HEENA

HEENA
Chapter 5. Michael's rude treatment


Five years later.


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In a house is a large mansion. There are many people to attend the event, which is a birthday event for the little Young Master named Joseph Michael Henderson.


"Happy birthday, son." His mother squatted to align her son's height by staring fully at his son.


Simultaneously, there was a loud applause along with the boisterous sound of happy birthday.


"Happy birthday, Joseph."


The boy looked happy in his mother's arms, until his eyes bead saw the figure he was missing all this time, but when he was about to run and approach the person suddenly his steps stopped and his eyes described a sense of disappointment when he saw who came with his father.


His tiny hands clenched tightly with a look of dislike towards the man, but as much as Joseph could withhold his regret, he did it for his mother because there were now many people.


"Yusuf, Papa brought you a gift." Mickael shows a gift in his hand after aligning with his son's height.


"Thank you, papa ... Joseph likes." Joseph went and approached his mother.


Time has continued until now Joseph's birthday has been completed and the night has arrived.


Heena is putting her son to sleep in her son's room. Without feeling the tears came back to drip every time in the silence of the night with his son.


"I'm sorry, Mama." Heena kissed Joseph on the forehead, and he was about to come out of his son's room.


Heena went into her room, and at the same time Mickael came out of the bathroom using only a towel wrapped around her strong waist.


Deg.


Heena was surprised to see the mark on her husband's neck, again her heart had to be broken by her own husband who never appreciated her existence.


"Heena, get me my nightgown." Mickael, who heard the door of his room open, thought it was his wife, speaking without looking at Heena.


Still busy playing his phone with his own smile.


Heena gave a grudge as she walked up to the wardrobe and took Michael's clothes and handed them over.


"Wear it and cover your neck!" Heena threw the clothes until it landed in Mickael's sturdy hands and looked at the man angrily.


Instantly Michael stopped his activity and changed to look at the face of Heena who looked angry and then saw the clothes in his hands.


Heena finally chose to sleep with her son tonight, but when Heena was about to step away from Michael, suddenly her wrist was tightly blocked.


Heena was forced to stop her steps and in an instant her body was pulled up to hit the chest of the field that was still open not covered by a thread.


"Deliver! i hate!" Heena releases Mickael's embrace and tries to stay away, but his attempt fails when Michael pulls Heena's body into the bed.


Heena hit the chest of her husband's field to stop fondling him.


As powerful as Heena did not make an erotic sound that would add to the sense of passion of the man who was currently on it who was sipping a chewy object on his chest.


The gentle play that Michael gave her really made her almost lulled, but this time she was unwilling to serve her husband who had hurt her so deeply.


"Certify me!"


A sentence that immediately stopped Michael's activities that were currently filled with a fog of passion.


Michael stared intently at Heena who was still under his hut.


Michael smiled cynically. "Do you have enough money to replace the money your mother received from me."


"If you don't have .. mean you're mine forever." Jemari Mickael down Heena's smooth cheeks.


Heena threw away her face, it hurt when she was reminded that she had been sold by her mother.


And getting sick when now her life is only hurt by her husband.


"You don't love me. .. I'm the mother of your child but you can hurt me!" Heena looked back at Michael with tears.


"Did you forget we got married because we had to." Heena's eyes returned. "I just love, Ervina. And I'll marry her next week."


Deg.


At once, Heena's heart felt smashed with thousands of daggers. Pain that could not be described after hearing the direct honesty spoken from Mickael's lips.


Although she never loved her husband but when his presence was not considered by her own husband, of course the pain was still there what else she could not get divorced easily.


With a rumbling breath Heena replied with a very fierce talk.


"Certify me!" Staring sharply at Michael. "Or I'll embarrass you on your second wedding day!"


And immediately, Heena's speech ignited the emotions that had been held back by Michael.


Without waiting for long Mickael returned to kiss Heena's lips greedily. His right hand squeezed his favorite area. And his left hand carried Heena's hand over Heena's head.


Heena could not resist because her body was completely locked by Michael's body.


His tongue began to sweep gently through Heena's neckline.


"El .." sighs Heena, he hates his mouth that can not be cooperated with which he has been hard-earned but still escaped.


Michael whose desire had been blown was already unstoppable to immediately be pampered inside there immediately entered his navel with a rough movement that made Heena instantly grimace in pain.