My Wife Drabia's

My Wife Drabia's
15.I'm not your wife anymore


"Yesy...!" Drabia screamed in pain and instantly fainted. When Ansel put their bodies together violently. Once straight through the Drabian crown.


"Drabia" murmured Ansel saw Drabia faint. Ansel swallowed his saliva, it turned out that Drabia was still holy. Ansel also felt that as he stomped his body.


Ansel separated their bodies, Blood directly flowing from the Drabia's body. Signifying that Drabia is really still sacred.


"Sorry! sorrysorry! sorry!" ansel regretted his actions. I don't know what demon possessed him that would treat Drabia as heartless as that.


Ansel lifted the body, taking it into the room where the Drabia lived in the house. Ansel put it very slowly on the mattress. Ansel rubbed his face rough, and continued to stand out.


"Lord, what have I done?."


Knowing the fact that Drabia is still sacred, it becomes a slap for Ansel who continues to insult him. It turned out that Drabia wasn't as bad as she had imagined.


Ansel looked at the face of Drabia. Beautiful face and looks graceful after wearing hijab. The girl really changed her appearance after legitimately becoming his wife.


What should he do now?. Ansel himself did not know whether Drabia was still his wife or not, because it was Drabia's request as a condition for the fall of his talc. And would he rightly divorce Drabia after taking away her chastity heartlessly?.


Ansel believes Drabia already hates him and will not forgive him. Likewise with Mr. Ilham, Drabia's own father. Just because he was obsessed with wanting to get a holy girl, Ansel could hurt Drabia.


Ansel cleansed Drabia's body and re-tidied her clothes. Then try to wake Drabia from her stupor.


Drabia who felt a pungent aroma entering the ronggga of his nose immediately woke up.When opening the eyelids, he saw Ansel sitting looking at him.Ansel touched his hand and squeezed it gently.


" Sorry!"


Drabia frowned, what has happened?, he thought. Why did Ansel apologize with a face full of regret?.


"I'm sorry, it hurt you" Ansel said.


Drabia is confused.


"I'm sorry for the violence s*sexual to you."


Drabia turned his gaze to Ansel's face. Her tears immediately flowed after remembering what Ansel had done to her. It hurt, not only his body, but his heart hurt more than it did.


Drabia tried to sit her body down from the bed. As his feet stepped, Ansel held his hand.


"I'm not your wife anymore Ansel Arshaka Budiman!!!" snapped Drabia pulled her hand rough out of Ansel's grasp." I'm not your wife anymore, you've fulfilled my request."


Ansel shook his head." You're my wife Drabia. You're still my wife" Ansel said.


"After what have you done?." Drabia smiled faintly at Ansel."No, Ansel, I've had enough to get here."


Drabia stepped back, but Ansel immediately hugged him, so his steps stopped. Drabia closed her eyes, she had craved that hug all along. But he instead got it after the wound in his heart gaped.


"I'm sorry" Ansel said.


"I'm not your wife anymore Ansel. Release!" lirih Drabia with lips quivering.then pushed strongly Ansel's body until his embrace was released. Drabia ran out of the house out of the gate.


"Drabian! watch out!" yell Ansel


Bruk!


"Drabian!" Ansel immediately ran up to Drabia who was already unconscious. Ansel picked up the body and took him to run into his car and immediately took him to the hospital.


Arriving at the hospital, Ansel immediately brought Drabia into the ER room.


"Dok help my wife, she just had an accident" Ansel worried as he put Drabia's body in one of the empty gurneys.


"Sir please wait outside" said a nurse who drove Ansel away.


Ansel came out and sat his body in the waiting chair. Rubbed her face and pulled her hair back. For some reason, suddenly his heart was pounding, worried that something bad happened to Drabia, it was all his fault. What demon possessed him so much that he could be rude to Drabia?.


Before long, the door of the ER room opened, a nurse came out. Ansel immediately stood up from his seat as the nurse told him to come in.


Inside the ER room, Ansel saw that Drabia had regained consciousness, and the wound had also been treated, only to move Drabia to the ward.


Ansel took his foot toward the Doctor's desk to listen to the explanation.


"How's my wife doing Doc?" ansel asked after sitting his body in the chair in front of the Doctor's desk.


'Wife?' inner Drabia who is on top of the gurney. Since when has he been recognized as a wife?.


"Your wife has a minor injury, nothing to wire. Even so, your wife must remain in care" replied the Doctor who handles Drabia. Ansel breathed a sigh of relief.


Ansel approached Drabia, who was still lying in a gurney. Ansel touched his hand. Drabia immediately brushed it off and threw away his face.


"Remove from before me, if you still want to be able to support the free air" said Drabia quietly, speaking by tightening his teeth.


Ansel shook his head.


"It's time for the patient to move into the ward, sir" said a nurse who was ready to push the Drabia gurney.


Ansel walked away from the gurney, let the nurse take Drabia to the treatment room, then followed her from behind.


Arriving at the landing room, after the nurse left, Ansel sat his body in a chair next to Drabia.


"Go, I've got Dad to take care of me here" said Drabia, after she regained consciousness in the ER room, Drabia had sent a message to her father before Ansel was told to come in."Remember the Hafshah" she said.


Ansel froze, almost forgetting the Hafshah. For the sake of being able to marry the woman, he could treat his own wife harshly.


"My struggle to maintain our marriage is enough to get here" said Drabia again with a voice choked with tears dripping from the corner of her eyes.


Although Ansel had hurt him, but the love was not immediately lost. Drabia wanted to hate the man, but that love overcame him. But Drabia did not want to hurt Ansel, so he chose to release the man. Because expecting Ansel is the same as heartache. It's enough here.


Ansel was still frozen not knowing what to say to Drabia. After all the painful things he did to Drabia, why did his feelings feel so heavy when Drabia took it off?.Didn't he love Drabia.


"Go Ansel if you don't want me to hate my whole life. And also, why are you here?, I'm not your wife anymore" Drabia said again seeing Ansel frozen in his seat.


"Drabia, I'm sorry!" lirih Ansel took Drabia's hand back.


"Don't touch me!" Drabia instantly pulled her hand rough.


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