Love Me Mr. Arrogants

Critically

Inside, Fatimah was terrified as Mr. Ray walked towards her with a sharp and hungry gaze. Without warning, Mr. Ray held Fatimah's shirt tightly and pulled it hard to tear. And then throw it to the floor.

"Tu ... Sir, forgive me sir. I promise, I will return the money that you love to my Father" he said with fear. But Mr. Ray did not open his voice, he held Fatimah's chin so hard that Fatimah groaned in pain.

"I'm not short of money. All I want, you have to serve me from today and for all eternity" he said coldly making Fatimah shake her head. He could not serve her because he knew it was a great sin. Unless Ray wants to marry her first, maybe Fatimah will serve Mr. Ray willingly.

But Fatimah realized, if this handsome man who had bought her, it was impossible to marry her.

Mr. Ray, starting to open everything attached to Fatimah's body, Fatimah tried to rebel but Ray instead slapped her hard. HIGga made Fatimah a little dazed.

Then Mr. Ray, pushing Fatimah violently, forced him to mum Fatimah without feeling.

He then opened his own pants and put his gun in to make Fatimah scream in pain. But no one heard it because the room was soundproofed.

Fatimah continued to wrangle because she was in pain, but Mr. Ray did not care about it, he was happy to see the look on Fatimah's face of pain. He continued to beat her, no matter when he saw blood begin to seep in the bed.

Sometimes he did it by slapping Fatimah repeatedly, making Fatimah unable to accommodate the pain until in the end he was again unconscious. Seeing Fatimah passed out, n*fsu Mr. Ray immediately receded immediately, he no longer shuddered. He immediately cleaned himself and put his pants back on.

He looked at Fatimah with a mocking smile, there was not the slightest guilt in his heart. Although he was not satisfied to do so, but he was happy to see the look on the face of Fatimah's pain.

He then called Aunt Ayesha again and asked Aunt Ayesha to treat her wound, because she would wear Fatimah again if she wanted to.

Mr. Ray immediately left the house, whether he wanted to go where. Rio's assistant who was already waiting outside, immediately opened the car door, when he saw Mr. Ray coming out of the main door.

Then after that, the car immediately left the Missions.

His cheek was even very swollen, but the previous wound still looks very clear but now the cheek has been battered and not formed. I don't know how many times Mr. Ray slapped Fatimah so viciously.

Aunt Aisyah put on a blanket and waited for Dr. Ratih to check on her.

Twenty minutes later Dr. Ratih came to Fatimah's room. At first he thought that Mr. Ray was sick, but saw a battered and pale-faced woman, making Doctor Ratih's face gawk.

"Who is he, Bi?" ask Dr. Radih. Dr. Ratih is a close friend of Mr. Ray who is now Mr. Ray's personal physician.

Aunt Aisyah explained it and a few minutes later, Dr. Ratih looked very angry. Especially when he opened the blanket and there was still blood flowing from Fatimah's needs.

"Why is Ray getting here so bad?" namel Doctor Ratih does not like the character of his friend's attitude like the devil.

"This has to be taken to the hospital, Bi. The situation is critical" Dr. Ratih said after examining him. A battered face, wounds all over the body, even from head to toe there were also many wounds, wounds, and now the most severe part of the cheeks are swollen and the corners of the lips are torn so that it secretes a little blood. But of all that makes Dr. Ratih grimace the most is a torn wound in the kemb*nluan Fatimah.

"But Aunt is afraid of Mr. Ray, Non" said Aunt Aisyah.

"That's it, let it be my business." he said.

"Now help me, put on the shirt, Bi. No need to use ****** *****. We have to hurry, Bi. His pulse is beginning to weaken."

After that, Doctor Ratih and Aunt Aisyah also carried Fatimah to the car, but they were detained by Mr. Han. But after Dr. Ratih explained the critical condition of Fatimah, Mr. Han also let. Moreover, he saw the pale face of Fatimah and there were drops of blood coming out of his thighs to hit the floor. Some of the ARTs who saw the incident just kept quiet and looked at Fatimah with a look of pity. Mr. Han who accidentally saw some ART looking at Fatimah immediately snapped at him and asked them to disperse and finish their respective work.