Sacred In Stain
Break Bond

Chapter 23. Break Bond

Dion doesn't care about Khalisa being in pain. Continuing to forcefully pull Khalisa's fragile arm and once he reached the warehouse he pushed it in until it plunged to the floor.

“Where do you have money to buy new clothes? Tell me where!” dion was full of anger.

“If I told you I was working to get this shirt what do you believe? Mas should be embarrassed, just for a piece of negligee I had to work hard to get it, I even had to give to mom to buy snacks for our son Afkar. Because my husband is also my son's father no longer cares whether the needs of his wife and children are met or not. And just so you know, I persistently got a piece of this shirt to welcome you, want to please you. But Mas' reply was really special, all my sincere efforts were rewarded with the poisonous honey you brought!”

“What kind of work do you mean huh? What can you do with your C package diploma, Khalisa? Don't you really sell yourself!” the accusation. “Since when, huh? Since when!”

Dion forced Khalisa to stand up. Pulling tight the new pink negligee to tear the front. Urged Khalisa until his skinny back hit the wall. Kissing her brutally and rubbing her underwear as well.

“Mas stop!” Khalisa thrashed, resisting, resisting with tears that returned to his feet. Laying his weak fist in all directions, in his attempt to protect himself.

His heart that has been hurt is increasingly painful, now, Khalisa also felt humbled by the man who once said a sacred promise to him, really feel no longer appreciated.

“I'm not who I accuse! Don't touch me!” Khalisa roared furiously. In his form that has been tangled masai even almost urian, he did not stop fighting. Know that no one will help him in this house, only he can rely on himself.

The Khalisa rebellion that never came to the surface so far, encouraged Dion continued to launch the action more intense. Provoked by anger, Dion forces Khalisa to open the entire fabric attached to her skin, making Khalisa feel harassed by her own husband. Unbelievable disappointment, grimacing pain in the heart.

Plaque.

A loud slap landed on Dion's face until it slammed tightly to the side. His anger was increasingly smoldering, never expecting the innocent Khalisa turned out to dare to slap him raw.

“Don't talk about me anymore! Unsatisfied will the pain that continues to incur in my heart? The ties of tips are broken, your trust is also my trust has been torn. There is nothing left worth defending. Didn't I have no more price in your eyes when Mas called me cheap? So now just let go of me!” khalisa shouted as he sobbed to embrace himself in a tattered condition. It is no longer able to bear all the scourges that are now sown with cruel slander.

“Good. Remember and listen to this. Today, at this moment, I Dion Pramadana divorce you Holy Khalisa Kirani! From now on, you are no longer my wife!” it was so loud that it was heard in the front room. Unloading a satisfied smile Wulan and Amanda. Laughing happily together over the painful cry of a kara.

Seriate.