
"Abang ..." he wrote.
Kirana walked quickly towards her husband. Then holding the burly arm to cover the large suitcase, but never before expected, Akbar jerked Kirana's flickering hand violently until the woman fell backward.
Akbar closed his suitcase and looked at Kirana who was standing again and held her arm again. The woman was already shedding tears while shaking her head.
"Remember me first, I don't-hmmh" Kirana's words were interrupted as Akbar fused their lips together. Lubricate the lips of the wife with rough. Despite the tears, Kirana still returned the favor.
The link slipped off for a while and Kirana took off her hijab. As he was about to take off the cloth jacket that covered Kirana's open arms, Akbar held her back. The woman thought Akbar wanted to touch her and would certainly accept. Didn't some people say the solution was a relationship in bed? But Akbar doesn't want it now.
The man took Kirana to the front of the dressing table in their room. Taking a position behind his wife. Kirana turned around and held the husband's arm.
"I don't-hmhh" Again, Akbar smashed Kirana's lips violently and even more brutally. The link came off when Kirana hit Akbar's chest. Breathing violently.
"This time, I'm the only one who can talk!" yelled Akbar with resolute eyes. Raising Kirana's chin to forcefully look at her.
The man turned his wife's body back. Staring at the reflection of the two of them in the mirror before him. Akbar clasped Kirana's neck with his right hand.
"Look!"
Kirana stiffened as Akbar started taking off his mask. The woman closed her eyes while shaking her head. Akbar tightened his hold and made the wife almost suffocate her burly hands.
"See Kirana!!"
Kirana opened her eyes with a clear droplet of globules that drenched the netra. The woman held Akbar's arm firmly. Hoping for the man to let go because Kirana did not want to see Akbar's real face. He was afraid of not being able to accept or even worse was afraid of it.
Akbar took down his mask and just then Kirana closed her eyes with a slow sob. The man looked at his own face with teary eyes. Just this time, he was actually observing his own face.
Akbar's forehead was already uneven like everyone else in general. There was a medium-sized lump and two large lines in the middle of his forehead. While both eyebrows are not aligned. One slightly down and one slightly up. While the left cheek there is a very small lump because some of the wrinkled skin around it creates a lump of ordinary meat. While his nose is crooked a little. Only his lips were intact and like the others. The usual lips kissed the wife.
Akbar regained his senses and looked at Kirana who turned out to close his eyes. The man looked at the wife who continued to cry as she brushed her arm.
"See Kirana!!" akbar's clash made Kirana spontaneously open her eyes and the girl's eyes were perfectly rounded.
"Aragh!" kirana screams while struggling. Akbar took off his arms and put his mask back on. Kirana came closer to her husband. He shouted in surprise not fear even though he admitted that Akbar's face was indeed quite terrible.
"I'm such a bad person" Akbar said with a wounded eye staring at his wife. Kirana shook her head.
"As if not content to insult me about the look. You also insulted me about treasures!" yelled Akbar with a high tone. Kirana nodded in surprise and held the husband's arm. Akbar jerked the clenched hand violently.
"I can give you anything Kirana. Even life. Because I'm husband. A husband who really has to please his wife" Akbar said slowly and then continued his speech. "But everything I have in fact never means anything. I've always been under Raga. Either in terms of looks or possessions."
The woman grimaced with a sobbing that became increasingly. "Bang ..." he said with a clear eye.
Akbar took off his grip on the wife's shoulder and fixed Kirana's jacket and buttoned an open pajama button. The man then took the Kirana hijab that was worn while receiving the package from Raga.
Kirana was silent in confusion as Akbar put the hijab on her head. The woman then returned the gaze of the husband who was looking at her deeply.
Kirana started to close her eyes as Akbar kissed her forehead feelingly and then said with a slow intonation. "I divorced you Kirana ...."
Just as Kirana opened her eyes, Akbar rewinded her body. It erodes the distance between them because the talaq is spoken and Kirana is no longer her muhrim.
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This groove is gini yaa from the beginning I made it. Each next chapter will open for any reason so they are separated 😌
About Akbar's face, let me explain in detail yes.
First part, his forehead. There is a lump that is certainly not visible because of the mask and wrinkles of the two lines. Here's picture. Focus not on the eyes. Different again because
The second part, the eyebrows. But Akbar's eyes are normally not rich in this photo which is slightly into one of his eyeballs.
The third part, his nose and a small bump under his left eye. This wrinkle is not because of old but damaged skin.
If you guys imagine this is not terrible means you fail to imagine😂 I do not post a picture of people's faces damaged because it is not good. That's why gini.
Hopefully understand and do not be disappointed in the flow that I have set. The Akbar characters are in the real world. Either in terms of his face or attitude.
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