Bloody Wedding!
Chapter 53 (Double Personality)
Then Zanjiil loosened his grip on Kissky's body.
“Zanjil! No!!” Kissky, who did not want to face the Divine at the time, quickly wrapped her hands around Zanjiil's neck.
“I don't want to die yet, I'm still young, I don't have children either, my ideals haven't been achieved either, put me down the stairs!” kissky's cold sweat poured out, he was really scared, especially Zanjiil stared fixedly at his face without expression and words.
Kissky looked around, he found his Artists who were wiping the stairs.
“Kak Hera! Helpme! This crazy guy is going to kill me!!” he said in panic.
But Hera who was working did not respond to Kissky's request for help.
What if I get domestic violence (KDRT) everyone will remain silent? inner Kissky.
“Bang Zanjiil, don't kill me huh... later who gave birth to children for you who if I die now?” Kissky tries to persuade Zanjiil.
“Hum! Your parents really never taught you to say sorry huh?” Kissky doesn't understand, if her husband waits for her generosity.
“Don't blame them, because my parents always teach me kindness every day, I'm the bad one, so please...” even though his life is on the edge, but Kissky still prestige to say sorry to Zanjiil.
“You need to be re-didik ya Huwl!” Zanjiil unhesitatingly took off both of his hands.
“Akhhh!!” with all her might, Kissky tightened both of her hands that were on Zanjiil's neck.
Zanjiil, who felt that his wife was light as cotton, did not need to hold on to the ladder to stabilize her position, he was also not at all afraid if he or Kissky would fall.
“You're really gonna kill me Jill?” Kissky who is usually brave, is now a whistle.
“Please promise to stay away from Gibran, otherwise I will make sure you finish your history this very second!” pekik Zanjiel's.
Kissky, who had no choice, had to obey her husband.
“Alright, I promise to stay away from him, now can you save me?”
He was going to die, his tears were not going to drip! inner Zanjiil.
“Oh yes Huwl! Don't ever repeat what you did before, making out with other men in front of your own husband, you realize you've stepped on my pride, but you're acting pretentious and cool, you're acting pretentious, presumptuously in contact with other men, and you are more like uniting him than me!”
“Not that you don't like me? What do you mind for? You should be happy and grateful, I don't bother who you're related to,” Kissky said.
“Kissky Huwl! It is up to me anyway, because in fact you are already my wife, and have become a member of the Rabbani family!” pekik Zanjiel's.
“Alright, I understand, if you still want to be angry with me, please just somewhere else, I promise to hear your talk, please! Because my hands are no longer holding on to you..!!!”
“Any bang, I will follow everything my dear brother said.” Kissky's words almost make Zanjiil laugh.
He who was previously upset became withered for a moment. Zanjiil, trying to reconcile with her heart, held Kissky's waist in both hands.
He is burly, do not need to spend a lot of energy, to restore Kissky standing on the stairs back.
Little Kissky's legs shook, and he who was still alive could not stand properly.
“If you look at the way you talk, people will think you're strong and hardy, but I don't think you're more fragile than crackers, hum! It turns out only the mental knows! On the gencet a little directly destroyed!” Zanjiil laughed at Kissky whose face was passively pale.
Fucking demon ifrit! inner Kissky. He who wishes to encourage Zanjiil must abandon his intention, For sure, he will go to prison.
“Iya kanda, what am I, sister is only a weak woman, do not compare me with your sister,” said Kissky.
Zanjiil who received such words from his wife felt amused.
“Why is your way of talking so weird? Make people want to vomit!” peeking Zanjiil
“Didn't you just ask dinda, to improve the way the adinda biacara is very rough so far?” Kissky spoke while bowing her head.
“Alright, because you yourself want to, then continue!”
“Sure kanda! Can you move now kanda? Because dinda is so hungry.” Kissky who did not want to see Zanjiil's face reasoned so.
“Sama, kanda is hungry too, let's accompany me to eat!” Zanjiil, who was afraid of Kissky falling down the stairs, took the initiative to carry her to the dining table.
“Kanda gendong dinda ya!”
Holy hooch! I should've said I was gonna poop! inner Kissky.
“Thanks kanda!” he said with a fake smile.
Zanjiil went down the stairs with a smile on his lips.
True to my guess, he has a double personality, I must immediately tell my mother and father, in order to immediately take care of my divorce with him, inner Kissky.
...Seriate......