
A slap landed on Anisa's cheek without being asked. Again he felt it, not even hot when the slap was given by his in-laws. However, when he returned home he felt the slap he was now beginning to feel. Not only the cheeks, but the heat is increasingly radiating to his heart.
"Who cheated? Do you have any proof, do not defy your guilt to accuse me! School is like you're the victim." Anisa can no longer stem her cries, after getting insults from her in-laws. Now he was instead treated without wearing from Dirga, just because of his encounter with Samuel. Mother and child so compact to accuse him if he is cheating.
"Never compare me to you! I was married many times there was no ban. Most importantly I am not as adulterous and cheating as you are" pointed out Dirga who had judged Anisa, as if she was the truest. Throwing all the blame at the wife.
"You cheated too, right. Without cheating you won't get married secretly" said Anisa smiling as if signaling that what she said was the truth.
"I got married to avoid Nis's sin, you should know that, and you should support me too!" squealing Dirga.
"Without thinking of me? What difference does it make you avoid adultery, but sin against me." A sentence that makes Dirga silenced. It was unexpected that Anisa was much smarter to defend herself.
"Why? Can't answer, I don't think my brain can work when I find out if the harsh reality you gave me Mas, if I cheated on you too. Then the words are the same! To avoid sin, but I'm not as petty as you." Anisa with her anger pointed at Dirga's face, tired of being blamed constantly. Especially getting accusations that he did not make at all.
"Remember An, we are not divorced then .. all your responsibilities are nanggung, Mas" said Dirga when he saw Anisa began to move her legs.
"If I am a burden to you, let me go. That way there's no more bonding that makes me even more hurt ...,"
"Enough An, until whenever I won't let you go, remember that?" dirga said full of emotion, with the jakun up and down he confirmed that he would never divorce Anisa.
"You are a jerk, and you are a greedy man!" furious Anisa who can no longer withstand the patience that has been wrongly used by her husband.
Dirga who could not stand it anymore, then clenched his hands together. Without asking for approval he immediately ambushed Anisa's body and locked it very tightly.
Aaaaaa.
"Take me off! I won't let you touch it again, because you, to me, are a human being without a heart!" yelled Anisa who kept thrashing at the moment as Dirga continued to force her will.
"Isn't this what you want An, want me to fuck you! Then why are you resisting now, hum?" with a hotter mood. He was no longer able to control his emotions.
"Now no longer, I'm no longer willing to touch you, please let me go son of a bitch!"
Plaque.
Plaque.
A slap was again given by Anisa.
"Your staff hurt me, my mother." Anisa kept holding her cheek. Although her lips had already shed blood, but Dirga seemed blind and continued to disarm Anisa with anger.
"This is the result if you fight me An, then feel the consequences."
"Please let go of me Mas, I beg you." Anisa asks to be released.
"You refused a request from me An, remember I'm still your husband and I'm still entitled to this body!" dirga said with a face that could not be interpreted.
"I won't refuse if you ask me well, and now I can't see the figure of the husband you have. You're too foreign to me, Mommy." Accompanied by a sobbing, Anisa spoke. Although at this time his body feels weak due to continued frothing to escape from Dirga.
Arrrrgh.
"Different."
Pyars.
Pyars.
Seeing Dirga go berserk and slam all contents inside the room. Makes Anisa even more frightened because for the first time Dirga applies like this.
Anisa who was as unwilling as ever no longer thought where Dirga went, because Anisa immediately hurriedly went to the bathroom.
A woman was crying under the water that was wetting her body. Maybe that way, it will be a little treat the sense of lara heart that is in Anisa, because given the treatment of people he has admired, the more emblazoned real and taste that used to be, because given the treatment of people he had admired, slowly disappear along with Dirga who continues to give wounds.
After being satisfied, Anisa immediately came out, the more cold became in the woman's body. I don't know why after a shower is not the comfort he feels. Precisely pain all over her body, maybe because of Dirga's actions at that time, because there were some bruises on Anisa's body.
Next morning.
"An, Anisa! Where are you." The voice of the call is very well known by Anisa.
"Ana!" shouted Dirga who still did not know what had happened to his wife.
Dirga who just came. Didn't find Anisa, even though she was walking around the house.
Eventually, the man decided to look in the room.
A moment later, more panic adorned Dirga's face, and immediately rushed over to Anisa.
"An, I'm sorry that last night I was rude to you." Anisa's face was so pale that Dirga was so frightened.
While Anisa faintly listened to the voice of the husband. Although the head throbbed violently and the eyes were difficult to open. Still Anisa forced to look at her husband's face.
"Mas," said Anisa Lirih although the woman was disappointed, did not deny that now she needed a man with the status of her husband now.
Hoping that with her being sick, her husband would be more considerate, and be able to accompany her for a while.
"Darling, you I'll call a doctor, okay?" said Dirga who was so anxious about the situation of Anisa who was lying weak.
"No, I just need you." Anisa replied with a heavy voice.
With a sigh, Dirga finally agreed to Anisa's request. "I'll accompany you An, now Mas will go down and make you warm tea." Dirga also slowly let go of Anisa's hand.
"Mas, if I'm like this. Are you going to give me time to spend our days?" unsolicited. A drop fell down on his cheek.
While below. Dirga was a little frustrated because he intended to make breakfast, but he actually saw the state of Anisa is not okay.
15 minutes later, Dirga had brought tea and a loaf of bread to Anisa, before leaving.
"An, sorry. I'll come back later because Elsa has a sudden stomach ache" Dirga said hesitantly.
"If you've come to hurt me again, why are you here, Mas?" said Anisa with her eyes.
"Elsa's village is much more important, An. Please understand," said Dirga once again.
"Am I not your wife Mas, don't you have a second's worth of time for me? Is this what you say is fair, answer me, Mom!"
"I am not important to you either, Mommy, don't shut up and talk."