Handsome Husband Wife Unapparent
Riko's traumatizing Naila

"Assalamu'alaikum, dear. Hemm ... How beautiful my wife is today. I really miss."

"Wa'alaikumussalaam .. I also miss, Mas."

Naila immediately hugged her husband who had arrived home. Riko and Naila head to their bedroom because time has shown at nine o'clock. After cleaning himself and changing clothes, Riko immediately carried his wife's tiny body, then put it on the bed. Naila understood what her beloved husband wanted. He also returned all the touches that Riko had given him.

However, Riko's treatment of him this time was different. Naila thought, maybe now her husband misses her too much. However, the longer Riko gets rougher and brutal. Even now Naila is no longer able to enjoy her paradise. Naila felt, who was with her was not the husband she had loved so much.

"Mas ... sakiittt .. please stop ...."

Naila moans and tries to stop Riko's treatment of her. The more Naila refused, the rougher Riko got. Naila tried to rebel, but the handsome man with the status of her husband was more lustful. He did not care about the voice of his wife who was moaning in pain.

Finally Riko groaned along with the pleasure that had been obtained. Without caring for Naila, Riko immediately walked out of the room in pajamas.

Naila walked towards the bathroom in a limp. After cleaning up, Naila re-shed her body on a bed that is still in disarray. He also cried, feeling pain in some of the wounds caused by Riko's treatment of him.

"What happened to my husband, God. What was my fault that he could do something like this? Achaghfirullah ...."

Naila fell asleep after she was tired of crying. His body felt crumpled. However, his physical injuries are not as deep as the wounds in the heart that can make him traumatized during lovemaking.

While Riko, silent pensive alone in the workspace. Look at the pictures of Naila in her cell phone gallery. He also re-read the message in the green application. A message from a completely unknown number but managed to make him angry. Riko kept the phone number with the name "Noname".

Noname: Look at your wife, her mind is beautiful, her behavior is unattended. Even he dared to be alone with men in public. I even saw him in a bank with the man. Is it possible that your wife was lonely and made the man her lustful lover? Don't be naive, your wife isn't as good as you think she is.

Riko: Who are you really?

Noname: You don't need to know who I am. For sure I know all about the woman who was your wife. She's not a good woman. His kindness and clean face are only to attract the attention of handsome and rich men like you.

Riko put her phone on the table. Anger, anger, disbelief, mixed into one. He didn't believe in the message. However, the photos of Naila smiling and looking familiar to the unknown man, completely closed her eyes. Blind jealousy again makes him a man who has no heart.

"Astaghfirullah .. What have I done? Naila must hate me so much ...."

Riko could only regret and regret his actions. Moreover, he had not asked Naila for any explanation at all. However, he had already hurt the woman who had been his wife for almost two years. Even Riko made it as an outlet of anger that was already out of control.

Riko walked out to her bedroom again. Seen by her, Naila is sleeping with a blanket covering her entire body. Riko decided to clean up first before apologizing to his wife.

Riko tightly hugged Naila's petite body. He kissed his forehead and gently rubbed his head. However, Naila's body instantly moved, away from Riko's embrace. He got up from his sleep and shouted.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Darling, it's me .. I'm sorry, Naila. Forgive your husband ...."

"No! You are not my husband! My husband is a man who loves me very much. He was always gentle with me. But you ... no! You're not my husband!"

Naila was crying. He covered his face with both palms. Riko didn't expect his wife to be hysterical like that. He also regretted his bad deeds to the woman he loved so much.

Naila was silent, trying to stop her crying. He looked at the handsome face before him with a sharp look.

"What's my fault, Mom? What was my fault until you could do something like this to me? Look at your deeds! Look at!"

Instantly, Naila opened the sleeping pajamas she was wearing. Riko was surprised by the sight before her. Naila's body was filled with red traces everywhere. Starting from the cheeks, neck, chest, even almost the entire body of his wife is full of red marks and some looks bruised, the result of his actions.

"Astaghfirullah .. forgive me, dear. I'm sorry ...."

Riko tries to hug Naila, but Naila resolutely refuses.

"I said don't come any closer! I don't want you to touch it anymore! Get out of this room! Go!"

Riko resigned, she also relented leaving their room. He doesn't want Naila to get angry and do something that harms herself. He walked to the park at the back. Reflecting and regretting his actions that have mendzolimi beloved wife.

Supri who had just come out of her room near the park, saw her master sitting pensively by himself. Supri understood, if it was like this, Riko must be regretting something. Supri is already memorized by the nature of her master because she also took care of and care for Riko from adolescence.

Supri headed to the kitchen, made two cups of milk coffee, then brought the drink to the face of his dreamy master.

"I make milk coffee, Den. Hopefully it can make Den Riko a little quiet." Riko was surprised and aware of the daydream.

"Thank you, Mr. Supri still understands my situation."

"I've been with Den Riko for a long time. This is all because it used to be the mistress who always reminded. Supri, Riko is her quiet son. If he is sad because there is a problem, he will usually go to the library. If he feels guilty or regrets something, he will sit alone in the park. Just make milk coffee, let it calm his mind a little. So was the message from the lady back then, Den."

Riko smiled at Supri's words that reminded her of her late mother. However, as soon as his heart became sad, a sense of tightness filled his chest, regretting the actions of the woman he loved so much. He was the one who was supposed to protect, now this made his wife physically and soul injured.

Riko remembered the photos she had received. "Why didn't I confirm it with Mr. Supri? Hasn't it been Mr Supri who always escorts and accompanies Naila everywhere? Astaghfirullah .. stupid me! Stupid!" Riko cursed herself in the heart.

"Pak Supri .. thank you for always accompanying us. Mr. Supri and Bi Marni are the replacements for our parents. Rony and I are so grateful to you. I'm sorry, if all this time I've been angry and acting at will."

"Together, Den. Thanks to Den Riko, we still have a very good job and income. Naila is also very good to us. If you buy something, always never discriminate in terms of price and quality. We felt unworthy of his gift. Den Riko should be grateful to have a wife like Miss Naila."

Riko was embarrassed. Supri's remarks made her feel even more guilty and sinful towards her beloved wife.

Riko picked up the phone that was in her pajama pocket. He immediately searches for a photo of Naila and shows her a very loyal domestic assistant.

"Sir Supri, I would like to ask. Do you know the man in this photo?"

Riko gave her phone to Supri. The man accepted and noticed the photo shown to him.

"Is this Mas Jacob, Sarah's sister? Why this photo .. sorry, Den. Is Den Riko spying on Ma'am Naila? Does Den Riko not believe this old Supri anymore?"