
️ Please be wise because in this story there is an adult scene. ⁇ ️
Namiras.
At the moment he is crying as much as he wants in Mbok Nami's room which is also his room.
Yes, that is how Syakir is. Since Namira lived with him, he had never once invited and let Namira sleep in his room, let alone sleep just clean up Syakir more often told Mbok Nami.
Once Namira tidied up and replaced the sprai in Syakir's room, instead of thanking Syakir even angry and told Mbok Nami to replace it with a new one. "Disease" is the sentence that always comes out for Namira.
"Lord. Why are you punishing me like this.??" Inner Namira. "What's my fault.??"
Namira still buried all her disappointment and pain in the small pillow where she rested herself from Syakir's ill treatment.
Earlier..
Namira accidentally saw Syakir opening the package that came this afternoon.
The package is in the form of a beautiful light blue dres. Very beautiful, combined with a layer of brocade at the top and puring in the carcass.
From the look and shape it looks like the dres is not a cheap dres.
It wasn't about the expensive dres that hurt Namira but Syakir's treatment that made him unable to bear it.
As for not, Syakir bought the woman expensive dres from a famous designer, while Namira, his wife never bought anything. Don't even smile luxury items as if reluctant Syakir gave to Namira.
Still vividly remembered the first time Syakir brought Namira to move into his house, when Syakir forbade Namira to bring a lot of clothes, "Your clothes are already I ready." That word was Namira's only entertainer back then and for good.
At that time Namira had thought his life would be happy and pampered like a wife.
Unfortunately, everything is not as imagined.
After going out and leaving the residence of his Parents, that is where his suffering began.
Namira never thought marriage that day would be the beginning of her suffering.
That day on the first day he set foot in Syakir's house.
Syakir drags and pushes Namira's body into a small warehouse behind his house.
Namira was locked up for one day and one night in a very dark room with no light, no water or food.
All facilities owned by Namira in Syakir took without exception the phone.
"This is a reply to my brother who was in a coma for one day and one night because of your father.!!" Syakir snapped as Namira begged Syakir to move her.
Namira was finally able to get out of her confinement thanks to Mbok Nami's persuasion.
From that day until now Namira no longer enjoy the beauty of life, no longer enjoy happiness and freedom.
Two years passed, but Syakir's treatment was still the same, there seemed to be no signs of change, although Namira always tried to be a good wife for Syakir all her efforts remained in vain.
.....
Argians..
He stood far enough away from where Syakir had done such a crazy and disgusting deed.
"Namira do you know what your husband's rotten deeds are.??" Argian took some pictures to serve as evidence.
"Darling,??" the woman touched Syakir's smooth cheeks passionately.
"Did you see that guy standing in the corner.??" he tightened his embrace in the body of Syakir while continuing to launch his action to satisfy Syakir.
"Well," Syakir sighed. "Why.?" Syakir currently could not divide his focus, all he had in mind was a female naughty action on his lap.
"It seems, since then he's been following us" whispered the woman.
"What.??" Syakir glared at her widened eyes. At first glance, he turned towards Argian, "Stop it !!" tell Syakir to the woman in his lap.
"What..?? You want to end this before ..."
"Hush up !! do you want your name smeared and your career ruined.??" Syakir lowered the woman in his lap.
Syakir then tidied up his clothes.
"Siaaal, I'll make a calculation with bre***k's man."
Syakir thought that Argian was a journalist who was filming his foul deeds. Syakir thought his current awkwardness would be published by Argian and would drop his dignity and dignity as a well-known businessman who is quite respected and honorable.
Syakir came out of the place followed by the woman who had been with him since.
Argian, who saw Syakir leave, followed him from behind.
But unfortunately Argian lost track of them both.
Argian stood on the side of the road with his eyes turning to look for the whereabouts of Syakir and his mistress.
"Where is the man who*** that.??" Argian clenched his hands full of emotion. Then it breezed, and.....
Aaaaaa.. Argian closed his eyes.
Brughhhhhh
Someone accidentally hit him.
Agian bounced far enough his head hit a car that was passing on the road, now he lay covered in blood on the asphalt.
"Woooiii, Wooii out loe."
Shouted The people who witnessed the incident. They beat Syakir's car forcing him to get out.
"Si." Sizzle Syakir, "Why should there be so many witnesses, anyway."
Syakir, whose plan is to leave Argian, is forced to come out of their dealings.
Syakir came out to show his sense of responsibility, first he put on a mask so that no one would recognize his face.
Syakir assisted by the People who were there stretched Argian's body in the back seat of his car, after which he returned with his wheel preparing to bring Argian to the hospital.
"How are we now ?? I don't want to deal with the police." The woman was upset.
"You don't have to worry, baby. Relax !! everything must be in order." Syakir said without a hint of guilt on his face.
Syakir kissed her lips. "We continue at home."
"Dok please take care of him, he's a hit-and-run victim." Sayakir flat.
The woman smiled cunningly.
"It turns out you're smart, too." The compliment.
Syakir shrugged his shoulders at the woman. "Are you calm now, baby.??" Syakir held the woman's chin and brought her lips closer.
"Iikk." The woman pushed Syakir away from him.
"What's the matter baby, you're rejecting me.??" Syakir.
"Hey.??" The woman touched Syakir's face. "Do you want to do it in an open space like this.??"
Syakir smiled spoiled. "Well, then where can we do it.?" Ask Syakir.
The woman pulled Syakir. "We're home. !!" Bring along.
Without negotiation Syakir directly obey his female pinta.
...
"Namira.?" Jerk Syakir.
Mbok Nami rushed to Syakir. "Non Namanya is sleeping Den."
"Wake him up.!!" Tell Syakir
"But pity Non Namira she just slept."
"Your.!!" Syakir said pressing.
"Ba-well, Den." Nami.
Moments later Mbok Nami comes along with Namira. His eyes looked puffy from crying for too long.
"Iissshh."
Sizzle Syakir, annoyed. "You can't cry for a day." Syakir turned his face away, haughty.
Namira was silent.
"Mbc. Take him to the hospital if there's a cop coming, Mbok says he did." Syakir pointed at Namira.
Namira looked at Syakir full of disappointment.
"Yeah, !!" the woman struggled spoiled in the hands of Syakir half to pull him into the room.
Namira could only silently watch their madness. Namira took a breath holding back the growing pain in her heart.
Namira could still endure Syakir's harsh treatment, but what Syakir was doing right now was like an insult to him.
Which woman can accept her husband to bring another woman into his house let alone do crazy things in front of his eyes.
"Mbc. Why is Syakir this big, ?? why do I have to endure a mistake I didn't make." Namira buried her face in the arms of Mbok Nami.
"Non, be patient." Nami rubbed the hair of the master who she had considered like her own child.
After twenty minutes, Namira and Mbok Nami have arrived at the hospital.
Namira was stunned for a moment.
"Mbok, Mira's bad feeling is something going to happen.??"
Mbok Nami held and stroked Namira's hand. "Non relax,!! Mbok is here, Mbok will defend Non Mira."
Namira smiled bitterly. "Thank you, Mbok."
Namira was sitting restless in front of the ER room, he seemed to be squeezing his fingers restlessly. Anxious and anxious that his fate would end in prison.
"Non is calm.!!"
Mbok Nami tries to strengthen Namira.
After waiting for an hour, the Doctor who handled Argian finally came out.
Soon Namira approached the doctor.
"Where is it with him.?? Is she okay.??" Ask Namira worriedly.
"There are some pretty severe impact injuries on his head, we've done our best the rest we leave it all to the above." The doctor was a little less sure.
"Dok, can we see it.??" Ask Namira.
"Please, !! but I'll only let one person see him."
Namira nodded in agreement.
"You are, excuse me." The doctor walked away from Namira.
"Bok, I'd like to see her condition for a moment."
Mbok Nami nodded at him.
Namira stepped up a little hesitating.
Before entering Namira a little praying to relieve his anxiety.
Namira saw a stiffened body, slowly Namira approached him.
He stared at the body from the end of his foot and when he saw his face.
"Tiidaaaaakkkk." Namira squeezes her hair in disbelief.
"No, no." Namira hugged and shook the stiffened body.
Namira screamed and cried over her weak body. "Please, I beg you to wake up, you can't be like this, I beg you, I beg you to get up." Namira Shouts.
Read on don't forget to support Author with like 👍👍👍 comment️️.
Happy reading.