Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapter.107 Persuading



"Just slap on, even if you kill me even if I still won't be your slave anymore. Fuck your promise first that will bring me to my family!" said Jenna in flames.


After a long quiet life in an orphanage with Devon, he was finally re-arrested by the president's men. The old man apparently couldn't just let go of Jenna.


"Follow him again and do not feed him before he promises to obey" the old man told his men.


Back Jenna in brackets in a room with her hands and feet tied. The punishment was much lighter than Devon had received. Every day the man who dared to take the decision to help Jenna was to accept the torment of her betrayal.


Even so, not a little bit of Devon trembled what more begging for mercy. He received all the torture from his boss' men. Since being with Jenna, Devon has had the desire to work better. No longer do they support the crimes of others.


******


In fact, Arsya and Alisha spent only one day in the cottage. Because there was nothing the man did but lock himself in the room together with Alisha.


It feels like a loss once has come a long way but the time runs out only in the room. Alisha forced her home because of it.


"If you just want to be together in the room at home can also, Mas. No need to go all the way until renting a cottage. It's just a waste of money" Alisha explained.


Since arriving home, there was not a single smile on Arsya's lips. His face was always bent with pouting lips. The man even avoided it. Alisha always had a way of persuading Arsya.


"Mas ...," call Alisha. He shook the body of Arsya who pretended to be asleep.


Several times calling but not responding made Alisha not give up. She just tickled her husband's stomach. Sontak Arsya jolted because amused.


Not to be outdone by his wife, Arsya retaliated with a more ruthless one. He instead tickled Alisha until the woman begged for forgiveness.


"Nrp ... Mas, already," please Alisha.


Poor with the look of Alisha who was exhausted from laughing made Arsya stop tickling Alisha's stomach. He saw how Alisha's breath was up and down due to her actions.


"Not angry anymore, are you?" alisha asked in the middle of her breath.


Honestly, Arsya can not linger to silence his wife. Moreover, the current condition where he wanted to just continue to stick to Alisha.


Arsya did not answer Alisha's question but the hug she gave was enough to answer everything. Finally tonight they went back to sleep hugging each other.


Alisha watched Arsya who was already closed. He smiled to himself, remembering what he had done before. Just like a child.


There was something he never thought. His remarriage with Arsya made his life happier and more colorful. It was as if he was in love.


Although the body is in Arsya's arms, but Alisha's mind flies away. Unconsciously many hopes are expressed in prayer.


"Don't look at me for too long, I know I'm handsome," Arsya's tease that turns out not to really sleep.


That sentence made Alisha immediately pinch Arsya's stomach. Unwavering. Arsya even screamed.


"Don't start if you don't want to end up punished" Arsya threatened.


Sure enough, the man punished Alisha until it ended shampooing before performing dawn prayers.


As usual, after the prayer Alisha will come down to help the kitchen work. Just prepare coffee for Arsya or make breakfast.


Before descending Alisha took the instant hijab she used to wear inside the house. As soon as he opened the closet, his gaze stopped on the bandages that were still intact stored in the drawer.


Alisha was silent for a moment. Think about the last time he wore it.


"What's wrong?" arsya asked because his wife had not changed.


Alisha took the pads and showed them to Arsya.


Arsya frowned confused.


"I haven't worn it yet" Alisha said.


"Continue?"


"I don't think I'm menstruating this month."


That's where Arsya understands. The smile on his lips suddenly rose.


"What does that mean ...?" Arsya did not dare to continue.


Alisha shook her head slowly. "I don't know."


"We check?"