The Tears of Shafira
Chapter 4 is like the devil

Shafira, whose body is already naked, was thrown on the bed by Erick with a rough and cramped. The gazes of the two clashed in different sharpness.  

“We are husband and wife, Mas! Should your attitude be rude like this?” shafira.

“Shut!”

Erick looked at his wife with a hateful gaze, while Shafira looked at her husband pleading not to be violent.  

Actually, the hatred in Erick's heart was triggered by several things, in addition to the hate of being forced to marry her, on the other hand he also hated himself who could not control himself every time he was close and saw his wife's body.

“Should I make her my real wife?” Like that, sometimes Erick thinks in a state of excitement.

There was the deepest side of his heart that was feeling sad when he saw the bruised scars all over Shafira's body. But he also loved Wulan so much, that woman who had mastered his heart all this time. Shafira's presence as his wife is a bully of their relationship but her maleness instincts say otherwise.

“How should I keep quiet kal—“ Shafira's speech was interrupted when Erik buried his lips. Iuman lips that would actually be very intoxicating if done by the same people love each other and also full of tenderness.

But Erick did it very roughly. In fact, occasionally clashing with teeth so often Shafira's lips bleed. While the woman did not retaliate or refuse she only resigned completely. This attitude is what sometimes makes the man who is now on top of his body.

Erick has often had relationships with Wulan, but doing it with Shafira will feel different. The woman was so obedient and gentle, in contrast to Wulan who seemed bad when making love with him.

“Uuh!” shrieked Safira loudly while tilting his head as inside his mouth began to feel sore and bloody.

Erick let go of his lips while grinning, wiping the saliva mixed with blood on the corner of his lips with the back of his hand. He did the same thing to Shafira's lips.

“You like ib—“

Plaque!

Shafira's words were interrupted by a hard slap on her cheek, until the girl's face was scarred from her husband's slap.

Erick knows what Shafira's words mean that swearing if his self attitude like the devil. He was not willing to be cursed like that, by the woman he considered to be obedient and submissive under his feet.

Shafira's face began to show a sense of helplessness until Erick saw clearly his eyes glazed over but that was what triggered his desire to continue to violence him.  

The man returned to his actions to satisfy himself at once, torturing the woman who was now silent, as he began to move violently. He was really crazy to make, Shafira's resignation was what she liked. He was free to do some style though, the woman was already grimacing for enduring the pain. Not the pleasure he gets, but the incredible pain.

In contrast to Erick, the man continued to get sparks of pleasure fireworks, from the woman he dared only to torment him.

“What will you do, Mom? Isn't that enough? I'm tired, Mas!” Shafira said as she groaned, as Erick got off the bed while pulling his hand violently. It looks like the man will return to do the action on the sofa in a different style.

“Shut! You think that's enough? No!” erick said, “You should know that Wulan was also hurt because I married you!”

“But I—Ahk!”

Plaque!

Erik slaps Shafira again in self-defense.

“You should have refused long ago not to marry me so it's your own fault why you want!”

Erick just grinned and continued to roughly pull the already frail female body over the sofa.  

Erick keeps on acting until he gets his spark of pleasure fireworks back. He really did not care when he saw the melt of tears on Shafira's cheeks and also her lips that continue to moan. His soft voice was just like the trigger for even more vigor.

However, this time Erick was really tired after getting his last spark of fireworks. His desire was perfectly satisfied. Taking out the pleasure has burned his energy until he sat weak and closed his eyes on the sofa.

Shafira shuffled to stand up from the sofa, she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean herself and treat her injuries. On the sidelines of his activity earlier Erick several times pinch and hit his body because of anxiety. Shafira did not understand whether her husband was a bdsm or something, because he often did violence while making love to her.  

Not only the sensitive area is injured, the lips and arms and thighs are all bruised.

However, just one step he left the sofa as if his body was limp because in the area of his groin so sore waist he was very difficult to walk.

“Yes God! What else do I have to do, do I have to stay in bed?”

At that time Shafira was confused, if she continued to rest alone, maybe more torture would be obtained from her husband and also mistress, while if she forced to walk and do other activities, he could be more, he himself is not strong enough to do so.

Erick has done it a few times, but right now he seems to be a virgin again. There was a blood patch that she saw at the base of her thigh, all because of her husband who turned into a demon while doing so.

Shafira suddenly recalled a time in the hospital, as she sat on the side of the helpless mother. He could not resist his mother's desire to marry Erick. The woman who was in such a gravely injured state, looked at her full of pleas.

“Shafira, marry Nwk Erick ...! Let you not live alone, mother is not necessarily able to last much longer,” said her mother at that time.

“But, Bu?” Safira looked at Erik and his mother in turn, in disbelief that she should marry a man she did not know.

Just then, her two would-be-in-law rubbed Shafira's shoulders gently and full of sweet smiles, expecting that approval. They asked Safira's mother to marry Erik to release the child from prison.  

They both hoped that Sapphira and her mother would not sue Erik for his actions.  

“Shafira, listen to your mother pity that your sick mother did not follow her wishes,” said her future father-in-law at that time persuaded her.  

“Iya, Son. You take it easy they will prepare all the affairs of his marriage.” Safira's mother again calms her son until finally Safira was devastated and wanted to marry Erik.

“Bauk, Mom, if it can make mom happy!” shafira.

“Oh, great!” both of Erik's parents were at the same time.

Back then in Safira's shadow, Eric was a pretty handsome man. Although, he seems cold and unfriendly, but he is sure that there is a side of goodness in every human heart. Moreover, Erik wants to get married too, which means the man is also interested in him.  

He hopes that Erick will love him with all his heart, considering their marriage is to save his own good name.

But who would have thought their marriage would end up like this. The violence that her husband had committed had already tormented her was born and inner.

Shafira recalled how the marriage contract was finally held wisely. Despite his place in the hospital, his modest clothes, as well as his utensils and makeshift food, he was quite happy. She had great hopes for the man who was now officially her husband.

The woman was determined to keep the sacred ropes completely, which had already been spoken and signed by the two of them with full awareness. This is a strong bond spoken in the name of the Lord, He will not play tricks on him no matter what.