Let go of me

Let go of me
" Lost is already "



Let go of me "28 "


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There was the ringing of a cell phone lying on the dressing table in the room.


" Hello, what about your work, anyway I don't want to hear the word fail, and remember one thing. Do it well, I don't want you guys to make the slightest mistake ".


A moment of silence became an uproar, after getting a phone call from someone. Laughter echoed throughout the room.


" Ha ha ha "


" I want to know how He avoided Mas Asrul's anger, I'm really happy. After this incident I'm sure they will be separated. Because I know for sure, Mas Asrul does not like women who like to cheat. "


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The sound of alarm woke Nayla from her sleep. She felt her whole body ache, with Nayla slowly stepping her legs to go to the bathroom to clean herself.


" Awwww hurts.....! " Rintihan Nayla is stuck


He looked around and found that he was not in his usual room, and on the bed was a man who had spent the night with him. With a limp step Nayla stepped down the stairs to her old room.


In the bathroom Nayla remembers everything that happened a few hours ago. How Asrul treated her inhumanely.


Her numerous red marks on several parts of her body made Nayla remember everything that happened to her and also Asrul the man who had legitimately become her husband.


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" What do you want to do ?" Ask Nayla scared


Nayla tried to escape the support of Asrul, but the more she revolted her body even more squeezed. Asrul even more like someone possessed.


" Let go of me Mas this is not what I mean, this is not true "Pinta Nayla pleads


" There's no need for a rebel, don't you have done it a lot before with a lot of guys out there. Come serve me well and I will also satisfy you as you wish or even more than you imagine. I can do whatever you want tonight, but after this you get away from my life. I don't want to live with a woman like you any longer. Let me marry the woman I love so much and be happy with. A woman who can keep her honor only for one man only....! "


Asrul begins to forcibly release everything that is attached to Nayla's body. Nayla tried to cover her body with whatever was around her. But quickly Asrul threw it out of nowhere.


" O God, what is this......! "


" There's no need to be ashamed like that because you don't deserve to, let's play around as much as possible. "


Asrul began to go along every inch by inch all that was in front of him without anyone being missed. Every thing he did kept a pleasure of his own, there were different flavors, but he still tried to deny it.


Nayla had shouted after something foreign penetrated the crown that he had been guarding wholeheartedly, but Asrul never cared for any of his screams.


He was quick to pump up and down his property into the pleasure hole of his wife without caring about the pain of Nayla, until repeatedly He achieved unparalleled pleasure.


Despite the pain of Asrul's treatment, Nayla has to let go of something very valuable in her life. There is nothing wrong in this, only the way they live it is wrong.


With a limp step Nayla set her foot toward the closet where she kept some of her clothes. He collected it and put it in his suitcase.


" May you be happy Mas is with him, I will go away from your life as you wish. Sorry if as long as I'm your wife I can't be the best. If you ask me if I have forgiven you, the answer is "Yes "


" I have forgiven you, achieve all that makes you happy.I hope that in the next life, you never regret everything and want me back. Because when that time comes, it's probably dead for you "By Nayla Ais "


" I'm going Mas, may you be happy without me. I'm sorry for being a prankster in your life, the one you should know. Something inside of me was never touched by anyone but you. But I am happy to have given it to you, MY HUSBAND....! I'm not going to make things difficult for you, Mas, in a few days I'm going to send you the divorce papers I signed and send them to you through the lawyer I sent to take care of our problems " Your wife Nayla princess 💋


Pulling her suitcase slowly, Nayla leaves the house filled with many memories. Through the road that began to look some people then tares, to perform worship, some even just exercise. He stepped on his feet along the road, without knowing where he should go.


One thing's for sure Nayla can't go home to her mother's. He did not want to make the mother sad, when he saw his sad state as it is today.