
Fabian also looked at Misha briefly to say goodbye to her. "Darling, you wait a minute! I'd like to talk to you first, but I'll be back for you!" said it.
"Yes, sir" said Misha.
The cup!
Fabian kissed Misha's forehead in front of his mother and wife, then left just following his papa in there.
Khayra stared intently at Misha, wanting her to grab or even slap the woman at this moment.
"Umm, excuse me Mom! Please get out!" pamit Misha to Cornelia.
"Hm." That's all that came out of Cornelia's lips, it looks like she's very anxious at the moment.
Misha goes out, she doesn't dare to be in the house without Fabian by her side.
Khayra who saw it immediately followed where Misha was going, she had planned to teach Misha a lesson there.
"Heh cheap lady!" call Khayra.
Suddenly Misha turned her head, seeing that Khayra was already nearby made Misha a little afraid. Moreover, Khayra's gaze was like he was about to kill her.
"Eee mom called me huh?" misha asked nervously.
Without further ado, Khayra instantly pulled Misha's long hair and grabbed her strong until Misha grimaced.
"Awhh is sick, ma'am! Oh, pardon me, please take me off!" moaning Misha tried to break away.
"God! It's nice to ask to be released, I won't let you off until anytime! It's worth getting by an actor like you! I told you, Fabian is married and has a wife. Why are you still deleting him? Even if you want to marry her, where do you feel?!" furious Khayra.
"Akh sick! I-I have no intention of being a destroyer of the mother's household! The mother's own husband who approached me and promised to marry me," whined Misha.
"That's reason! Where is the actor who wants me? Now, come with me let me show you who you are!" Khayra.
Khayra drags Misha's body to go with her, Misha is rendered helpless by Khayra at this time as her hair continues to be firmly grabbed mercilessly.
"My aakhhhsss please release me! I'm sorry!" whining Misha.
However, of course Misha's request was not heard by Khayra. The woman seems to have been possessed and is unwilling to forgive Misha.
"I will never let you go! I will make you suffer forever!" Khayra.
"Akh loose! Please let go, it hurts!" Misha continued to plead with Khayra, but to no avail.
Before long, Mahen, who happened to see the incident, immediately moved to Khayra and Misha to injure them.
"Sorry Mom! What's up, huh?" ask Mahen.
"Be quiet, Mahen, don't block my path! This is my business with this cheap lady, so you don't have to interfere!" bentak Khayra's.
"It's not that I want to interfere, but the young master himself ordered me to look after Miss Misha. Better Miss Khayra let Miss Misha go now!" mahen.
"What's? You dare to speak so in front of me, Mahen? I'm your boss's wife, so you should defend me instead of her!" kuhayra.
"Sorry Mom, I am just following young master's orders! If Ms. Khayra does not want to release Miss Misha, then I will report this incident to the young master" Mahen said.
Khayra immediately glared wide, he certainly did not want Fabian to know this incident.
Finally, very forced, Khayra released Misha and pushed her a little.
"Awh!!" Misha grimaced while holding her hair, her body managed to be held back by Mahen so as not to be pushed further.
"Non, Miss Misha is okay?" ask Mahen.
"I-i-iya, I'm fine." replied Misha nervously.
While Mahen now releases Misha's body from his arms, trying to calm Misha who is still a little shocked.
"Calm down, non! Mrs Khayra may be carried away by the emotion of yesteryear, non Misha need not worry because I believe the young master will always protect non Misha!" mahen.
"Yes, I'm not afraid of him either. It's just that I feel guilty for disturbing Bu Khayra's household and Mr Fabian's, I'm an actor!" lirih Misha's.
Mahen was silent, nor did he know what to say to Misha at this time.
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PLAAAKK...
That morning, Khayra was shocked when suddenly her husband appeared and slapped her face violently for no apparent reason.
Khayra who had just awoken from her sleep was confused by the behavior of her husband, she grimaced while holding her cheeks reddened and wet due to clear droplets on her face.
"Mas, what the hell are you?! Why did you come straight slap me? What's my fault??" ask Khayra in a high tone. He got up from his bed and approached Fabian.
"Enough Khayra! I'm sick of your theatrics!" snapped Fabian.
"What the hell? You're what's wrong? I'm having a good night's sleep all of a sudden you come and slap me, actually you have a problem what?!" Khayra.
"My problem is you Khayra! If I had refused the match, I might have lived happily without any problems!" firmly Fabian.
"What are you doing? I'm your wife, you realize your words didn't hurt me?" lirih Khayra's. Tears rolled back down her cheeks, hoping that Fabian would feel sorry for her.
In fact, Fabian was even more fed up and annoyed with the attitude of Khayra who had a lot of drama.
"Stop Khayra!! Stop the drama in front of me! I'll never be consumed by that rotten charade of yours again!" jolt Fabian.
"I really don't understand you, Mom. Where did he say you loved me? How come you've been like this to me since you met that cheap girl?" Khayra.
"Never denigrate Misha! Just so you know, you are more cheap than Misha! In fact, compared to j a l a n g though, still you are still inferior to Khayra!" Fabian was so emotional, he clutched Khayra's jaw so tightly that she grimaced in pain.
"Akh is sick! Why are you being so rude gini is the same as me?! Apart from me, I can't take it with you!" khayra whine.
"You think it's that easy I'm gonna let you go? Oh no Khayra, I will make you suffer worse than Misha felt yesterday!" fabian is full of emotion.
"Huh?? So, that's why you're angry with me now? That cheap girl told you, didn't she?!" Khayra.
"If so why? He deserves to tell me that he was raped by you, because he was my future wife! Now you shut up and come with me!" firmly Fabian.
"Mas, where are you taking me??" Khayra trembled in fear as soon as Fabian grabbed her arm and forcefully pulled her body towards the bathroom.
Fabian immediately pushed Khayra's body to hit the wall of the bathtub. "Akh!" The man pulled Khayra's arm back, forcibly torn off her clothes and turned on the air shower.
Not to forget Fabian also used a tear of the clothes to tie Khayra's hands and feet under the shower so that Khayra could not move anywhere.
Khayra sat on the bathroom floor, his forehead bleeding from the impact earlier, it felt very painful let alone the water droplets were very heavy and hit the wound.
"Mas, please forgive me!" Khayra pleaded with trembling lips, she started to get cold!
"It's a punishment for you, don't expect you to get out of here!" firmly Fabian.
"Mas, but mas—"
Fabian went straight out of the bathroom, locked the door tightly and left Khayra alone there.
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