Forced to Marry a Sadistic Woman
Unwittingly Admiring That Paras

Khadijah saw the face of Datta who was now sleeping so fast, this man looks so handsome and looks like a baby if he closes his eyes like now. From the beginning Khadijah never noticed her husband's face because she was too afraid to be near this man, the man who became her husband now.

Unknowingly Khadija's hands began to stretch out then gently rub Datta's eyelids are closed then fingers it down slowly touch the nose Datta who looks sharp like Pinocchio. Khadijah stroked Datta's cheek without him noticing, his hands trembling, but it was as if there was a stream of electricity now running through his body because of this touch.

When Khadijah was busy looking at Datta, unexpectedly the eyes of the man began to open. Khadija was so panicked and surprised that he immediately pulled his hand and turned his back to his husband. Khadijah who felt embarrassed to hold his own hands and then closed his eyes while pulling a blanket that covered his entire body, Khadijah was trying to hide himself from the gaze of the husband.

Datta was not angry or disturbed to see his wife's behavior. Datta just chuckled amusedly to see the way his wife who was shy like this.

"Darling, why should I be ashamed? let alone touching the face and even touching the others can also be," said Datta who was getting anxious and very fond of teasing his wife.

"Honey, don't make me feel embarrassed." after speaking Khadija immediately opened the blanket and then ran into the bathroom.

"He's so sweet" praised Datta, shaking his head at his wife's behavior. At this time Datta began to touch the part of his face that had been touched by Khadijah, Khadijah, there was a strange feeling of happiness that made his heart look warm now and this feeling Datta had never felt before when he was with Felishia.

Datta smiled miris when he only realized that he had not loved Felishia but only admiration when he saw the beautiful face and also the perfect body shape that had always spoiled Datta.

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"Darling, I help you" said Datta, offering to ease the burden on his wife.

"No need, dear. I can do it yourself you sit down" replied Khadijah. Khadijah began to feel comfortable when he was with his husband and all that did not escape the sweet treatment of Datta on Khadijah.

There was a bell ringing from outside the apartment. Khadijah and Datta stared at each other.

"I'll open the door, quickly put on your veil" Datta pinta told Khadijah-his wife.

Datta asked Khadijah to remove his veil when he was in the apartment with him, initially Khadija of course refused because he felt uncomfortable when not using the veil, but Datta's not his name if he can't convince his wife.

"Well, I'll wash my hands first" Khadijah said.

"Let me help you" replied Datta trying to take the opportunity to get close again to Khadijah.

Datta could not be far from his wife, for some reason he felt very happy when inhaling the aroma of the wife and also being near Khadijah made Datta's heart calm. Cie .. There's a bucini.