Betrayal in Marriage

Angel Helper

Anjani's steps came to a halt when a car stopped just beside him. When the door opened, Anjani took a step back. His eyes briefly glanced at the ginger peddler who was already very far away, his heart cursing at the driver of the car.

''Damn!''

There came out a man who made Anjani turn wary. Yes, that man is Marko. Marko got out of his car with a shunt, because it was the influence of liquor that even he still scratched the neck of the bottle.

Anjani grew more and more alert, as Marko stepped towards her with such a strange look.

''Marko, stay away! what's wrong with you?!'' anjani asked so scared.

''Away from my wife? why, why should I stay away?'' Marko's gaze was so different, as if something was taking hold of him.

Looking around, it turned out that the night was really quiet. And without thinking, Anjani turned around and ran to his big house, which indeed had to pass through a very large yard.

He ran, getting away from Marko who was staring at his place. When he passed through the guard post, he was surprised and only realized that his housekeeper had been lying helpless beside the post.

He was surprised, his legs were limp plus he saw there was a wound that was spitting blood on the guard. His eyes glanced back at Marko, and he was confused, because Marko was not there.

He was scared, very scared! so Anjani ran back and he just wanted to go into the house and called the police to report what happened to the housekeeper.

But when he managed to enter the house, suddenly the door he had forgotten to close, closed by itself. He stepped up and turned around, his chest rumbling strongly because there was already Marko standing behind the door.

''Marko? what are you doing?'' anjani asked with trembling lips. Slowly he retreated his steps.

Marko stepped closer, his eyes staring intently, his lips grinning. Anjani was very afraid to see Marko like that.

''I'm tall, and I want you to play with me, '' Marko said in a hoarse voice.

''Don't expect, Marko! tomorrow's our divorce trial, did you forget?'' Anjani knows that Marko is currently under the influence of alcohol, and she must be careful because she also does not know what Marko will do to her.

''Of course not, but I'll make tonight the most memorable night of your life, hmm?'' Marko threw his bottle over the sofa, then his hand moved to remove his trouser belt.

Marko's words made Anjani more frightened, his eyes went around looking for someone who could help him but somehow the state of the house is not usually quiet like this.

Where are the aides, where are the other house guards. What the hell is going on? the question filled his brain.

Anjani was cornered under the stairs, and just as he was about to turn to climb the stairs, his hand was pulled roughly by Marko, causing him to bounce onto the long sofa with Marko's bottle.

Anjani's face was already pale eloquent, enduring the fear and pain on her waist. His hand accidentally touched the bottle, he took the bottle just in case Marko would hurt it. But just as he was about to lift from his place, Marko's hand was already wiping him. Yes, at this time Marko is already in front of his knee that has been resting on a sofa next to Anjani's thigh.

''I will help you if you want to enjoy it, '' whispered Marko who took the bottle from Anjani's hand.

And unexpectedly, Marko grabbed Anjani's jaw so tightly that he choked the drink into Anjani's mouth.

Anjani revolted but as if Marko did not care about the screams that were held back from the mouth of the woman who was still his wife, he became more and more crazy and put the lips of his bottle into the mouth of Anjani.

''How? delicious right? do you want some more, hmm?'' Anjani shook her head with eyes that seemed to beg to be released. But unfortunately, Marko has been controlled by the devil's drink, so he does not realize that his actions make Anjani afraid.

''Issshhh, I'm sorry, I forgot you don't like alcoholic beverages, do you?'' Marko put the bottle on the table.

His hand grabbed Anjani's hand and fused it to the back of the body. And with only one hand, he tried to release one by one the buttons of his wife's nightgown. But Anjani continued to rebel with all his might even though his head was throbbing from the drink.

''What did you give in that drink, Marko?'' the tananya is so beautiful.

''Eemm, just a little stimulant drug. It will help us do this game, Anjani Rubella!''

He felt increasingly claustrophobic, sweat began to pour out, his lips trembled, his gaze grew blurred. However, Anjani tries to stay awake.

''Marko, please wake up!'' anjani said with great difficulty.

''I realized, Anjani! very conscious!''

''You are not the Marko I know!''

Marko was silent because of Anjani's words. He moved away, and let go of his hand. His head bowed so deeply, Anjani saw Marko's trembling act. Yes Marko is crying.

Slowly, he got up from the couch. His eyes glanced towards the door, he was eager to leave Marko at this moment.

''You know Anjani, I love you so much. Really, I can't let you go .. I beg you to cancel the divorce.'' said Marko and pleaded.

Anjani shook her head, she stepped little by little until she was near the door, but Marko turned his head.

''Give me one more chance, please ….''

Without answering and with a quick movement Anjani finally managed to open the door and ran out from there. But will Marko just shut up? of course not, she chased after Anjani so fiercely, she was completely unwilling to let go of Anjani until she promised to annul the divorce.

Hup!

Marko's large hand managed to catch Anjani's slender waist. And intend to return the carrier Anjani into the house.

''Help!! whoever I beg, help me!!'' Anjani screamed with all her might, her consciousness almost gone.

Daan...

Bugh!! ⁇ 💥

Aakkhh!!