HANNA: Married a Cold Cousin
Cold in Relationships

Gerald's youthful fit body was simply unmatched by Anton's power. In just a short moment, the man had already fallen on the floor, and had difficulty standing. His chest continued to be held, as some of Gerald's opposition managed to make him short of breath.

“Gerald, stop, plis ... Gerald!” Hanna begged her husband, even grabbing Gerald's hand that would be thrown in a powerful blow. He knelt beside the man to make him sympathize and stop this brutal activity. “Stop, Gerald, please .... He's my father, Gerald. Please .... Don't fuck Daddy. Please ...”

Hanna couldn't stop sobbing at all. He placed the back of Gerald's hand on his forehead as a deep plea.

Gerald begins to calm down at first when he sees Anton. However, as he began to look down and glanced at how Hanna was made by the damn man in front of her, Gerald's hand clenched back firmly. It only takes one empas to push Hanna out of her reach.

The man came back forward with a changed view. The steps are quick and in a hurry. In front of Anton, Gerald leaned over only to grab the collar of the old man's clothes, forcing him to stand up.

“After marriage, Hanna belongs to me! You have no rights whatsoever in Hanna anymore except with my permission!” Gerald gave a warning in his stern voice. The man's jaws stiffened as he tried to contain his anger, with the neck veins stiffening perfectly each time Gerald spoke. “How dare you ... want to make Hanna a prostitute*r?”

Gerald's fist once again struck Anton's jaw. The man was supposed to fall down, but thanks to Gerald's arrest using one hand on Anton's collar, the in-laws did not fall.

“You think you can squeeze me, huh?” The next blow was given by Gerald after asking the sharp-pitched question. “You think everyone should obey you, huh?!”

“Gerald, please .... Stop, Gerald! You can kill Dad if you keep going. Gerald!” Hanna also kept pace with every warning Gerald made with his plea.

He tried to hold Gerald's arm that would blow again, but the girl was nothing compared to her husband. So Gerald only needed to shake his hand once, and the disturbance had already disappeared. He can hit Anton again.

Hanna was getting more panicked when she saw her father's eyes getting smelly with some parts of her facial skin torn out a thick red liquid. The girl trembled perfectly, when she saw the gripping sight ahead there.

In the end, Hanna should be able to take decisive action. His father's condition is absolutely critical, while Gerald is still reluctant to stop any of his attacks.

So, Hanna made a decision without thinking. The girl advanced with a quick footwork as Gerald took a swing to hit. He pushed Anton firmly, and did not have time to shy away from the emotional fist that Gerald had laid up ....

BUGH!!

Hanna fell down with a reddish bruise on her cheekbones. He crashed into the wall, unable to open his eyes again.

“HANNA!”

...🥀...

Hanna woke up to a wet sensation all over her face. Before opening his eyes, he saw a disgusting shadow as a form of embodiment of what Anton wanted: the girl would be a tool of satisfaction for men.

Thus, Hanna saw herself being mobbed by the many men who kissed her. The girl immediately opened her eyes, and reflexively pushed the wet cause hard until a loud noise was heard.

Soon, Hanna changed her position to sit with a hunting breath. He looked around, and found a figure of a man bending to the floor picking up something. The opportunity was used by Hanna to try to run, but her arm was held firmly by a hand.

“Do not go anywhere.”

Hanna recognized the voice outside her head. Until he calms down soon.

Gerald had left his bent position after taking the fragments of the bowl from the floor and the rag.

“Tetap overslept.” Gerald gives another order, which Hanna hesitantly obeys.

However, remembering about how Gerald saved her, Hanna was suddenly anxious.

“Dad ... how?” ask Hanna carefully. Because, having just said the first word, Gerald's jaw had stiffened perfectly. However, Hanna could not stop asking because this concerned her only parent. “Daddy is fine, ‘kan?”

Gerald let go of his grip on Hanna's arm. He did not immediately reply, instead standing towered beside the bed and staring at Hanna very intensely.

“Ya.” Gerald made a brief sound, then brought the broken glass and the rag left Hanna alone in the room.

Hanna exhaled her breath slowly with a slight tremble. New to feeling his way of breathing normally after previously being made tense by Gerald's presence around him.

Now Hanna can at least be relieved by the state of the father who is fine. However, the next problem now is ....

Gerald's Rage.

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Hanna got up early to make breakfast. At least once during their marriage—niat Hanna— as a form of thanks for Gerald's help against him.

However, when Hanna tried to call the man for breakfast together, Gerald had also gone down the steps. So that in an awkward condition, Hanna invited him to turn into the dining room.

“You got breakfast together, Gerald?” hanna asked, not forgetting to show off her best smile for the man.

However, what Gerald did greatly disappointed Hanna. The man simply passed through Hanna's whereabouts as if the woman did not exist. Gerald looked very busy with himself: his clothes and briefcase. Not at all to return Hanna's greeting and invitation even though it was just a smile.

Hanna was petrified in her place. He was deep with guilt. Not at all willing to protest Gerald's attitude, because the man had the right to do so.

The girl had to enter the dining room by herself. Eating breakfast with no interest. When you are done, clean the dining room and kitchen.

After all her tasks were done, Hanna was just preparing to leave. In the room, as she prepared, she found a well-known ringing phone. Not Gerald's, Hanna believes. He tried to search, and found the source came from the nightstand.

When Hanna opened it, she smiled happily finding her phone in good condition there. Gerald completely fulfilled his words, and this made Hanna feel slapped in reality again.

The woman let out a long sigh, while taking out the phone from the nightstand drawer. He sat by the bed, intending to receive a call. However, Hanna was stunned when she found a familiar number.

Hanna picked up the phone from this number yesterday. This is the reason why Hanna's phone was damaged.

The caller is ... Gladys.

Hanna hesitated a little to lift it, but somehow, the girl's thumb kept shifting the green icon until a voice sounded from the phone.

“Hanna? Exit yuk! I want to talk to you.”