My Possessive Billionaire
CHAPTER 40 - Not the Solution

Terrifying, Amara pulled her blanket up to her neck. The night that eventually became so hot, mixed naf*su and also anger between the two.

The solution I mean is not at all a solution. Although sweat had soaked all over her body, Amara still shed more tears.

Syakil let out a rough sigh, looking at the back of the wife who had since turned her back. Regretted? Actually not really, it's just that Syakil is afraid his attitude makes Amara traumatized later.

"Ra ... Sleep huh?"

There was no answer, even though Syakil shook his shoulder the woman chose silence. Whether it's sleeping or pretending to be asleep.

Almost an hour since the couple's riot ended in bed, Amara lost the fight and Syakil cheated until he finally won.

Syakil could not continue like this, he needed fresh air and momentarily calmed himself. The man got off the bed and grabbed the shorts that had already been splattered, just the pants with no intention of putting on a shirt tonight.

"Don't do this again next time, Ra .. I hate rebellious women the most" Syakil said before leaving his wife, amara's eyes were closed and she believed it was not a real sleep that actually looked sad, but at this time Syakil was showing his anger and wanted to emphasize the wife not to try to leave.

Despite her anger, she still kissed Amara's cheek a few times. No matter how likely it is that Amara is currently cursing him and even berating the man.

Slowly Syakil really moved away, the woman opened her eyes to ascertain where Syakil really went. It was strange, even though he had just received torture, but why was Syakil left for a while Amara was already restless.

Seems like Syakil is just looking for the night breeze on the balcony of the room, Amara closed her eyes. His body that has felt sore since this morning is now getting more crazy, not only pain on the waist but the groin now feels sore.

Amara's vegetables can still hear Syakil talking to someone over the phone.

"I hurt her, but it was unplanned, I swear."

Amara only clenched her hands when she heard Syakil's words, maybe her husband complained to his sister-in-law or someone who understood him.

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Amara's anger seemed to multiply, last night she didn't even twitch when Syakil hugged her from behind. Completely silent and do not intend to return the embrace of the husband at all.

Throughout the night Syakil was confused, his sleep was not sound at all even though they finished united with sweat that soaked the entire body of the two.

Until, this morning was the peak, Syakil made ketar-ketir ketiba his wife's body as hot as it was. A few times Syakil confirmed and Amara seemed to really have a fever.

"Rho? Wake up, honey."

Although last night he was transformed like he was not himself, this morning Syakil still returned smooth as he was at the beginning. The man patted Amara's cheek gently, his wife's soundness doesn't mean comfort.

"Oh my God, what's wrong with him?"

His wife did not faint, Syakil was sure that Amara was just asleep. The man immediately contacted Nathan, the doctor who used to deal with his complaints while still alone.

From yesterday Syakil had been hesitant if his wife was healthy, but Amara said if he was okay.Amara's body that looks weak and his lips getting pale obviously made Syakil worried, moreover, last night what he did was almost the same as torturing.

"The doctor will soon arrive, you have a fever .. does his head turn dizzy?" tanya Syakil then wanted to reveal the blanket from his wife's body, but Amara held it with fear even her hands shook.

"I just want to help you wear clothes .. I think you are embarrassed if examined in this situation already," he said to review the smile, Syakil again opened the blanket that still wrapped his wife's body.

Glug

Not fascinated with his wife's body, but stunned when he saw a reddish sign that even looked bloody on the chest and some points of Amara's body. He didn't realize last night was as rough as it seemed.

"I can be alone" said Amara again felt uncomfortable because Syakil continued to look at his body.

"Let me alone."

Syakil still continued, although at this time his soul was shaken when he witnessed the consequences of his actions.

"What hurts?" syakil asked so silly, just seen it can already be explained how painful the reddish marks on his body were.

Amara shook her head, since then she had not looked towards Syakil at all. Although the man deliberately brought his face closer when wearing a bra and also his clothes.

"You want to reply? Bite me all you want, Ra" Syakil said then while tying Amara's hair slowly, it seems like a human who changes as easily as it is Syakil's ability.

"No need, I'm dizzy .. want to sleep again," he said then back to lie down after Syakil finished dressing for him.

"Hm, sleep."

Syakil sighed regretfully, the man felt Amara's completely different attitude. His wife never frowned, but she didn't want to take this issue.

Tok tok tok tok

It seemed like someone who was waiting for had already come, Amara only glanced at the door but did not intend to get up and open it at all.

"A moment" Shakil shouted and panicked when he noticed Amara's night-time night-time night-time night-wear that was still strewn across the floor, indeed, it is so stupid that forgetting personal assets is almost seen by others.

Tbc

Ohayu✨ Maafkeun I am late, because badmood see the number of readers who turned out to fit 1 chapter rather than 3 bab🤣 Mbohlah, so far. But I try not to care about it, the important thing is that this story is finished, focused, still interesting and who knows a lot of its sustenance as well. Dah babay viewers, I'm up again malem maybe.

The author brought a novel recommendation this afternoon to read them eating bakwan. Who does not know Sayonk? One of the popular authors in NT whose work is cool all cus stopped by one of his works.

Title: The Mafia's Mistress

Synopsis :

Bella Nafa Thalia, must be willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of the father who was involved with the Mafia wife's accident and coma. He was entangled in the marriage of the ruler, who was nothing but a concubine. Day after day he passed, eventually making him give up and bring the child in his womb. Five years later he was rediscovered, but unfortunately, the status of the two has been different.

"I don't want to be naked with you. You're just an unassumed concubine."