Badboy My husband
~Badboy Husband 50 50•
Once a blow of cloth covering Aisha's face even the veil that the girl wore was open, so that her beautiful hair, and her beautiful face was perfectly exported.
Aksa and her two friends could not speak, looking at the extremely beautiful face in front of her. Even Aksa gave up her hard-earned salvin.
"Hey, your pretty face deserves the Altar to be the same, too" said Aksa, holding Aisha's chin. The girl kept crying.
In Aisha's heart she kept doing do'a, so someone would help her get out of there.
"Sir Altar, Ais is afraid" he said inwardly.
"Grandson, don't cry he!" snapped Aksa, so Aisha gasped in shock and wept even more.
"Strong, very lo," Aksa recounted. "You can fill me up." Aksa smiling devil.
Aisha shakes. "Don't, I beg you," forbid Aisha, with her tears flowing.
Aisha's hand was tied back, her chin firmly held by Aksa. How did he have to fight or rebel in his arrangement like this?
"What do you, want, right from me?" ask Aisha.
"Gue wants your body, I want the altar destroyed!" aksa replied, whispering a place in front of Aisha's ear.
Aisha shakes. When Aksa starts to decline, it's the casseroles.
The game used Aisha is open, Aisha's body is only wrapped in a notepad and dala*nnnya, Even Aisha's chest is visible.
Aisha instantly screamed loudly in her heart. Will he be destroyed in that very moment? Why no one wants to help him.
"O Allah, what test did you give to the servant? It's so torturous, I want Altar's brother."
"Don't" stop Aisha, when Aksa wants to hold her chest. "Sir Altar, please Aisha," he shouted.
"Suami bangsad lo that, will not come," replied Aksa.
"Sir Altar, it's coming!" yelled Aisha, with reddened eyes.
Plaque!
"Arkkk," cried Aisha, as Aksa stepped on her fingers.
"illness?" ask Aksa.
Aisha could only cry, scream she couldn't, would she have to give up and let Aksa do anything to her?
"S*x*," murmured Aksa, licking her own saliva, seeing a beautiful apparition in sight, in front of her.
Aisha panicked even more with Aksa's words just now, what the man in front of her would do.
"Oh Allah, I'm sorry, please guide my husband, so that he can help me and take me away from this place, I'm really afraid. God certainly does not want his servant to be tormented like this, right? So let me get away from the bad guys who are in front of Ais, Ais is really not strong!"
"Sorry Ais the Altar, Iis can't keep Ais's body, he's seen it all. Ais is afraid please come quickly and take your wife away" said Aisha, in her heart.
"Arkkkk." Aisha shouted again, when Aksa again stepped on her hand very strongly.
"Do you pray that someone comes and addresses you, right? Dog dreams," said Aksa.
Aksa really wants to make Altar's life suffer. And without working hard he had already made the woman the Altar loved, injured and even tortured. This is all thanks to his cooperation with Ilona.
Aksa will thank the cunning girl, after she satisfies herself through Aisha.
Aksa smiled, then crouched down before Aisha, the man was about to kiss Aisha's lips but suddenly Aksa collapsed at Aisha's feet, at the sound of gunfire from behind.
Dor's!
Aksa collapsed with blood coming out of her head, Aisha screamed at the sight of the blood.
Even with her blood on her face, Aisha's body instantly shook, and suddenly someone immediately hugged her.
"Honey calm down, big brother is already here, big brother will not let this bastard live, big brother promise!" said someone, who is none other than the Altar.
The altar removed the clothes he was wearing, and let his wife wear them.