The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart

The Prisoner of the Enemy's Heart
Chapter 69 Is it Wrong?


Prilya immediately jumped out of her bed and immediately ran out. She did not want to see her husband's face. Hate and disgust grew from his heart.


"Pril, wait for me, baby. Listen to me first!" Samuel Richard hunts down his wife trying to hold back his steps. But the woman was so quick to run.


"Damn you Martha. I could've almost been fooled by him." Samuel Richard clenched his hands on both sides of his body. He came out of the room to solve this problem with the woman he loved so much.


"Sam? What was? How do you panic?" elizabeth asked as she met her son in the living room alone.


"Prilya Ma, where is she?"


"Hey, my mom just came. So my mom doesn't know either. What the hell is going on?"


"Prilya's angry with me Ma."


"Why?" ask the woman, pretending not to know. He believes this must be because of the work in Martha. Moreover, there is a red lipstick print on the shirt of the son.


"Because this is Ma" Samuel replied, pointing the red mark to his shirt.


"Oh, that's a red mark from your wife. It's worth it if he's angry. Mama is angry. Now tell Mama. Who did you get that lip stamp from?!"


"It's from Martha Ma."


"Oh my goodness. So you're still meeting that snake demon?" Elizabeth's gaze was so sharp on her son that it seemed like she wanted to slice him.


"Mama, it's just a coincidence. We accidentally met at the Mall where we were meeting."


"Then?"


"Yes, I drove him home because his leg was injured."


"Then?"


"Yes, we didn't do anything."


"Lied Ma. How could Mas Sam not do anything while the evidence alone we can see!" Prilya who turned out to be there immediately chimed in with overflowing anger. His tears were apparently not dry from his eyes.


"Prilya baby, listen to me. What you think is not true. It's just a very sickening intrigue. It's a trick, baby."


"No. I don't believe it. You enjoyed your time with him. And geez it's so disgusting, hicks." Prilya back sobbing. She brushed her husband's hand away because she didn't want to be touched by him.


"Prilya. Listen to me dear," persuaded the man again but Prilya instead covered her face with both palms.


"I want to get out of this house."


Samuel Richard was shocked. He did not expect that only this lip print incident, his wife immediately wanted to separate and leave him.


"No Prilya. Listen to me carefully. All your life, you will only be with me! So don't even think about leaving me and getting out of here. Understand you?!"


"There is no rebuttal because you know your place here in this house and in my heart!" firmly the man with a tone that began to rise. I really don't like to hear my wife say something like that.


Prilya did not answer, she began to realize that she was married only as a debt redeemer from her late father. She forgot herself because for a few days she began to be spoiled by her husband. And actually have no right to be angry and sue for anything. He should be grateful for being given a comfortable place in this house.


The woman shrank her tears and stood up from her seat. He returned to his room in shaky steps. His heart was very sick and he had no right to be angry or to demand his right. He's nobody there.


Samuel Richard was glued. He's confused. Was he wrong to talk so that Prilya no longer challenged or angry with him?


"Mama..." The man called his mother for help. Elizabeth just shrugged both of her shoulders and left the man alone with a feeling of nelangsa.


"Astagfirullah, what happened?" he asked with his hands scooping his face rough. He followed his wife into the room.


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