RANDOM HUSBAND
CHAPTER 88 - AYNA JOROK

"Joe... Why long? Where are they now?" Alex massaged his temple. He is very unsettled at the moment. Arga can do anything to his wife. The man desperately wanted Ayna back in his arms.

'Ay... I shouldn't have followed you.' Alex regretted following his wife's whining. And let Ayna be without bodyguards. Arga is still spying on them.

"They're finding his position now, sir." Jo said to Alex, his man has found a trace of Arga's whereabouts.

"Where?" Ask Alex.

"Beach."

"Argha... I'll finish you." Alex squeezed his hands while walking quickly out of the office. He'll be right to the beach.

While on the way, Alex saw the driver who was driving felt so slow. This is in a precarious state.

"Stop." Pinta Alex is impatient.

Jo told the driver to stop. He was confused to see Alex go down and walk to the driver's door.

"Down. Let me drive.." Alex took over driving.

Jo recites many prayers asking for safety, seeing Alex driving a car on the threshold. Like riding a fast train.

"Lex, relax." Jo persuades, for Alex to lower the speed of the car.

"How can I calm down? wife kidnapped. Ayna's in danger." Alex is increasing his speed. He was afraid of something unwanted happening to his wife.

"I-I'm sure that guy won't hurt Ayna. Isn't she his ex-wife?"

Jo calms the friend's emotions. He knew Alex was worried. But if Alex is like this, it could put their lives at risk too.

"I don't want to lose Ayna." Resolute Alex. Overtaking past another vehicle.

Jo held his chest, he tried to calm down. Although it seems like his heart now feels detached.

Soon they reached the beach. Alex immediately went down followed by Jo who was already pale-faced.

"Where's my wife?" Alex asked his men.

"Sorry, Sir. We've been combing the entire area in this place. But didn't find your wife's whereabouts." Obviously one of them gave a report.

"What?" Alex doesn't take it. "Why do I pay you, if looking for my wife just can't." The man also vent his anger.

"Lex, relax."

Jo hints at those guys to go back on the search.

"Ajna... Where are you, baby?" Alex rubbed his face violently. His heart was very unsettled now.

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Arga looked at Ayna's face inside. The woman still closed her eyes.

Arga takes Ayna to a hotel outside the city. The plan is to stay overnight. And early tomorrow morning, he'll be back to take Ayna away.

Yep... Go as far as possible. Away from his family and Ayna's family. And more importantly away from the guy named Alex.

Arga stared at the dinner that had been delivered by the hotel. He wants to wake Ayna up, the woman must be hungry. Considering Ayna must have not eaten at noon.

"Aye... Wakes up. Eat first, you haven't eaten from lunch, have you." Arga patted Ayna's cheek gently.

"Mas Alex..." Ayna flinched and called out Alex's name.

"Don't talk about that guy again. Quickly you eat." Arga's fed up, Alex again Alex again who Ayna always says. Like there's no other name.

"What did you do to me? Why am I here?" Ayna looked at the room. He was in the room with Arga.

Ayna looked at her clothes. Afraid that Arga had done something to her. Grateful to be still wearing her clothes, Arga did nothing bad to her.

"Yes, eat it." Arga thrusting dinner plate.

Ayna. "I don't want to. Alex Mas Alex... Help me..."

The plate splits on the floor. Arga became annoyed, his good intentions were rejected the woman raw.

Ayna got up from the bed and ran towards the door. Arga who saw it instantly caught the ex.

"I'm not letting you go. You must be mine, whatever the story." Arga lifted Ayna back to the bed.

"Take me off. I'm married."

"I don't care, Ay."

Arga took the rope and tied Ayna's hands and feet.

"Take me off..." Ayna said while crying.

Arga didn't care about the sound of her crying. Although Ayna continued to rebel, Arga was able to bind her.

"What kind of arga do you want? Please let me go." Lirih Ayna said.

"I just want you. Relax, Ay. If you take a little. I'm not gonna hurt you. You know, I love you so much." Obviously Arga for a moment. Ayna must know, only that woman she loves.

"I'm married. I don't love you anymore. Mas Alex help me... That's Alex..." Ayna kept calling her husband, angering Arga even more.

"Don't you better shut up." Arga then killed Ayna's mouth. It makes the woman unable to speak anymore.

Ayna tried to untie the hand and foot. And his slain mouth. Arga was really cruel to her.

"Well, if we get married then. Maybe you're pregnant with my son now." Arga smoked his cigarette. Then smoke toward Ayna.

"Do you remember our times together. I'm happy with you. You're like my encouragement."

Ayna is still trying to untie him. He doesn't care about the nostalgia of the man.

"Don't make yourself tired. If you can take that rope off, remember I'm here. I'll tie you back up." Laughter Arga, felt the actions of Ayna in vain.

Ayna looked at Arga sharply.

"Ayna Ayna's... Why are you insisting on that guy? Is it because of his physique, possessions, or position. All I know is that my Aynaku isn't like that. Come back to the old Ayna."

Arga laughed, Ayna answered him but it sounded like a dumelan. The woman's mouth is still covered.

"Yes, you're getting pretty." Arga shows a grin, making Ayna shudder in horror.

Ayna directs the hand tied to Arga's head. Hit the man's head to wake up.

"Yinya..." Arga became upset, Ayna could still reply to him, even though he had told her to calm down. He switched off his cigarette and went to bed.

Ayna tried to retreat. He's so scared right now.

"Oh..." Arga rubbed Ayna's face gently. The woman shook her head. He did not want his face to touch that hand.

"I can't waste time. Let's finish it now. I have to make you mine. Only mine." Arga undressed. He is now bare-chested.

Ayna tried to break her bond. Looking at Arga now, Ayna was very scared. His ex was about to abuse him.

Arga has trouble touching Ayna's body. As it approached, the woman could still kick it and even hit it. His hands and feet are still tied.

And seeing the sharp eyes, perhaps Ayna was scolding him behind the duct tape.

Ayna tried to open the duct tape in her mouth, with her shoulder.

"Would you like to talk?" Arga felt sorry to see Ayna who was in such distress.

"What do you want to say, Ay?" Arga took off the duct tape in Ayna's mouth. As soon as the duct tape is removed,

Byur...

Arga sprayed Ayna vomit that gushed his face.

"Ajna... Slovenly!!!"

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