
Norman laughed in a booming voice, laughing at his own stupidity for feeling and wishing more on Marwah. It was as if Marwah had really given her the desire to know each other better, as if Marwah had indeed considered her a husband but all just a falsity, and Marwah had been in a relationship with another man she called 'Om'?
"You are a wife, you say you are a wife.... Does cheating include a wife's obligations?!!" Norman said to Marwah.
Not only has fate brought Marwah into misfortune, and Norman is carrying out his duty for money. There's more to it than that. Marwah's charm that he realized, the woman's smile. The fact that he had thought of Marwah. Although unwilling to admit, Norman knew it was most likely that Marwah was the first woman to knock on the door of his heart after such a long time.
Regardless of the question of whether Norman wanted Marwah or not, he was obviously disappointed that Marwah had another man in his heart. And Norman again found it difficult to withstand the feelings of anger, annoyance, disappointment and sadness many times that.
"My guess is right, you're leaving home not for work. But you cheated! Shit, the women in this world are all like demons! I should've hated you until now, just like I hated my own mother." Norman said again, while his hands were so strong that he was holding Maggie's phone.
"Enough!" Marwah Sahut. "You think a cruel and evil man like you is not a demon?! Every day with no obvious mistakes, you always flirt with me, all because of money! You think such an act is called humane?!"
"Reply continue!" Norman squealed high, and Maggie's cell phone in the second was immediately thrown to the ground, the screen cracked as it hit the door cement barrier.
"It must be taught a lesson!"
Norman prepared to put up a cue to slap, but again the strange feeling throbbed as if weighing his hand to hurt Marwah.
"Why? Want to hit again? Come now hit, hit until satisfied, let my fist die this second too, so you will no longer get money right?" Answer Marwah while advancing the body.
Instantly Norman did not budge, he fell silent in front of Marwah. Either for fear of the threat of losing money, or even for fear of the threat of losing Marwah in this world.
"Why? Are you angry, and don't accept it? That is the truth! I'm not a puppet for you to play with, and I'm not a money-making machine you can use to blackmail people. I'm just a woman who should be respected for her dignity and worth, if you can't do that, don't be surprised if there are other men who can appreciate me more!"
Marwah exhaled, then grabbed Maggie's hand, which was still on the ground, and pulled her up to Maggie's house across the street. "I'm sorry, brother, about the phone, I'll try to replace it as soon as possible, let me help you get home."
With that feeling now, had Rambo been here, in this place, he might have already rushed over to the man and taken refuge behind his wide back. Whatever origin he could see Rambo again and was in the arms of the man.
While his entire senses were spinning at the shadow of Om gondrong again, Marwah felt the hand of a man clutching his shoulder from behind. He already knew it was Norman's hand, especially when the man said, "You seem to have no more fear of me."
Marwah rebelled, and the Normans tried to repel, but the movement accidentally got Marwah slapped by the large Norman hand. Maggie screamed in shock as Marwah slammed onto the ground.
When Marwah looked up and saw the frightened Maggie, she was suddenly upset. "Fear or not, I still have to fight if I'm not respected. Let's go Maggie's sister, I'll help you get home."
"You must come with me home" muttered Norman from behind Marwah and Maggie while taking Marwah's hand again. Spontaneous Marwah elbowed her husband's stomach hard, and Norman who had not fully recovered grimaced softly, and the look of pain was very pleasant in Marwah's eyes.
The angry Norman had run out of patience. To hell with that dispelling feeling, Marwah was already too, with the others and had already dared to fight too far.
Now it was no longer a slap that floated, but rather a blow to Norman's powerful fist. A fist came to greet Marwah's temple until Marwah fell. Maggie screamed again trying to help Marwah.
Then in an instant everything changed. Suddenly someone locked Norman's neck from behind, while his hands were twisted to his back. Marwah raised her gaze to the man who paralyzed her husband, and how happy she was, when a pair of eyes that began to twitch because of Norman's fist caught the figure of a dashing long-haired man coming.
His gaze was almost glare due to the silvery lightning that melted. "Om---"
Rambo returned his gaze full of pity, it hurt so much that Rambo's heart saw the woman he loved was battered. It was painful to see someone else just standing still, even when her husband had been violent in a public place.
"Bren9sek!" Rambo's strangulation was full of annoyance. And hit Norman with a vengeance.
One death fist is not enough.
Two death fists... Still not enough.
Three, even four... Many times blindly. Until Norman's face was unrecognizable due to the severe swelling, he was drowning on the ground, while it was still not enough for Rambo. Nothing was ever enough to make up for the pain and suffering of Marwah, all this time.
"How dare you hurt, Marwah! I will never forgive you!" Rambo's voice immediately boomed violently, and his attitude was ready to pull out the gun on his waist.
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Hello author sanskeh here, 🙋
Asikk... finally the hero who the author is waiting for nongol as well, if you guys how?
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