Not Dream Heaven

Not Dream Heaven
Coercion


THE WARNING!!!


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“I know, divorce is strictly forbidden by God. But—“ muttered Chila in a quiet voice, but still able to be heard by Mike, “But for this time only. For this time, Chila will be breaking her ban, Chila is tired of hyks hiks.”


The woman wiped her tears, she got up and was about to leave her husband's apartment, but Mike quickly held Chila's hand and took her into the room.


Chila tries to rebel by hitting her husband's chest field, but Mike still remains so tight no matter what and still brings Chila into his room.


“Let Go! Release!” chila screams trying to escape.


Bruk!


“Awwwuuhh!” Chila screams when her body is thrown into bed by Mike.


“This is what you want?” mike said with a huge anger staring intently at Chila.


“M—mas, a—what are you doing. No Mas, no, Chila can't!” said Chila kept shaking her head when she saw Mike start unbuttoning her shirt one by one.


“Gak Mas, don't do that. Or I'll hate you for life!”


“Hate me? Can you hem?” asked Mike with a thin smile, “I did not expect, if it turns out your mouth can also say as harsh as that.”


“Mas, I beg you not!” chila muttered increasingly. He inched back and forth to avoid, until the moment when his body had reached the end of the bed. And Mike's getting closer to her.


“Why are you now a dissident hem?” mike asked quietly but sounded so creepy in Chila's ears, Mike's eyes were no longer the warm eyes as usual. She even realized that her husband could have a demon-like nature.


“I did make a mistake, but I never cheated on you at all. Didn't I say from the beginning, that I will give you the paradise you dream of, why you even asked for divorce from me huh!” mike snapped back to make Chila's body more frightened.


“You didn't cheat, but you always put other women first in your wife's appeal Mas!” chila replied crying sobbing.


“Els is sick! He's dying! You should understand that!” mike was full of emphasis.


“What I need to understand. You never said anything to me!” screams Chila stared at Mike's face with hunting breath, “You still love her Mas, hyks hyks you still love her. That's what I understand!"


“Certify me, then you can be free with her. You can accompany her until she dies!” chila involuntarily shouted back a word that was so rude.


“Is this because your association with your friend's friend is hem? Now your word is getting out of control!” mike said grumbling his teeth and even now the man had gripped Chila's chin, making the woman again grimace.


“You made me like this! You forced me to be like this!”


Mike clenched his hand so tightly, his jaw hardened. It felt, her chest was so rumbling every time Chila replied to her remark.


A sreekk!


Mike immediately pulled the veil worn by Chila quite roughly. To make the woman's chin bleed because it was hit by a pentul needle.


“Auuwhh!” pekik Chila immediately touched her chin which felt so painful.


“You have awakened the devil who has been asleep for so long, La. So don't blame me, if I'm gonna get rough on you, every time you argue with me!” mike whispered, then quickly the man immediately let go of Chila's robe violently.


“Gak Mas! Nay! Chila doesn't want to! Lepasin Chila, Chila mohoh hiks. Chila beg Mas, detalin hiks hiks.” Jerit Chila tried to clutch his shirt, but Mike who was in the middle of the rage so great.


"Is this what you want hem?" mike asked as he pressed down on Chila's body.


"No, my goodness! remember Mas istighfar. Chila please, no!" Chila's screams get more frightened as Mike starts touching her.


Because Chila kept asking for a divorce from him, to make her unconsciously hurt Chila even more. Carrying such a huge wound made the woman cry and wail for the whole day.


“There will never be a divorce in my life. Even if I have to die though, I will never let go of you,” whispered Mike after successfully completing his desire, his body immediately collapsed beside Chila and fell asleep.


Meanwhile, Chila, who saw Mike fall asleep, could only cry and tighten her blanket. Not only was his marriage ruined, but his heart and physique were also destroyed by Mike.


The man she loved, in the end made her feel heartache again for the second time. Even this time, the pain was many times what he felt from before.


“Aahhhh!” Chila grimaced again when she felt her stomach hurt again. Mike did it so rudely, even Chila could not feel the pleasure in her romance at all this time. Only the pain and hate he felt.


Slowly, he got up and walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.


‘Astagfirullah, O Allah. Help Chila,’ her moans when she gets to the bathroom.


‘Honey, strong yes Son. You must be able to survive, because you are the only reason for Uma to stay in this world hiks hyks.” Chila muttered again while rubbing her stomach which still looks so flat.


...~To be continue ... ...