
The man stepped his legs closer to Aurelia, then he squatted a little and then grabbed her by the hand, clutching her chin until Aurelia's face turned upward.
“You want to make me ashamed of my neighbor! Sleep on the porch and it's as if I told you to sleep in Sanakan!” dhafi's screams fit right in Aurelia's face.
“E-Gak Mas Dhafi,” Aurelia replied stammered as she shook her head.
THE PLAQUE!
Dhafi's hand floated on Aurelia's smooth face, the woman's netra began to dew while staring at her husband's handsome face.
“A-I was out there because the door was locked Mas, not to make you ashamed of the neighbor, Mas!” aurelia replied with her trembling voice, while enduring the pain of Dhafi's hand still clasping her chin.
“Alah .. I can't believe it! Moreover, earlier you get out of the house must be looking for attention with pride, then tell the incident make it!” tuding Dhafi began to look angry.
Aurelia clenched her lips, and bit her lower lip, what Dhafi said was true. Seeing that Aurelia did not answer, the man got up from his squat and began to remove his belt from the trousers he was wearing.
The young woman's face began to fear and shifted her body to get away from her husband. “Ampun Mas, my body has hurt all Mas,” said Aurelia pleaded with her hands clenched in front of her chest, and tried to protect her.
“Means right you have complained to neighbors huh! Basic wife don't know herself!” maki Dhafi, his hand began to lift his belt into the air until it landed on one of the woman's shoulders.
“Not Mas!”
“AAKH!” aurelia cried out in pain as the long, limp object had landed with such a loud bang.
The dewy Netra looked at Dhafi's face. “A-what's my fault Mas, until my body always you hit. W-what's my fault, Mom?" aurelia asked so softly by enduring her pain.
“BECAUSE I HATE YOU SO MUCH, AURELIA!” dhafi yelled as he pushed the belt away in front of the woman, and then he just went up to the second floor, where his room was.
Tears had started to get wet on the woman's cheeks, her body was already curled up on the floor, there was no power to get up at this moment. “Yes Allah, I have sins in the past, to have a cruel husband. And what mistake made Mas Dhafi hate me,” murmured Aurelia herself, her nose began to rise and fall like a cold because of her crying.
It feels complete Aurelia's suffering, although there is something she should be grateful for because there is no child between the two of them, if there is already a child, maybe the child will be exposed mentally to see his mother always tortured by her father. However, still for a long time Aurelia will get psychically if she continues to experience KDRT.
Meanwhile, Dhafi who had entered his room, immediately threw himself on the bed, his heart was completely satisfied after beating his wife and there was no remorse for his actions.
“Ck ... Let it feel the same to you! This is all because of grandfather, why should I marry a bad woman in the guise of a village with that innocent face. Good thing Faiza loves looking at her perverted photos, disgusting basics!” muttered Dhafi himself, recalling the photo of Aurelia with several men in bed.
Sure it's a photo of Aurelia!
I don't know how long Aurelia lay on the living room floor, but when she heard the sound of chicken cockcock, Aurelia tried to drag her body to move into the room and closed her eyes again while waiting for azan shubuh.
A few hours later the azan shubuh was reverberating, Aurelia's ears that heard him chuckle to open her eyes, but it felt heavy when she wanted to open them, the body of pain was writhing on the bed but still refused to get up.
The woman tilted her body and tried to resuscitate herself to fulfill her obligations immediately. Aurelia kept her eyes closed for a long time, and then she closed her eyelids. And began to rise from his bed, then immediately perform the prayer.
Again and again in every prayer she always tucked a good prayer for her husband, a prayer that always asks her husband to not be cruel to her, she said, asking her husband to be aware of the actions that have been cheating with his cousin and her husband's heart to return his love. As much as Aurelia still expects love from her husband, after being so cruel and betrayal her husband. Yes, a wife can pray and hope, but can God grant her??
The sky will never forget your voice in offering prayers. Be your servant who perseveres in prayer until the angel says when he hears your prayer. “Yes Allah, a familiar voice of your servant whom we know very well.” Believe your prayer inshaAllah will be granted, but I do not know when it will be realized.
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6.30 Wib hours
After the morning prayer, Aurelia had to sleep again because her head was a little dizzy. After all, he had no obligation to make breakfast for Dhafi, if breakfast for himself did not want to think about it, could still eat warm rice with salt and only terasi.
Now, the woman carries her body of pain out of the room. As he came out the sound of the cooks in the kitchen, the young lady frowned. “Who is cooking in the kitchen,” murmured Aurelia was curious, because all this time Dhafi never cooked, then did Dhafi cook?
Just a few steps into the kitchen, Aurelia was stunned to see the figure of the woman she was very familiar with, now in front of the gas stove by swinging a spatula on the frying pan.
Aurelia took a deep breath. “Create what Ma'am Faiza is in my house, this early in the morning!” admonish Aurelia ventured to say so.
The woman he called her name stopped her spatula swing and she turned her back. The woman smiled cynically. “Huh ... Your home ... You said this is your home! This is Mas Dhafi's house! I have the right to come here, remember I'm his girlfriend, you're just a wife on paper!” sahut Faiza with strictness.
“Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, Yes Allah give me strength to face it!” inner Aurelia seeks strength to face her husband's lover.
Aurelia stared flat at her cousin as she stepped forward, while Faiza looked down at her brother.
“I didn't expect it to turn out that my Ma whom I had known since childhood turned out to be an actor, snatching my husband! Isn't the power of the law stronger a wife than a lover!” aurelia said courageously.
THE PLAQUE!
Faiza's hand flew so fast on one of her cheeks that Aurelia gasped as she received a slap so hot, she held the face that had been slapped with her pushy gaze.
“What's this!” said Dhafi who had just arrived and fittingly saw Faiza slapping Aurelia. The look on Faiza's face that originally looked fierce, at once also dimmed and went straight to Dhafi, then took the man's arm.
“Mas Dhafi, sorry I slapped Mas's wife, because she slapped me on the cheek first and she kicked me out. Though Mas Dhafi himself sent me to come here, right,” said Faiza rather memelasih, then make the net look glassy.
Aurelia was taken aback by the acting that her cousin had just presented. “Lying! I didn't kick out Ma'am Faiza, just asking why this early morning is here!” aurelia said, defending herself.
Netra Dhafi stoned at the woman's self-defense, and two moments later he kissed Faiza's forehead in front of Aurelia, then released Faiza's hand which still held her arm. Next he stepped forward to get closer to Aurelia.
THE PLAQUE!
Faiza was shocked to see Dhafi slapping Aurelia's face.
“Sgratimin is good to be slapped again!” inner Faiza cheered happily.
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