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MY HUSBAND MY ENEMY

This story refers to the struggle for totality of a woman whose husband has been usurped by another woman. In addition, this story also contains a true picture of the wife's devotion to the husband. The readers can take a good example that will be applied from the main character. Not only that, this story displays the wisdom of life lessons about a man who arbitrarily treats his wife, does not give a biological living to the wife, and has bad attitute to hid wife. The main character who applies high manners to the person who has hurt, will be the difference from other romance stories dominated by female characters.

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The night of the Full Catastrophe

"Let me open her shirt," said a man, his body dark again looming.

"Don't touch me!" I got rid of the arm stiffness that was nagging at the back of my neck.Intend to pull the collar of the shirt.

Room diameter: 6 x 6 is more crowded. Not at all.This is not because the air is less cold. But there is an incident that cannot be rationalized by logic. How could the old man pass his daughter on to others?

Yes, Lord.

"Don't be naive, Miss. Anyone would want this. " Another man touched my chin.

My heart was beating fast when look at the gazed sharply at the third herd of lions in the presence of They don't change, like the animal that managed to find meat. Stay one step further, then finish it all. They will reign over a body that has never been touched by anyone.

Two men, who I don't know the names of, went to bed. They remove his pants without remorse and leave a fabric triangle-shaped there.Netraku membeliak perfekt. Meanwhile, the man in black is eradicating the distance between us.

Don't ruin this night because we've already bought your virginity,"

Degh!

I shook my head hard. crossed both hands over the chest. Just then, accidentally, I saw a room key hanging on the door.

Yes. Success or failure, which is important, I've been trying to keep my chastity.

CLUNK!

Kletek '

"Hey! She ran away. Chase! "

No need to think long, I instantly kicked parts of the bachelorette into the strapping. I ran towards the door and instantly unlocked the key. Two of the adams on the surface of the mattress didn't get to stop because they were busy taking off their clothes, respectively.

I see a room numbered 501 for it. Look at a black figure lifting his index finger. His gaze was piercing. Then, he ran to me while holding the middle part of his crotch. Maybe my kicks were the last thing he needed.

"Insolent! Are you looking for trouble with us, Miss? "he cried out. Shortly after that, the two men from the same door returned.

A roar met the broad aisle of this. All of us put up a ferocious face. hints that the anger had peaked. I kept running without looking back. I brought my body to get in and sneak into the bar. Hopefully, I'm hard to find because I'm hidden behind the bodies of other people.

Hap!

My step elongated when a successful exit from the door of the room disco was made. Thankfully, this place is directly connected to the highway. Although deserted, at least I still have a few opportunities to ask for help.

I turned my head to the right and to the left. Cries were heard from some of the men in the corners of the room. Sure, it's them. Emergency I thought I was no longer being pursued.

I re-ran without purpose. Exert all your energy so you can stay away from a lion. The lion is famine. In a second, a pair of eyes found the car perched in front of a café. I immediately hid underneath.

Brugh!

Brugh!

Brugh!

"Where is that bitch?" I'm Mark's voice.

"I don't know. I saw him run here last. "

"Come on! Maybe he's in the future, "

It's so difficult that it feels like being in a prone position with his hands crossed on the bottom of the car. My breathing is irregular. The smell of oil and asphalt pierces the sense of smell.

A minute into the impromptu statueFinally, I ventured to try to get out of this godforsaken place. I patted all over his body that was filled with dust. As I was about to unplug it, just all of a sudden, my shoulder hit an object coloured black.

"Aaaaaargh! Gosh. Don't touch me! " I yelled as he closed his eyes. My body staggered to the left side. Together with my ass into a pole neon box,

Brak!

"Uh! What the hell is this? Who are you? What are you doing there in my car, huh? "

I was surprised to not play. I didn't dare open the blinds. However, after I heard that the sound did not belong to a cabal of assholes there, then you have eyes to see.

Tap!

A man wearing black clothes looked at me full of wonder.

"Oh, my god! I'm sorry, Sir. I thought you were a villain. " Both my hands clenched. Don't forget to bow down at half-mast.

Phew,

It was a relief. I had thought that the man had gotten it back to me.

"Reason!! Say you're a thief, "

Just breathe in the free air. Again, I was confronted by a situation that makes my heart gallop. A thief? A profession that has never been kulakoni since the first until now.

"No, Sir. I replied, "I'm just hiding under there," while pointing to the bottom of the car.

I really hope that the man with the jaw is so hard that the ummah will be my story. If only he knew what really happened. It was impossible for him to believe I was a thief.

"What's with this commotion?"

Surprise! In the debate, we invite the presence of another figure. I should have been safe. Now I'm back to dealing with a complicated situation. As if the day is really a ration of shit.

"This woman is a thief, Pa. I caught him standing next to our car, "

"Huh? No, sir. I'm hiding down there to avoid the pursuit of evil men. When I came out, suddenly I bumped into the owner of this car. " I replied defensively.

"Why are you being chased?"

Apparently, men who are over the age of 30 are arrogant, believing what I said. Moreover, the coming judge did not deny that I was a thief.

"I was just sold by my father."

Both opponents became suddenly tense. They each throw themselves out of sight for a split second.

"Then, where will you be after this?" A question that invites silent for a moment.

"I don't know. Maybe I'll sleep in the street. If I go home, Dad will be mad at me, "

Still, the imprint on the heart. How do you drag my body, which is forced to be carried into a bar? He didn't care about the cries of a mother who called my name dozens of times. "Temporary" is one word that can describe how things were at the time.Cruel. I'm not sure if the father sold me on three city bandits.

"You're in danger. Come on, come to our house! "

"WHAAT?" I and the haughty men who yelled compact acted rashly.

"He's a stranger, Pa. Not necessarily, the saying is true. If he just made that up, how?" He is not happy.

"Please rise,"

The man with the wide body directly escorted me to get into his car. I sat in the back seat.

"Oh My God. Did this help you? "my heart.

To be honest, I'm very shy. Especially when the human is the angel, trust me just like that. Is there no suspicion of anything else in her heart?

There's no other choice. Then I met with a hungry lion or went back to the house. The better to go with a stranger who is now sitting in front of me. It does not matter if one of them is drenched in flaming fire. I chose the selfish without refusing an offer this good. Yes, think of it as a relief from the Almighty.

"Thank you for saving me, Sir," he said on the sidelines of the silenced roaring. I see it throughout the city. Say goodbye to the flock of humans that almost took my chastity.

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