Marrying the Virgin Widow (Senandung Dawn)
Part #45
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Braaaac...
The closed room door was opened by a tall man with an ordinary posture, there are several tattoos on the hands and neck to give the impression that he is the son of the ruler of one of the markets in the city.
He walked towards the bed where a beautiful 17-year-old girl was sitting in the corner hugging her knees. From his expression and both red eyes and flood of tears could already be ascertained if he was so frightened.
Smiling his name, he who just this afternoon bears the status of a wife is now being approached by her husband.
Yes, the husband who married her without any love but only mere napsu, Shena was forced and inevitably married just because he was the only tool to redeem the debt of the father. The real marriage was never on the girl's mind. Shena is an innocent child, he dropped out of school because of cost constraints, the father who should be the backbone of the family just spent the money robbed, snatch, jambret, stealing or winning the judge was for himself by drunken drunk and playing women, while the mother who had to bash to just be able to eat twice a day with her daughter. Shena who has an older brother can not be relied on, he just transformed like a father with the exact same behavior and nature.
"I want to go home" said Shena softly and, sobbing, she was scared and really scared.
"Where to?You got a house, huh?'' ask Tagor, the man who has made the wedding vows under his hands.
The man's laughter immediately boomed in the room with a hasRrAat that he could not control anymore. Seeing Shena is like getting a treasure, because Tagor does not need a beautiful partner with a body like a Spanish guitar in need Tagor is an expression of fear and shock from his opponent later and that he got from Shena, she said, since Tagor knew Shena as an unspoiled innocent girl, he was also convinced that his wife had never seen the core of an adult male. Can't Tagor imagine how delicious it will be when he releases it right on the innocent face of the wife.
"Father, I want to go to the Father," please again still sobbing sad and that's natural because Shena only had a mother during her life, but the woman died shortly after the older brother also breathed his last.
"Mother you care, now you're my TOY and it means whatever I want!"
Shena who was getting scared couldn't do anything because she was already in the corner of the mattress that was not too big, just enough two people with a little bit of the remaining gap.
"Don't do anything about me, please." With a wail of tears, the girl kept asking the man in front of her to step back and move away.
But the one in Shena actually physical violence, he was slapped for the first time to break his tears because if only sobbing of course did not raise the magicRah Si Tagor.
"Let's cry, if you can scream until your neck veins break!" snapped Tagor.
Not only got there, he also gripped the face of the beautiful who was soaked in tears with both hands that had sharp nails. Shena who tried to close her eyes was precisely spit in a rough way.
"OPEN LO'S EYES, BANG SAATT!"
Do not ask how she felt because in her heart she kept praying mother came and took her away from before Tagor.
"Don't expect me to do it like a wife in general. Inget yes, lo it's just my TOY that will be no more than a napSuuu satisfied, understand?" tagor joked again, he really wants to doctrine the brain of Shena if his version of wife is not a spoiled woman who can only demand affection and attention because it is better, instead, shena will only get physical and mental violence.
"Sick---," shena choked no longer with a grip on her face.
"The sicker you are the more beautiful, and I'm more lust for torture lo," kekeh tagor feel very happy because the game will soon begin.
He opened his trousers belt first to torture his wife's delicate white body, initially slow because the game is certainly not immediately hot and Tagor wants gairahnYa to reach the top in a gradual way.
Not just once, but many times the long streak of black objects landed on Shena's body, the scarlet streaks with blood that began to come out did not make Tagor pity and stop his torment, his laughter grew louder because of his satisfaction. In the sense that Shena is getting more beautiful with many wounds on the hands and feet, it is time for Tagor to open his trousers, he threw the object in any direction. The upright boneless flesh stood before the face of the wife, and it is true that Tagor guesses if Shena directly rounded her eyes perfectly because of shock and disbelief she would be faced with such a thing, he said, not not not not knowing because he was not that stupid but to see directly with a very close distance is certainly the first time for Shena for 17 years he lived in the world.
"Open your eyes!" tagor shouted as Shena closed in and tried to shift her eyes.
Tagor does not need a body teLANjag his wife, he also does not need a virgin or a game that makes both of them fly to the heaven of the world. All Tagor needs is wounds, blood and hysterical screams of his partner because there is only satisfaction in the taste of Tagor later.
The man who was no more like the DAJJAL was also constantly trying to find his own pleasure with his left hand continuing to mess with the boneless meat of his and the right hand that still gripped Shena's face in the jaw, he kept screaming in pain and fear until it all ended with a tired face of Shena with a male-only liquid.
"This oath is very delicious, next time you have to be more than this, the more disgusted you are playing beautiful and I like it more," whispered Tagor in the rest of his village.
Shena who was limp because of all the sense of unity in her heart could not do anything, his body is boneless but the nausea continues to churn because of the foreign smell that he breathes right in the nose minimalist but does not reduce the beauty of poor humming.
With the rest of his energy, Shena came out of the room with a crush even he had time to stumble and crawl in order to get to the kitchen and bathroom. No matter the pain, he continued to clean his dirty face and neck.
Whom?
Of course, even he was no longer able to cry sobbing just tears that incessantly flowed down the cheeks sign he was so very depressed and certainly hurt.
"Said Mom, I should get a good husband and love me. Then why am I beating this sick man, Mom? Is this what you call getting married and being a wife?" the bathin war was started because enough he saw a mother who was not happy during marriage and held the status as a wife.
Although not all fared the same as his mother but he grew up and grew up in a family and environment that is far from perfect. There is no warmth from intact ornag, which he knows his mother must work for them to eat even though the father gave money in a way thrown into the face of the mother dii along with the fall of other goods as well.
There was never a shadow of a good and harmonious household as long as Shena lived in her place, all hell-like places melded all hope and hope to live to a much better place.
Escape efforts have been done Shena many times but all nil get because there is no gap for the girl to get out of the hell shaped house. There was no certain time when Tagor came home a little difficult, the man came just to feed, drink and also play and Shena had to be ready without being able to fight, whether it was morning, noon, or not, late afternoon even before dawn. Whenever her husband's haSRRAt arises that's where Shena must be ready to also withstand disgust, fear and pain because Tagor will torture his body first to limp, so that, the more powerless the sexier in the eyes of her uncle's husband.
As now, Tagor who came home drunk went straight to Shena, this time he did not play with his belt, but tied his hands back. Not getting there, Shena again and again in the grip of his jaw directly on the mouth with the interior that just separated from the body of Si Tagor. Not only can not talk but Shena is also difficult to breathe. And indeed that is what is wanted by the man who is now laughing in the middle of his unconscious sense.
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The wedding was just a joke, and lo my toys!
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