Please, Love Me
Coercing

"Mas, sick! Release!" Fitri shook her hand so firmly that it slipped from her husband's grip.

With the peak of anger that was getting smoldering, Hendri did not care whether Fitri felt pain or not, he again pulled Fitri by force and entered the bathroom in Fitri's room.

"Lake in!" his force without a care Fitri almost fell because of the slippery floor.

"Why did you bring me here, Mom?" ask Fitri who began to panic, what is the purpose of Hendri actually.

Hendri turned on the shower in the bathroom, leaving Fitri splashed with cold water at night.

"Mas, what are you doing? A cold shower in the middle of the night can harm your health!" yelled Fitri while trying to get away from the water, but Hendri's energy exceeded his limits, he could not dwell and finally resigned despite feeling cold.

"I don't know in this way if I can clean up your already dirty body."

"Take off your clothes!" hendri's word without wanting to be disputed.

"No." Fitri shook her head quickly, perhaps yes, she should not be ashamed to take off her clothes in front of Hendri because the man had become her husband, but if under these circumstances, it seemed very unworthy, moreover, Hendri is greeting to him. Another reason, he is not used to showing his body to any man.

"Don't force me to open it with my own hands" Hendri snapped again. Fitri remained silent, crossing both hands in front of his chest not wanting to be touched.

"Good." Hendri nodded thinly.

"I'll do it." Hendri also forced Fitri not to rebel, while trying to open the zipper covered by his wife.

"Mas, loose!"

Plaque!

"What the fuck are you, huh? How dare you force me like that, who are you?!" snapped Fitri with eyes glaring sharply at Hendri.

And at that moment also Hendri's face looked redder, his jaw also hardened to hold the anger that had not subsided, now increasingly peaked.

"Why? Why don't I have the right to force you? Is that the only guy who has the right to touch you?"

Fitri was silent, his eyes felt so sore exposed to the water that was unceasingly flowing.

Hendri also resumed his compulsion until Fitri clothes were released unnaturally, his clothes were torn to shapeless.

"Mas, what are you doing?" It felt like hiding so shame, after that Hendri turned off the shower and wrapped the body of the tiny woman and lifted her out of the bathroom.

"Take me off, Mom. What are you doing?" Fitri continued to rebel, Hendri raised him like he was carrying an item, making his head float in the air.

"Tell me how the guy enjoys your body? I can't believe that you'd prefer another man to satisfy your desires rather than ask your own husband." Hendri unbuttoned his clothes one by one after throwing Fitri's body on the bed.

"What do you want to do, Mom?" Fitri looked pale, he tried to be able to retreat so that Hendri did not touch him.

"Tonight will be a hot night, it would be nice if the room temperature becomes cooler." Hendri grabbed the AC remote, set it to become colder making Fitri as if shivering instantly.

"Why? You don't have to be innocent, Fitri."

"This reaction of yours .. is as if you have never been touched by any man, but without my knowledge, you have been playing crazy with others, no matter how many men have touched and tasted you, I don't believe that as a husband I don't even have the right to do it." Hendri seemed to grin cynically and slowly approached Fitri, it made him look more terrible and Fitri seemed afraid to see his expression, like not the Hendri he knew.

"Whoever is that, can it help me right now?" inner Fitri, the more frightened. Hendri really looks savage at the moment.