Forced Bound Marriage Heir

Darma game

Seeing Nayla helpless Darma grabbed her tighter pulled back her head and looked at her face with a gaping look. Darma is not satisfied just beating Nayla helplessly.

"I don't like what I got you because, I deserve it more!"

His angry touch stared at Nayla's battered face.

"Get it... Take I said take Miss, Take it!"

Shouted nayla furiously, her power was not completely exhausted. To yell at Darma he's still capable of doing it now.

Her body is very sick now but, this is not a problem because Nayla is often injured and even fell from the stairs until a broken bone so the wooden racket punch is no problem and hurts no how much when she knows this is the work of Darma. Thought Nayla was enough to look pathetic and easy to bully. Alex doesn't exist and this isn't Garendra territory, aka free territory.

"Heh. You're arrogant." Standing up and approaching the chair staring at the appearance and shape of Nayla's face and clothes were very bad even blood was seen coloring several places on her clothes as well as her face was scratched to remove fresh blood and mixed with sweat and dust.

Darma smiled cynically.

"Boss?" The voice of his men made him look back.

"What?" His men did not answer and instead gave him a brown envelope and Darma opened it to read it shortly Haila came and approached Darma.

Darma heard the sound of another step behind him, looking back.

"The big lady asked for it and you have to finish it now, Miss." Haila stared flatly at Nayla who was exhausted in the persecution of Darma even Haila had no intention of helping her at all.

Nayla looked back at Haila flat.

Darma smilingly nodded with a blink of an eye once. Tidying up the divorce documents and staring at Nayla full of ridicule.

Haila resigned and had previously taken pictures of Nayla to report to Grandma.

Darma looks back at Nayla after Darma's departure and puts the divorce papers on the table.

"Heh. sok alim a generous ass, See your condition is worth calling a tramp, you cheap policy!"

Nayla looked at Haila who was away and then looked at the paper in the brown envelope on the table.

"If I'm cheap, what are you? Huh! Whahuh? You want to say you're a princess? You're a noble, cih! make fun!"

Darma stared angrily at Nayla who made fun of her with the reality.

"Your behavior does not reflect a person with an intelligent brain, educated, respectable or independent woman with high respect, No! You're even better off being called a manger or you're a thug who relies on anger and coercion, hoh plus, threats!"

Nayla looked back at the eyes that looked so hateful to her.

"Why Don't you like it? The truth!" Shouted Nayla.

A hard slap drifted making the left cheek red again.

Nayla just quietly bowed on the floor tied hands behind her back and legs folded back like she was on her knees. His position had not changed at all even from falling back down.

"Grandma sent you a divorce papers and I hope you're happy." Chuckles cynically.

Nayla laughs back to Darma.

"Good to give it soon and I'll sign it."

Darma looked at her annoyed why it was so easy for her to say so.

"Good is it." Darma leaves Nayla alone.

The phone vibrated from inside my pocket.

*

In his room Alex asked all the doctors and nurses who examined him to stay away.

"Get out!" All of them were shocked and silent.

Grandma asked everyone to come out and before long Alex came to the wall phone near the sofa while being trained to walk slowly and finally he called Beno to ask him to come and bring him clothes.

"Alex." Staring at his Grandma with a little annoyance and hate is also not strong.

"Why?" Holding tone.

"Grandma's divorced Nayla you don't have to look for her anymore or try to help her."

Alex looked at his grandmother in anger.

Before long came Beno carrying a black coat.

Immediately snatch it and ask for the car keys by force.

Beno was forced to give it but, still followed him.

"Master..."

"But, Sir."

Alex looked in anger.

"What else Ben... Just do it." Holding back his emotions his tone was lowered intentionally.

"Okay sir, but, let me come along let Zulfikar take care of it, for the big lady."

Alex Males said something else was almost drained.

The two of them leave and Beno tells them where Nayla is.

Actually Alex has found the whereabouts of Nayla from Haila who made her move as well. From her curiosity. Haila delivers Beno accidentally to the place where Nayla is with a tracking device of course installed in Haila's car.

But, just picked up Nayla. Alex calls him asking to get his clothes on.

I had to turn around and go to Alex at the hospital.

Zulfikar had also contacted Darma's father, knowing that his boss would do the same, contacting Darma's father.

They could tell it was all Darma and Grandma did because they found one of the grandmother's men who went with Darma's men.

"Ben.. hurry!" In the car Alex kept asking Beno to drive the car quickly.

The car continues on the gas until the speed is above average.

Darma who just finished calling immediately went inside and asked his men to open the rope and took a chair and gave a cloth for Nayla's hand so that the paper is not dirty because of sweat blood and dust from Nayla's hand.

Pen in Nayla's hand.

With ease Nayla opened each reading sheet and then signed in several parts. Darma sees and watches well.

"It's over!" Darma pulled him rough and smiled complacently.

"All right." He looked at his men as if they had covered Nayla's head with a black cloth and tied her to a chair.

Dor....

Nayla's speechless.

"Darma... untie me!" He screamed as loud as possible.

"If it's divorced and then it's dead, it won't cause much trouble, and then I'll soon be Alex's wife."

Nayla was so furious but, she was bound and could do nothing.

"I'm divorced now the document also has my signature, What else!"

"You're Dead Nay!"

Instantly the sound of gunfire from outside made Nayla silent again and Darma turned his head back.

"Darma, I didn't teach you to go like this better you go home or you drag you."

Nayla heard another voice and at the same time Alex came and passed by Darma's father calmly and continued to look at Nayla who was a mess even her eagle eyes could see the paper on the table.

Her curiosity drew her closer to the table and looked at the divorce papers.

While holding his stomach. Alex is strong and strong.

The sound of a tear rang out so loud in the room that it reached the smallest shred and threw it over the burnt garbage in an iron bucket where the heat was still burning.

"You can't do this without my permission." Instantly untie Beno and pull the rough cover of his head.

Nayla looked at Alex and glanced at the silent Darma behind Alex.

Dor...

Darma's shot misses and it makes Nayla shocked, very clear where Alex said if Darma greatly disturbed his focus regardless of the sound of the gun explosion.

Alex wasn't surprised, it was just him.

Darma's father is infuriated by his daughter's actions now without a sound and long talk again Her father pulls the princess back home and apologizes to Alex in shame.

"You think you survived?" Alex stared angrily at Nayla's face until finally, his hand grabbed her and forced Nayla out.

But just five steps into walking Alex felt something strange.

Nayla falls in Alex's arms, quickly realizing that Nayla is about to pass out.

Weak body he did not feel. Alex holds Nayla in the car and asks Beno to leave.