Feel It in Your Heart, My Husband

CHAPTER 25

"Akh, mom!"

Husna stared with flushed eyes at the man who pushed himself into the bed.

"Is flirting with men your hobby?"

Mikhail's ruffled waist. The man's face was red. The mounting emotions made his breath hunt irregularly.

"Tempting what mas? Didn't you ask me to come home alone?"

Husna.

"I told you to go home. But you're going with that widower? Do you like it?"

Mikhail is getting emotional.

"I didn't go with him anywhere else. He was just kind enough to take me home because I couldn't bear to walk alone."

"Oh, so you're now praising the man's kindness?"

"Yes, because he's so different from you."

Husna was compared.

"Huh, it happened because he wanted to get your attention. That's why you're being pretentious, but you're so easy to seduce."

Mikhail walked outwards.

"I can be seduced or not. That's none of your business. Didn't we ask ourselves not to interfere in each other's affairs?"

Husna.

The man stopped.

"As long as you're still my wife. Then don't play with fire with any man."

Mikhail warned.

"Do you think this is fair? When you were in a forbidden relationship with your affair, I never forbade you. While I only mince words with the boss where I work but mas directly accuse me who does not."

Husna, who had not accepted Mikhail's accusation, began to rebel.

"You are a woman. It would be bad for you if anyone found out you were close to another man, while you already had a husband."

Mikhail kept giving excuses.

"Then what about you? Don't make the sexes cover up your mistakes."

Husna turned her husband's words around.

"You and I are different. Amanda was there before our relationship. And I love that woman."

"Do I need to love Mr. Andre first, so that Mas will let me be close to him?"

The words uttered by Husna, this time were able to get the man back into the room.

Mikhail clenched an angry hand. Somehow the woman's speech this time in value was already too able to wake her emotions.

With lightning fast the man held Husna's cheeks together, he landed his lips on her mouth. His strong interviewer is full of anger.

"Lt.uhm."

Husna who flinched immediately shook his head trying to stretch his lips from the abusive attack of the husband.

"Akh, man,"

Mikhail.

Their link came off because Husna kicked the man's shin.

"Cloth"

One slap landed on Mikhail's left cheek.

"You're a dirty guy who's irritating*k."

He said with tears beginning to fall.

"Ohh.um.."

Again, Mikhail grabbed his lips.

This time the man pushed Husna into the closet, locking her legs with his thighs. Making Husna unable to move at all, he could only run away from the face so that the man's lips could be separated from him.

I don't know how long it took the man to smother his wife's mouth. Husna who had run out of energy finally could only resign, he let the man enjoy every inch of his red lips.

Not because he enjoys, but more to the frustration because his energy is not so strong when compared to the man who is mastering it.

"Are you satisfied?"

Husna asked with tears in her eyes. Not because Mikhail snatched his first kiss, but rather the way the man did it. Rough and painful.

"Not yet, I'll do this again if you still don't listen to what I'm saying."

Whisper the man with an irregular breath.

"You're selfish. You're a man with no feelings."

Husna pushed Mikhail. He immediately sat on the floor, buried his face between his knees. The woman's shoulders are also seen going up and down as a marker of how injured she is at the moment.

Mikhail felt devastated when he heard a faint prank coming out of his wife's mouth.

The man was silent there, he did not know what to do to make amends.

For a long time he just stared until finally he decided to leave his wife there. He went back to his room and went straight to the bathroom. Flushed his body with cold water, hoping that the heat that ravaged his brain could soon decrease.

I don't know how long the man stayed inside. Until the sound of his flat object that had rang earlier could not be caught by his ears.

Makes the woman across there even more upset.

Amanda clenched a furious hand.

The girl was upset that Mikhail had reneged on the promise to accompany her to the bar.

Amanda put HP back in her little bag. He pulled out the car keys and then passed from there. And the goal is, of course, to the lover's house.

"Ring, tong. Ting, keg."

Husna who had just started to lay down his body was made to sit back when he heard the house bell ringing.

The woman turned her head towards the timepiece, and it had already landed on the number 12 night.

"Who's coming this late."

Husna.

"Ting, tong, Ting, butts. Ting, keg."

Again and again. This time it sounded more excited.

Husna came down and walked towards the door, but when she opened it slightly, her faint ears caught the noise of a commotion outside.

"Are you making out with that village lady? Until you forget your promise to me?"

The voice of a woman whom Husna knew sounded fiery.

"Amanda, gohome. I'm tired, this is not the time to respond to your excessive jealousy."

Mikhail sounded evict.

"What, exaggeration? Micah, it's not me who's overreacting. But you're the one who's changed."

Amanda's getting emotional.

"Amanda please. It's late, everybody's resting."

Mikhail held Amanda's hand, forcing himself to open the door.

"I don't care, where is that woman? Let me in! I'll teach him a lesson."

Amanda encourages her boyfriend to step aside.

"Did your parents never educate you about a guest house?"

Husna eventually lost his temper. He crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared angrily at the 2 human children who were struggling at the door.

Amanda who from earlier was indeed being ignited emotions, finally lost her mind. He pushed the lover until the man leaned against the door.

Regretfully, the girl raised her hand to land a slap to Husna's left cheek. But unfortunately, when only a few inches stay, Husna's hand swiftly caught it.

And...

"Cloth."

One slap finally landed.

"Less aj*r"

Amanda held her left cheek that was hit by finger 5.

The girl did not accept, she again raised her hand, but this time also failed. Husna turned the woman's hand, then pushed her body to the floor.

Mikhail who witnessed the event became creepy. He had never seen Husna all that.

"Get out of here before I lose control. If you want to fight with your lover, go ahead. But don't interrupt someone else's rest."

Husna looked at Mikhail.

"Take this girl out, or I'll move into your mama's house in the middle of the night like this."

Husna spoke with fiery eyes.

"Mommy, that's really bad."

The man is inward.

"Ba, good."

Mikhail stuttered, he walked over to Amanda and helped her up.

"Mika, why are you quiet? Did you see that he hit me?"

Amanda said in a clear tone.

"You're the one who started first. He's just defending himself."

Mikhail's words changed Amanda's face. He brushed the lover's hand off his arm.

"Why are you still defending him? You two are both hanging*k!"

The girl walked out of the house.

Mikhail who had just realized that he had hurt his lover, finally ran after him out.

"Amanda, open the door! Manda!"

The man tried to bang on the car glass.

Although Mikhail had tried, but Amanda who was already disappointed still did not pay attention to him. The girl passed by with all the resentment and pain in her heart.

"Akh, motherfucker. I should have comforted him."

Mikhail scratched his non-itchy head.

TB