
The man with the chaotic appearance came out from his room, choosing the front yard of his luxurious mansion, Zyandru took out a pack of cigarettes.
Since getting married and knowing Alula can not stand cigarette smoke, Zyandru never smoked the goods made from dry tobacco. His completely confused mind made him return to his old habits.
Some of the bars Zyandru spent, but never won his mind. The man threw the rest of his cigarettes into the fountain in front of him. Zyandru turned to take out one of his luxury cars and came out of his yard.
Seeing his master go alone, made Mun a little worried, not usually Zyandru go these nights. Not wanting anything bad to happen, the middle-aged man immediately contacted Ansell and informed her of her heartbreak.
"Ck, any problem what?" Ansell muttered in the middle of driving it.
Ansell opened the tracking app on her phone, the Zyandru number she was connected to made Ansell easily know the position of Zyandru.
Night entertainment with the thump of music so loud, became the place where Ansell is currently.
Various people filled the place, some were swaying under the twinkling lights, some were making out as if no matter what others were looking at.
Ansell could not believe what he was witnessing at this moment, a man in very messy clothes was seen sitting down drinking with several bottles already empty in front of him.
There were several sexy-clothed women surrounding the man. The Zyandru he knew had never liked being surrounded by women and coming to such a disgusting place, had changed completely.
Seen a woman again giving Zyandru a slightly brownish colored drink, Zyandru happily accepted it. The woman in very revealing clothes was embracing Zyandru's shoulder and was about to unite their lips.
Ansell who saw this swiftly kept her away from Zyandru, Ansell's encouragement made the woman fall among the hordes of people who were swaying to the music.
Ansell became the center of attention. Not caring for the strange gazes from various directions, Ansell immediately put Zyandru's arm on his shoulder and took the master away with great difficulty.
In the car that Ansell was driving, Zyandru was constantly crying as he called out Alula's name. Even Zyandru was seen hitting the dashboard several times.
Ansell who saw this could only remain silent. With the condition of Zyandru who arrived like this, it can be ascertained that the problems that came this time were very heavy.
During the trip, Ansell arrived at the Zyandru mansion. Carrying the body of a man who had the same stature as himself, Ansell had to expend all his inner strength.
Seeing Ansell removing Zyandru's defenseless body from the car, both guards and Mun's sir came over and helped.
The four men were compactly helping each other. After successfully climbing dozens of steps, Ansell immediately knocked on the door of Zyandru and Alula's room.
While inside, Alula opened her eyes as soon as she heard a noise from the front. The woman realized that she had just woken up.
Alula was as surprised as the four men in front of her, seeing the husband unconscious, making Alula wonder what happened.
"I also don't know why you can do this. Please take care of Alula! I say goodbye, it feels like my bones are going to break down, take sir." Ansell said after successfully laying down Zyandru.
"All of you, thanks again." As much as possible Alula forced her smile even though it was difficult.
Approaching Zyandru's helpless body, the scent of alcohol instantly burst into Alula's nose until the woman felt a bit nauseous.
Alula saw clearly the scar on Zyandru's left abdomen while changing her husband's clothes. Alula remembered Zyandru's earlier words. Now, they have the same scars but with different ways of getting them.
"I hope that the 1 year and 3 months we spent together were just my dream. May we wake up tomorrow not knowing each other."
Alula took Zyandru's right hand in her kiss, just as she did every day when Zyandru came home from work. When he was about to release, suddenly the burly hand pulled Alula until the woman fell on Zyandru's body.
Not stopping there, Zyandru's left hand restrained the back of Alula's head and his right hand squeezed Alula's slender waist. With his eyes slightly open, Zyandru kissed Alula's lips violently.
Alula continues to refuse, but is unable to stop her unconscious husband. Even now, Zyandru easily reversed their position. The movement of Zyandru's lips grew stronger, until Alula felt a pain in the corner of her lips.
Zyandru turned to open the dress that Alula was wearing, more precisely tore it apart by force. Zyandru's hands and lips worked together down every inch of Alula's body.
"Zyandru loose! Conscious Zyandru! Please don't do this."
The more Alula rebelled, the more Zyandru went crazy. High levels of alcohol make Zyandru's brain uncontrollable. All the pleas and cries of Alula was unable to dampen the passion in her.
Several times Alula tried to escape, but unfortunately her strength was not as strong as Zyandru. All the defenses that Alula had built up as strongly as possible, easily collapsed once Zyandru managed to snatch away her chastity.
Destroyed was his life. Something that Alula kept from small, the only thing most precious in her had been taken away by Zyandru.
In the end Zyandru got his rights as a husband, and Alula carried out her duties as a wife by being filled with crying.
I do not know how long Zyandru did it, until finally the man collapsed beside Alula who was just motionless. Zyandru managed to make Alula destroyed without a trace.
"Allen... Don't leave me, if you leave I'll die Alula. I love you, really."
Degh's!