan had introduced himself. Of course with a broken jaw! (I kiss his father's hand from here) Summary After a month of trial and forensic medicine, I was sentenced to a fine of 5 million. Mr. Sasan was sentenced to flogging and several months in prison, and my wife was sentenced to several months in prison. She was one month pregnant, her sentence has not been executed yet… (I do not know the exact legal reason) Yes, my betrayed wife, when she left, the forensic doctor just found out that she was two months pregnant… And this question is in everyone's mind, is this my child ???? !!! A few weeks ago, my wife's mother came to bleed us. To collect his daughter's belongings and clothes. Poor man could not look me in the face .. This is the bitter story of my life, I could make the best life for my wife, but these days I just smoke and take sedatives like raisins. I spend my ridiculous time on the Internet, but for a moment a big thought and a question do not leave me: What sin did I commit that I deserved such a terrible punishment? Sorry if it's too long کرد removed unnecessary points as much as possible, I can not say I hope you like this story.
