Destiny Love Kinara
WhatwantyouWant?

“But tomorrow's college, right?”

“Insya Allah.” smile bitterly.

Kinara had actually locked herself in the room for two days, because she did not know how to hide the ownership stamp that Dika had given her.

Kinara

thought in two days it would go away on its own, apparently not. The bright red color even turned purplish red,

Kinara who was just a plain girl certainly did not understand how long the mark would be gone.

He also did not think to find out in the gugel, he was just asleep with a mattress and blanket.

“God willing it is heavier than promise, Kinar. You have to keep it. I may not be a good man, but I understand the word 'God willing' that you call has a heavy responsibility.”

“I-iya." silent for a moment. "Tomorrow I'm leaving, kok.” As Agra's tone of voice grew more serious, Kinara chose to convince Agra.

Rather than a long discussion.

“Ok." vibrant tone of voice. "Tomorrow to eat in warteg again yuk. Eating at the restaurant is not as good as potatoes mustapa.” Agra laughs.

“Mustofa, Agra.” Kinara laughed.

“Iya, the. By the way can you make that food?” the tone of speech is seductive.

“What the hell can't be done, Kinara.”

reply tease.

At least, Agra could make Kinara feel better.

“Make it for me, well.” Agra sulking.

“You can pay me how much?” Kinara straightened her legs. "I don't take it for free." put a pillow on his lap.

“How much do you want?” Agra challenging.

“In your opinion, how much is the price worth?” Kinara asked back.

“What if I pay with my life?” His voice sounded serious.

In the workspace.

Dika who was listening to the conversation between Agra and Kinara could only growl in annoyance.

Kinara, the figure that was never right in her eyes certainly made Dika feel like she was being played with by Kinara's innocence.

So the lesson I gave you wasn't enough, Kinara? Good, you really are a seductive woman. It's smart of you to joke with other men. Tsk....

Dika could not bear, for some reason there was a feeling of anger crawling his heart. He threw the smartphone on the floor.

“Pay with your life." crashing the workbench. "Who do you think lives belong to, Kinara?! Mine, only mine. Kinara is mine!” His grunts.

“Eating in warteg, skipping college, nice Kinara, nice! Very virtuous of your behavior behind my back!” Dika came out of his study and spurred a wide step closer to Kinara's room. It seemed like Dika could not wait to give Kinara the punishment.

I don't know what kind of punishment Kinara would get from her husband.

***

Kinara Room.

“Iya, tomorrow again.”

“No, I won't skip. You think I'm happy to skip.”

“Hahaha. that's you anyway.”

"Ok, bye."

From behind the door of Kinara's small, non-voice-proof room, Dika could even hear their conversation. He clenched his hand. “Cih, who do you think you are?! How dare to act plain pretentious in front of me, then tease the other men behind me!”

Dika put his hand on the door handle, when going to press him Dika fell silent. Trying to think clearly. Restore sanity.

Tungu, isn't it like this already good? I could use this excuse to divorce her,

Mom won't blame me. I'm not the one who's wrong, he's playing crazy behind my back.

The evil thought made Dika undo his intentions, the list of swear sentences that had been arranged in his brain just collapsed.

He turned back his body, moving a few steps away from the door.

“He is why? For what's close to a man of sorts, Agra. Am I not enough for him?" grumbling annoyed.

"Wait, don't I really want to be with her? why do I think I am worthy or not for him. hahaha.”.

“Why should I be this angry? I got Carissa, she's nothing compared to Carissa." Beard, convince herself. "Carissa is a great, beautiful, and talented woman." pacing back and forth in front of Kinara's room.

"Wouldn't if Kinara wasn't pretty, Agra wouldn't be interested either? Well, she's pretty, but not quite as compared to Carissa."

nodding steadily.

why should I compare them? If it continues like this. I'm going crazy!" Dika smacked his hand on the wall.

Am I jealous? Cih is impossible. Dika sneered at himself.

“Lip Kinara injured, wrist also injured,

his whole body was filled with my scars, he must be in pain.” Dika muttered again, turning back his body. “More I also forced him to take the pill.”

his hand landed again on the door handle.

“What if he's sick? It's her fault!" raised hand. "He's a stubborn one!” She turned again.

“But I was so rude to him." Turned again. "Metaan...! Why am I really?!”

Dika kept pacing back and forth in front of Kinara's room. His mind is struggling with his own feelings,

a feeling that I don't know what its name is. There were so many things he thought about, it almost made him lose control.

Clack....!!

Kinara came out of the room. Panicked, he stuck his body against the wall, holding onto anything he could make excuses for. “This painting is good, ah the frame is beautiful.”

Shit, what am I doing, anyway?!

“A-there's a-pa?" Kinara retreated, her body trembling.

Clearly a hue of fear emanated on his face, how not. Two days ago Dika slammed his body, strangled, gripped and even stole his chastity.

Dika forcibly seized his honor, even injuring Kinara's body.

Kinara felt that there was no difference between her and the women out there who were trying to get the luxury of living by rising up on Dika's tapestry,

dika's treatment of her was clearly inhumane.

Leaving a deep trace of trauma.

His body naturally responded and felt fear.

Dika noticed, sweeping the view from top to bottom.

Body vibrating? Is she afraid of me?

"I asked, as a.pa are you in si-ni?"

He leaned his body against the wall. Folding both hands on the chest, and taking a deep breath. “Wear your jacket, and come with me.”

What's again? What am I wrong, God? What the hell is he thinking?

“No." shaking head. "I don't want to.” Kinara retreated, she was really scared.

Didn't know after Kinara followed her, what else Dika would do to her. An even unexpected bad thing could have happened to Kinara.

“I don't want to!” Kinara shook her head again, getting more and more frightened and continued to step back. “No... no...!” kinara's feet tripped and almost fell.

Dika approached. “Be careful. You okay?”

Dika's right hand was coiled around Kinara's waist while Kirih's hand was coiled around Kinara's neck.

Dika stared fixedly at the face and body of his wife.

His lips were injured, his neck was also injured. Even his wrist was injured. Am I that bad? did I really do it?

“Lease! Let go of me!” Shouting hysterically. Dika. “I'm sorry, Dika. I'm sorry.” Uniting her hands in front of Dika while pleading for forgiveness and mercy from her husband.

She's so scared of me, don't be afraid, Kinara. I'm your husband.

Dika approaching. “Cute me.” Hands out.

“No.” Kinara ran, opened the door and entered the room.

Dika tucked her foot in the end of the door. “According, Kinar. Don't let me force you.”

Kinara only sobbed, sitting in front of the chair while folding her legs. “Are you not satisfied, Dika? What do you want again? Are you going to stop after I die?!”

Haaa... Dika took a long breath. “I won't hurt you, Kinar, believe me. Come out.”

persuading.

“No, I don't trust you. Go, Dika...! go!" Kinara shouted, accompanied by a crying voice, alternating. “Go Dika, go!"

Dika leaned his head on the door. “Come, Kinara. Don't make me angry!” threatening tone.

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