The Desired Angel of Heaven
Chapter 150 S2 (Stuck Forbidden Games)
Ivan did not expect Khaira to do such a lowly thing to him. Every woman adores him and wants warmth from him. But the woman who was standing before him again dropped her pride. The smile that had been decorating Ivan's face instantly vanished changing in anger.
Roughly Ivan began to open his belt and throw it anywhere. The look in his eyes could not be separated from Khaira who was now separated from her confinement. His fingers quickly unbuttoned the black shirt shirt that covered his field chest and took it off violently.
Seeing Ivan's agitation made Khaira shudder in fear, Khaira quickly ran towards the bedroom door to get out. He was desperate, even if only using a bathrobe, he was sure his body guard in front would immediately help him and save himself from this gripping situation.
Ivan was not his name if he did not succeed in doing so. He is increasingly challenged by what he is experiencing now. Khaira's rejection and resistance has awakened his maleness instinct which has been lost due to the infidelity of his closest people.
Angrily he caught Khaira and restrained her with all his might. He doesn't want to be played anymore. Enough patience to play around with a small cat that turned out to be very wild.
With indignation he immediately melu*** lips that since the beginning of sweetness he had felt and made him want to enjoy longer.
Khaira could not dwell, the resistance he did turned out to be in vain. He tried to look away, his hands clawing at Ivan's face. But the two burly hands managed to hold together Khaira's hands and put them on top of her head.
Ivan begins to open the bathrobe that covers Khaira's plain body. He swallowed. A very beautiful view is presented before the eyes. Now he can't stop. As Edward said, he began to eat his own talk.
“Please don't do that.” Khaira said weakly.
His strength had run out against the muscular strapping figure who had confined himself and made himself unable to breathe properly.
Ivan's ears were deaf to the pleading. Like afraid of hurting that smooth skin. Ivan's lips began to fall back feeling the sensation of what was seen from the eyes and he felt it with full feeling.
Khaira's tears began to flow unstoppably. He felt scared. The rejection and resistance he put in meant nothing. The handsome figure before him without hesitation began to launch his action.
It was not that Ivan was unaware of the hopeful gaze he wanted to let go. But anger, resentment, and curiosity had fused within him, until the voice of the angel in him did not heed.
I can't wait for Ivan to unite himself and Khaira. He was surprised\, why was it difficult for him to do something he often did with Sandra? Ivan stared at the teary face of ayu below him. But Ivan's common sense has been defeated by na** that has possessed him. Now he is really stuck in a forbidden game that he himself cannot end.
Ivan again landed his lips on the sweet well that seemed to tremble withstanding the tears of sorrow. Now he does it gently and emotionally, though there is no reply at all to what he has done.
Khaira closed her eyes withstanding the sadness as well as the pain in her heart over the pain she now felt.
Several times Ivan tried to do a presenter***\, but it was difficult for him to***s log in. He was both astonished and curious. Why is this so hard? Ivan kept trying. Until finally a smile of satisfaction appeared on his handsome face. A different sensation the first time he felt. Warmth instantly crept in the handsome man's heart.
I don't know how much time Ivan missed didn't care. He continued to pump with all the strength he had, spilling out all the flavors that filled his entire chest cavity until the hollow was left.
After what he wanted was fulfilled, fatigue immediately approached him. Ivan stared fixedly at the helpless face of ayu with his eyes closed underneath. He kissed Khaira's forehead gently.
Seeing beside him no movement, Khaira got up from the bed. With a gulp he grabbed the bathrobe that lay shapeless on the floor. He looked at the beautiful figure beside him hatefully.
Arriving in the bathroom Khaira sat down with tears immediately gushed like the bah. He patted his chest which felt tight.
“Yes Allah why is my fate so bad? Sin what I have done, so experience ... “ Inner Khaira is unable to continue what is in his brain. “I'm sorry a’ can't protect yourself. My honor has been taken away. My life is ruined ...”
Tangis Khaira is getting stronger. Abbas' handsome face appeared in his mind with a look full of sadness. Khaira poured out grief for the bad luck she had experienced. Alone in the land of people without accompanying relatives. And now it's stained. Just as she tried to rise up to start a new life after the departure of her husband, now the tough test is again befalling her a victim of abuse by a foreign man she never expected.
“I must be strong for the sake of those who love me." Shown in the face of one by one his brothers, oma and her in-laws make Khaira's grief increasing.
Khaira rubbed her whole body while shedding tears. He wanted to erase all traces left by the man who had robbed him of the honor he had. After being content to cry over the fate of Khaira rose from her seat and began to cleanse herself with a face full of hatred, “I will not let you laugh over my suffering.”
Not wanting to dissolve in prolonged grief Khaira tried to rise from the slump. He was satisfied to shed tears at the departure of Abbas. Now God is testing it again with a different ordeal, and it again traumatizes him to be close to men. Only Abbas was a sincere man, who treated him with courtesy and protected him with all his heart. He will not meet again a figure like Abbas beloved husband that he will always love until the end.
As Rheina said, he must be strong. He can't think of himself. Does not God like people who are able to benefit people? And Khaira was determined inwardly not to lament the terrible fate that befell her.
Abbas's departure and the calamity that befell him will be a whip to do better for others whose fate and that of their families and children is in his hands.
Khaira's two hours threw away all the grief and pain that left her devastated. He must not let all those feelings get in the way of his progress. He must be strong. He must endure the rigors of life. It's not how painful it is yet, life goes on. He who is strong will come out victorious. And Khaira doesn't want to be a loser. He has to win this fight. Just look at it later.
When Khaira came out of the bathroom, without looking at the sturdy figure in her bed she immediately packed. He does not care about the new clock shows at 2 am. He also has to leave the hotel. He believes both bodyguards will take him directly to the airport.
Joe and Charles were surprised to see the young woman they were guarding was ready with a travel bag standing in front of her.
“Please, I will return to Indonesia now.” Khaira said quickly, “After arriving at the airport please contact Ariq.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Joe and Charles answered.
Without much asking the two body guards did everything Khaira ordered. After checking out of the hotel a feeling of relief approached Khaira as she was determined never to return to the cursed place that made her lose her honor.
“Goodbye Paris. I hope I will never return to this place.” Khaira's pledge in the heart.
He will leave all sorrow with pain that will never be forgotten for the rest of his life. Once enough he was harassed, and it would be a whip for him to be more careful in behaving so as not to cause misunderstandings in the future.
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