I Love U! Husband Carried
CHAPTER 23 - I Hate Anta Reza!

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"Tell me that you still love me."

"I still love you. But, there are some things I can't put aside."

"That's not your son, is it? Then leave him!" Ask Isma to Kak Anta.

"Yes, but ..."

Sister Anta glanced at me who was behind her, looking at me with full pity complete with the look of her face full of sorrow. And when I caught those eyes, I could do nothing but smile. Smiling to let go of the one from the beginning was not mine, returning her to the true owner of her heart.

With graceful and masculine movements that are very painful for me to look at, Sister Anta approached me, taking my right hand and then suddenly she took off our wedding ring from her sweet fingers and placed the sacred thing in my palm.

"Sorry, because I can't learn to love you."

The body of Anta's tall legs makes his movements seem light. I turned my gaze away from Sister Anta, but it was getting harder and harder to be near this man without wanting a hug from him. Though it was just a last hug .. while the ring was hidden, it was lost in my fist.

"I can understand, brother. Go back to Isma." I said while trying to smile.

Trying to smile and sneer at it, while my body screams craving a touch Kak Anta who can destroy me. If I don't end that torture right now.

"Your time is not much, Go, brother. Isma's mother is waiting for you there."

Sister Anta obeyed my orders, she twisted her body before I was even able to hug her for the last time. He went away before I could say that I wanted him forever;

"You love me, don't you, Mas?" Strangled Sister Isma down there. Hearing his call, Sister Anta accelerated her footsteps, she ran over to her lover.

As soon as he arrived, he pulled down Isma's waist, like a quick bolt of lightning. Sister Anta hugged her body, kissed her cheeks in a row, and she twisted the body of Mbak Isma in the air, while Mbak Isma drowned in her chest, hugging her body tightly so as not to fall. Describes the same great passion of longing. And in the midst of them, I burned to dust, floating in the air.

"You still love me, Isma?"

Yes brother, I love you so much, I love you so much.

Ask me that sentence too Sister Anta. I'll make sure to answer it out loud.

Isma nodded full of haru.

"Then say it out loud while standing on this table."

"On the table?" Ask Isma to her.

"Yes, so that everyone knows that you love me, and so do I. Let everyone know that we are an inseparable pair. To let everyone know, that no matter how far we are apart, your love is only mine." Sister Anta replied with a smile.

"alright. Then help me get on the table." Said Ma'am Isma.

Then quickly Brother Anta helped him up to the table. First he, standing on a chair. Then Kak Anta held his waist so as not to waver. Isma went up to the table and stood like a real angel.

"I love you Mas Reza, will forever continue to love you. You are mine and my heart is entirely yours."

It was at that moment that my entire senses died, my heart stopped pounding instantly. Their affection is like a poisonous flower that kills me.

I was silent, unable to breathe. Then suddenly without unexpected movements, Kak Anta pulled the hand of Mbak Isma until their chests docked together. Oh, whoever please take me away, or the angel take my life now. Better to die now because I can't see their affection.

And when they wanted to kiss, from a direction not far away, someone surprised me.

"Kania, wake up."

Sister Anta knelt before me with a beautiful face. Where'sme? Am I really dead? thankfully, God still loves me. At least I can still see the face of Kak Anta, even though it is in the afterlife.

"You are, why is it always worrying me! I broke the window because I saw you lying on the floor."

Finally, realize that I am in a nightmare. A dream that felt so real that it hurt me deeply.

"Look!" Sister Anta pointed towards the window whose glass had been shattered.

"Why did you get to that. Release him! Don't touch me."

My eyes dodged from the look of her deep eyes. It was as if there were so many questions and words he wanted to make. But, much deeper than that .. Behind his sharp gaze, was exposed a sorrowful expression.

"I don't care, you can be mad at me but before that I want you to eat first."

Unexpectedly, and a quick movement that I could not avoid. Sister Anta took my leg and raised my body beside her hip.

We're facing each other. I'm in a romantic cradle with a front-carry position. Now I have no trouble finding every detail of his face, because now our high position is not much different. My face was red, my heart skipped a beat while paying attention to the details of Kak Anta's perfect face. Her fine nose sculpts over the perfect lip line, balanced against a backdrop of sturdy and charming jaws.

But once I was immersed in his perfection, the memory of the events that happened a few hours ago, again hurt me. Immerse me in endless Pain.

"Deliver! Let go of me, brother!"

I rebelled in the power of his body. I hit the chest of his amazing field. But instead of obeying my will, he even more tightly lifted my body.

Sister Anta just took my body down when we got to the dining table. He sat me down on the table, in the middle of his two hands that blocked my body from the left and right.

"Shut up for a second! listen to me, yeah. You may continue to be angry with me, after eating and drinking milk."

He looks at me fixedly. And again I was unable to accept the look in those eyes. Won't be able to... I just kept quiet and turned my face.

"Wounds?" Suddenly he pulled my right arm, "After the bite? You bit your own hand?"

Realizing that, I tried to pull my arm from his power, but his muscles were much more powerful and powerful than I had expected. After looking at me for a while, she pulled my hand up until my chest docked to her chest. She immediately hugged me, a touch I had first gotten from her, my husband.

"I'm sorry for being rude. I'm sorry I didn't give you time to talk. Forgive me for hurting you." whispered in my ear.

My heart raced fast and great, like a wild horse racing, it felt like my heart was going to fall out. The thumping feeling grew louder when I realized Tears filled my eyes and started to fall.

"I hate Brother Anta!" I said.

I lift my chin to his shoulder. And without a doubt, like a hungry Vampire. I nipped on his shoulder Strongly, I let go of my frustration, anger and disappointment in him at once.

"Yes, it's okay. I deserve it. Keep it up until you're satisfied, as long as you're sorry."

That's how he tried to be strong in front of me, enduring the pain.

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