LET ME GO MY HUSBAND

CHAPTER 18 Andhira Inflammation

Days passed and never once did Andhira miss it without feeling tormented. Every day from morning until nightfall, Andhira is haunted by the growing discomfort. What if you knew, what it was like to be betrayed by your own determination and intention? This is what is happening to Andhira.

Andhira no longer wanted to fill her household with Daffa, as she had done at the beginning of her marriage. In fact, just to hear Daffa's voice, Andhira felt very disturbed. Even so, Andhira persisted, but he was forced to endure by circumstances that were not at all expected.

Early in the morning, when Andhira just finished bathing. Daffa again wanted his right to channel his maleness. "Prepare yourself soon, I will do it quickly" Daffa commanded.

At that time, Daffa was actually preparing to go to work. However, for some reason he suddenly returned to the room again and demanded his right to Andhira. He is like a maniac who is never satisfied.

Andhira nodded slowly. With her hair still wet because it had not been dried, she began to lay her body on the bed. His heart no longer wanted to feel, his brain would no longer think, and his body did not respond much. Andhira only resigned when serving Daffa.

"Let's say, dear," threw Daffa as he continued to stomp on Andhira. Andhira remained silent.

"Ciihi! I was like riding on an undead. You useless wife!" daffa Hardik.

Daffa grabbed Andhira's hair and brought her face closer. "I admit, your body is delicious, but that doesn't mean you can be arrogant towards me!" daffa continued, as if not satisfied to make fun of Andhira.

"I don't care, Mom. In fact, if you're interested or not in my body, I don't care" Andhira said. He brushed away Daffa's hand, which was clutching his hair.

"How dare you fight me!" daffodil did not accept.

Andhira struggled to release Daffa's body from her. This time, he was already completely unable to bear the treatment of Daffa. He pushed Daffa, then got out of bed. Daffa seemed surprised by Andhira's resistance.

"Who do you think you are, Mom? You came into my life and tested me with a lot of your bad attitude. You treat me like a toy. I'm tired of all this!" andhira's scream with a voice that echoed very loudly.

"Andhira!" snapped Daffa.

"Enough, Mas, enough! All this time I've been trying to succumb to your arrogance. I don't care if you treat me unfairly. Every second in my mind was just thinking about how I could cultivate patience with all the pain you inflicted on my long-dry wounds." Andhira was inflamed and continued to speak without giving Daffa any space to answer.

"Go! I said go, Mas. Don't look your face in front of me" cried Andhira to interrupt Daffa's sentence.

Daffa snorted in annoyance as he picked up his clothes that were splattered on the floor. He put it on again, then walked out of the room before completing his wish. "Siaaal!" swear Daffa while returning from home to his workplace.

Now, in the room Andhira was crying and screaming. "Why do I have to go through all this? Why?" raunya.

Andhira sat down with her knees bent at the corner of the room. He continued to fumble indistinctly while lamenting his circumstances. Andhira's sanity has really been tested since she married Daffa.

Moments later, Andhira approached a large mirror and stood before it. His eyes looked at a pair of scissors, then picked them up. Then, he scrutinized the scissors and watched them closely. A bitter smile accompanied the clear fur that slowly fell from the recesses of his eyes.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Dhira! We're coming ...."

There was the sound of knocking on the door and the exclamation calling out the name of Andhira in a carefree tone. Yes, Andhira recognized that voice very well. Right, it was the voice of Andhira's friends, who were none other than Maya, Rere and also Fahri.

The woman whose face looked shabby and pale also put down the scissors from her hand. He immediately washed his face so that it would not be as obvious as crying. Then Andhira put on clothes, and went out to meet them, his friends who had been knocking on the door and calling his name.

Andhira came to the door and opened it. Cheerful faces were already preparing to welcome Andhira. However, not long after staring at him, the smile that originally expanded on the lips of the three friends faded.

"Dhira ...," said the three together. Their eyes are wide.

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