Let go of me
Frustratingly
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After going through a long debate, Nayla finally decided to leave Mas Asrul's house. He did not want to be a barrier to the happiness of the two people who loved each other.
" Okay Mas Asrul, if that's what you want from me. Maybe I should just leave this house.
Nayla struggled to escape from the clutches of her husband, until finally released. He immediately ran into his room and started packing all his belongings.
Nayla stepped out of the room with her suitcase pulled.
" Where are you going....!? " Tanya Mas Asrul
He stood in front of the door, folding his hands together.
" Stop Mas....! don't stop me, I just want to get out of here. Nayla
" You think you can get out of here. I told you, you won't be able to get out of here before I'm going to throw you out myself.
His hand grabbed the door handle, locked it and pocketed the key. Nayla didn't break up, she pulled out a spare key from inside her bag.
But again before Nayla could open the room door, her hand was first pulled by Mas Asrul.
Mas Asrul pushed Nayla's body into bed.
" Mad, let me go....! ". pinta Nayla
" If you still intend to leave this house, then do not blame me if I fulfill my duty to you. I'll ask for my rights as a husband right now. Mas Asrul said right in Nayla's ear.
Nayla swallows her saliva, fearing the threat of her own husband. He knew what Mas Asrul meant to him. Because he's not a snot kid who doesn't know what.
It's not that Nayla doesn't want to serve her husband, but it's not in this way that she wants.
" A.. a. What do you mean ?" Ask Nayla.
" Don't pretend you don't know Nayla. You're not a S M P boy anymore, who should be told how to serve your husband in bed.
Nayla gets more and more frightened, as Mas Asrul gets more and more daring to play his hand, on the sensitive upper part of Nayla's body.
" Ba.. b. Good Mas....! " I'm not leaving here, but please let me go. I can't breathe. Pinta Nayla was half begging.
Nayla was forced to give up in order to defend her honor. Not that she did not want to give her crown to her husband, but the problem was that her husband had not loved her until now.
Asrul releases his grip on Nayla because Nayla looks begging.
" Good, it turns out that he was afraid of my threat as well. But why does my heart beat like this and that lip...! Ah, what a flirt. I feel like I want to enjoy it. Inner Asrul
Soon he came out, because he did not want to linger long with Nayla. He was afraid of not being able to control himself.
" No. No, I can't possibly want it. She's not the woman I love. But she's my wife, I deserve to enjoy it. I also have the right to do more than just enjoy those teasing lips. Batin Mas Asrul.
" O God...! ". Why would Mas Asrul think of threatening me like that. What if he did it right.
" no... He doesn't love me, how could he do that to me ".
" Mom....! " why do I get a soul mate like Mas Asrul, why should "Him "Mom....
Nayla's crying is on hold.
From tonight Nayla knows, take Mas Asrul will never divorce her. He would only hurt her, hurt her, never even consider her a wife.
Nayla's life will be like hell, even though she wants to run but there are shackles that will bind her.
Nayla thought of running away from it all, it was the only way she could think of right now. His mother's business, he will try to find a reasonable reason for his mother to accept and support him.
" Nayla may fail tonight, but there's still tomorrow. Nayla will run away when Mas Asrul leaves for work, and she also leaves for work.
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