Algebra Bride
Husband's Claims

Aiza shakes. Trying to stay in his sitting position. But the strength of Akhmar's hand could not be resisted, Aiza's shivering body was dragged out, powerless to resist due to intense shivering.

"I'll take him!" akhmar said as if he was informing Atep that he should take Aiza away.

Atep was stupefied, completely confused.

Akhmar carried Aiza's body and closed the car door by pushing her on one leg, then moved Aiza's body to her car. 

And Atep was still silent as Akhmar's car passed away until it disappeared from view.

Aiza felt her body very cold. Great shivering. The rain water is really very cold.

There was no conversation between the two. Look Akhmar's eyes sharply forward. Aiza was focused with a chill on her body, barely caring about the circumstances around her.

 Aiza had no idea when Akhmar was accompanying her while typing a message that was somehow sent to whom. 

Sometimes Aiza's eyes closed enjoying the cold that made her whole body become sore. I don't know what happened, Aiza did not realize until she was in Akhmar's arms and she felt her body continue to swing with her husband's footsteps.

"Please!" Aiza's voice was trembling.

Akhmar remained silent.

"Lll get off!" Pinta Aiza again. Why should he accept the help of this man?

Aiza felt her body getting numb when she was suddenly laid on the king size bed.  Great shivering.

"Mm what do you want?" pekik Aiza looked at Akhmar who was already in a crawling position above his body, the man's gaze was nilar, hunting.

The look on Akhmar's face bore anger, but the man did not want to vent his anger, only being harbored. His eyes also pierced. But he just kept quiet. 

Aiza crossed her arms across her chest immediately as Akhmar reached out and grabbed her breast.

Akhmar did not answer. Only a sharp look in his eyes showed that he was harboring everything that was raging.

Akhmar did not care, she removed Aiza's hijab with one tarok, then put away Aiza's two crossed hands on the chest. And with a shock, his hand grabbed the neck of Aiza's shirt, pulling her with a single jolt.

Cret! Tattered clothes. 

Akhmar easily removed Aiza's top clothes from her tiny body.

"What do you want to do?" aiza's screeches held Akhmar's hand by holding the man's wrist, unknowingly leaving his body exposed. 

The beautiful scenery made the veins on Akhmar's neck stiffen, something that had been pounding, smoldering and making it so sultry in an instant.

"****!" akhmar replied with a trembling voice resisting the stirring up within him.

Aiza. But he could not dwell, he knew what the law was when he refused the husband's request. He knew how severe the curse of malaiakat was as he refuted from that rule.

"No!" Unknowingly, Aiza had denied Akhmar's request, even rejecting Akhmar's hand by encouraging him.

Akhmar held Aiza's arms together until she was unable to puckle. His hands and feet were locked. 

Aiza looked at Akhmar's face above her, finding a different look in her husband's eyes, the roar of hunting breath, as well as the fast-swallowing movements of the jakun.

"remove?" pinta Aiza is more like a whisper.

Akhmar did not care about Aiza's refusal, he continued to hunt and remove Aiza's skirt by pulling her very strongly down. He fell on the tiny body, feeling the skin so cold, instead Aiza felt the skin of Akhmar that came into contact with the skin was very warm. The buttons of Akhmar's shirt that opened, making the chest of the two touch, poking each other, Aiza could feel the warmth.

A few seconds they both sat.

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