My CRUEL husband (S1&S2)
8. torture (S2)

❄goodbye

    I'm still sitting next to Dyva's grave, the only wayang that I can no longer elus his hair when he was sulking, I hug when he feels alone and I rebuke when he's wrong. Losing someone who is the only one we have is not as easy as imagined. Until now I still can't accept that fact.

"Dyv, brother kangen," Lirihku held onto Dyva's tombstone with tears in his eyes. I'm not a man who cries easily but for Dyva I don't know why my tears are so easy to come out.

It was getting dark because the clock was showing 17 o'clock passing. I got up from my seat "Sister come home well, tomorrow brother come again to nemenin you let you not feel alone." After saying that in my heart I said"Or do I feel alone?"

I drove out of the cemetery where Dyva rested forever in her bed.

It doesn't take much time to get home.

As usual Pak umar will welcome me with his trademark smile that makes us feel comfortable and I who was rude just reply with a nod and pass it by.

I entered the house and saw that it was still dark with no lighting at all. What to turn on the lights too the damn girl can't? Why aren't there any lights on? Basis makes emotions only usual.

I turn on the lights one by one and see there's no room for him and the other room I can't find the damn girl. Where the hell did he go? Is he not afraid, Dad? Don't tell me he ran away.

I came out in annoyance and called Umar sir who is now packing to go home. What the hell did it do until the damn girl ran away? Or don't let him escape? Mr. umar is good but for this matter if it is true sir umar let him run away it is not the goodness of his name but stupidity.

"Where's the fucking girl? Did you let him escape?" And I regret my disrespectful remarks to Mr. umar. But, ah, that's it.

Mr. umar looks confused "Loh, not neng interest is in the host?" Ask back umar. How am I not angry anyway?.

"If there's anything for what I'm asking?"

"Sorry sir, I think the interest in the house all day and the interest never set foot in the market. I can vouch for him sir." Umar sir looks very sure. Indeed, umar sir is a very trustworthy person. But I'm afraid it could change.

"If you're sure it's quick to find the damn girl." I entered the house with a little emotion. He may try to escape from my grasp. His life and death are now in my hands.

After I took a bath with the water I prepared myself, I sat on the sofa with a feeling of annoyance. Just look if I meet you I will give a warning so that he feels afraid and does not dare to rebel like this again.

Suddenly the door opened revealing the damned girl who was now walking down towards me.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" He was shocked when I snapped earlier. My emotions had already increased because his silent nature was defiant.

He lowered his head to squeeze my huge shirt into his small body. Not to mention the size only up above his thighs. I had to take my eyes off because I was a normal guy.

"I'm sorry, sir," he stammered as if he was looking for an excuse. See, it is clear that he really intends to run away.

"Sorry sir, I am" He looked up at me and I was shocked by the wound on his forehead. Why is he hurt? Ah stupid with that. It's more fun to torture people who are injured.

"Looks like I'm too soft yeah to you? How dare you try to escape." I quickly pulled his hand, of course, so hard that he had to hold the stub because my pressure was not a joke.

I violently opened the bathroom door and threw her little body against the wall. Must hurt a lot huh? But I like.

"Ohh, so you want to see the real me? You have received enough of my kindness in recent days.Therefore your life in Hell begins today." With a smirk smile I made him feel even more afraid and trembling.

He shook his head quickly"Sorry sir, I don't intend to run away, sir," he said curled up and hugged my feet.

He thought I would easily get crushed just because of this? I have fortified my heart to make it stronger do not fall easily just because of mercy.

"Take off my legs before I get angry" I said, but he still wouldn't listen. You stubborn girl. Just look at me not fooling around when I'm angry.

"Ooh, don't you want to listen to me?Well if that's what you want," I smiled and loudly kicked him in the stomach until he bounced against the wall. Just die, you stubborn girls.

He grimaced with pain in his stomach area. A little thumbs up for him who until now did not cry even though tears had been cultivated his eyes he managed to hold it so as not to fall.

Still not satisfied if only give him a lesson until here. It's getting dark maybe it's a little fun to take a shower on this cold night, right?.

Fluently water fell from the shower to hit his body which is now right under the shower.He looks shocked by the cold water that suddenly hit his body which is only wrapped in a thin shirt to the curves of his body it looks so clear. One word I want to say that his body is pretty good too.

"This is not how much with what you will face in the future," I said smiling and passed away. For a long time there my instincts as a man I will not be able to control. Just information, my lust is very big but so far I can still hold it.

I got into bed and played with my phone to disturb the boredom.I faintly heard the sound of crying from inside the bathroom. Although stifled but still the echo of his voice is still heard clearly.

" So strong-witted base, if the end is crying for what was detained since?"I said I was surprised and went back to playing my phone until I was really bored playing it.

The sound of crying still exists today. What do you care about him? The more he was tortured, the more happy I became.

Maybe today I was a little tired until I started to feel sleepy.

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Sorry new update, because I'm mid semester again and this is also from the results of staying up late 😅