100 DAYS OF MARRIAGE

Thanks though.

"Aahh,, aahh,,, sshh,,, aahh...." Namira was unable to hold back as Leonel continued to push him with vigor, Namira's body moving up and down making the wedgemen laugh with satisfaction.

Leonel was really excited to see Namira in this state. But the woman's tears continued to glide incessantly from the corners of her eyes running thin, Namira's heart ached, her inner wounds, her pride was taken away without rest. If he could choose, Namira would rather die by Leonel's hot bullet than experience this.

"Emil,,, aahh!" once again Namira calls out Emil's name desperately hoping that the man will come to his rescue.

"Plac!"

"Well,,,,"

"Leonel, honey, Leonel. Don't mention any other man's name, aahh,,, sshh,,, when we fuck, aahh,,,,"

"Shelf!"

The door was broken, startling the bastards who were feasting on Namira's body.

"Who are you? Finish him!" leonel orders the four men who were holding Namira, and he continues his savagery as he will soon arrive.

"Wjp.sat. Even in our world, we don't do this low on our women."

DUGH'S.

The man kicked hard one man right in his chest until the man who had taken off his pants fell to the floor, holding his chest which was very sick.

The man had tattoos on his neck, hands and some other places on his body. He looked violent but did not throw off his good looks.

The three bastard men started to attack him, flinging the fist that the tattooed man easily tepis, grasping the opponent's wrist, twisting it until the sound of bone cracking sounded so clear. He then threw a kick right on his opponent's neck and fell.

The other two continued to attack, fighting martial skills was inevitable.

"Aahh,, aahh,, aahhh!" leonel's breath was breathless, he really enjoyed his game, and he got the satisfaction he had imagined all along.

Leonel woke up, justifying his pants. After that he grabbed Namira's hair, pulled her until she sat on the edge of the bed and Leonel rested on his knees on the bed behind Namira.

The weak Namira was already helpless, he was completely resigned to his current state. His entire body was sick and his life spirit was faded.

Leonel's hand strangled Namira's neck from behind.

"Who is she, my wife? Is she your other lover? Where do you know him? You're so lucky to get a guy like him. He's dashing and amazing. Why play with the driver?" said Leonel in a soft and discordant voice, Namira did not respond, besides he did not know the tattooed man who came, he also did not have the strength of the slightest item to talk. His breathing was thin with his heart weakening, if Leonel could notice Namira's current state, the two women's eyes seemed unable to open.

Brugh

The son of a bitch Leonel's men have fallen.

"Don't move." said Leonel calmly.

"One move you make, then I'll make sure this woman's neck is broken,"

DA.MN

The tattooed man looked at the wrath of the beast-hearted Leonel. The woman is his wife, but Leonel would hurt him and not even hesitate to lose his life for his personal benefit, really waju.ngan.

"You came for this ja.lang, didn't you? Do you love my wife so much? Until you've gone this far? Ignoring your own life's safety?"

Namira forced herself, gathering all her strength to open her eyes, in a vague indistinct look she began to see the man that Leonel meant.

"Who are you? What's your real purpose? Why do you want my wife?" Leonel snorted at Namira's neck as he said so. But the hand that gripped Namira's neck he held back, the tattooed man saw the way Leonel strangled Namira's neck, a professional. With a single move, Leonel could completely break Namira's neck and end in death.

"Bern!"

Suddenly Namira opened his eyes when his eardrum heard the voice, the voice of the man he was waiting for, the voice of the man he missed so much.

Emil came with a gasping breath, and a severe wound to his upper arm, a dagger cut, blood pouring from that arm.

"E e Emil,,," said Namira. He felt no longer strong but seeing Emil, Namira seemed to have a glimmer of hope to survive.

"Namira,,," Emil was about to step up and Bern quickly held his hand.

"Enggh!" Leonel gripped Namira's neck more firmly.

"WOW. Amazingly. This is amazing." said the wedge.ngan without feeling the slightest fear.

" Take off Namira, bang.sat!"

"Suut,,, don't yell, driver. I'm your boss, can you please talk to your boss like that?"

DUGH

"Ahh,, uh,,,"

DOR

BRUGH

"Scr... S.hi.t." said Bern felt the heat on his feet. Blood soaked the floor.

Rebecca came, hit Emil's nape from behind, and shot Bern in the leg. Both of his hands held weapons, pointing them towards Emil and Bern.

"My angel's. You're a little late, Baby."

"I'm sorry, sir. I have to drive our own helicopter heli."

Leonel pulled Namira's hair up, got off the bed and stepped about to leave.

Bup.

BRUGH

Leonel's steps came to a halt, Rebecca suddenly collapsed with a hole in her head that was spewing fresh blood.

The window glass broke, someone entered easily like a spiderman from that window.

BUP.

"Ohh,,,,!" leonel screams felt pain in his leg.

"Jho." cried Emil saw the man who came.

Jho removed the rope hook on his body and pressed Leonel's head from behind with his firearm soundproof.

"Where have you been, Bang.sat!" as Bern clutched his shot leg, grimaced at the heat of Rebecca's decay.

"Sorry, sir. I had to finish off at least 40 people before I found this room" Jho said as he slammed into Leonel's neck until the wedge fell unconscious.

Namira's body, which had escaped from Leonel's grip, staggered almost to the floor if Emil did not catch him. The woman was completely helpless, and she was in a state of unconsciousness.

***

Namira's goal was to open her eyes, her body was in all pain, her bones were crumbling.

"You awake, baby?" that soft voice. Emil did not leave Namira for a second, except when he went to the toilet. Emil has always been by Namira's side, he's so worried about his woman's condition, his soul mate. Fear that beautiful eyes are no longer open.

"Emil,,," Namira shrieked in a raucous voice.

"Ssttt,,, I'm here," Emil laid down his body, slowly embracing Namira's body which immediately exposed his face into the chest of Emil's field. Inhaling the aroma of bvlgary.

An infusion needle was connected on the back of his hand. Who else would it be if not Bern. Which suggested that Namira was better cared for at home. And don't let outsiders know of their mess. Let it be their secret as if yesterday nothing happened, just like the way Bern was during his time as a mobster.

"We're back home?" tanya Namira realizes they are now in their old apartment room.

"Yes, we're going home. And never leave again. Stay with me here, forever." Emil grabbed Namira even tighter, this was too comfortable after all the unrest they felt. Sleeping in a soft bed with our loved ones.

"Tok tock."

The sound of knocking on the door blew them away.

"Who?" namira asked Emil.

"What's Laurent?"

Emil shakes.

"I can't call Laurent yet, with your situation like this, I don't want him to ask too many questions and know too much, I'll call him after you've been well again, before that happens, before that happens, I will take full care of you. Cups!" Emil kisses Namira's lips. Very mellow.

"Tok tock,,," the knock on the door blew them away.

"Wait a minute" said Emil peeked at Namira's cheek, then he got off the bed and opened the door.

Jho was already standing gallantly in front of Namira's room door. Slightly glanced inside trying to check, curious about Namira's current state, have they had time to bercin.ta?

'Khem!' dehem Emil made Jho realize, he turned his gaze from the room to meet Emil.

"Master Bern will be pleased. We have to get back to Berlin. Madam Lea had already kept contacting him. Princess Nora's going to surgery."

Namira who heard the words of the man who was completely unknown to him was more sharpening his eardrums. What are they talking about? Namira doesn't understand, even Namira doesn't know him at all.

Emil nodded, he approached towards Namira. Asking permission to come out for a while, ask Namira to rest back. And Emil went, to the living room where Bern was.

Bern sat on the couch, with his legs crossed, a shot wound by Rebecca wrapped in bandages.

"You're leaving now?" tanya Emil sat on the sofa opposite Bern.

"Well, I gotta go."

"But your wound hasn't healed yet? And, how will Lea be? If he finds out you're hurt, he'll worry."

"Also angry." said Bern quickly laced with laughter.

Emil exhaled a rough breath.

"Thank you, if it wasn't for you guys, I don't know how I could have saved my woman from that wedge."

Bern nodded, lighting a match burning a cigarette that had been perched between his two sexy lips. Suck the nicotine in that smoke, then put it back out.

"For your women well after this, we men who look gallant are in fact so weak without the spoiled figure of the women. Don't ever let go or you'll regret your actions for the rest of your life, even death will bring regret." Bern said, laughing at his own story with Lea.

"Well, you're right, I'll take care of Namira now, I'll never leave her, I'll always be there for her, make her happy, what happened yesterday was enough to make us suffer. Not anymore."

Bern nodded, standing with Jho's help, he hugged Emil.

"Come to Berlin. We're on vacation and having fun together there."

"Sure, I'll definitely see Nora after Namira recovers."

"Well, and I hope you've brought the happy tidings of the two of you crossing."

The laughter of Emil and Bern roared at each other.

"Thank you, Bern."

"Together, Emil."

Namira's? He eavesdropped on Bern and Emil from behind the wall. A drop of tears welled up in memory of Emil's struggle for his salvation.

'I love you so much, Emil.'

***