LOVE NARA

2.12. IT BELONGS TO MY HUSBAND

"Let go of me, Marcell ...!! Don't be rude to me ...!!!"

Nara continued to wriggle as her body was carried by Marcell from the car and he took her into a house away from the city crowd. Like in a housing complex that does not have many residents.

Nara beat the man's body with all her might even though it still could not match the strength of the big tall man typical of the blaster stature.

"Yell as much as you can, and I'll laugh the more satisfied I see it!"

Marcell widened his laughter while throwing Nara's body on the bed in the room he had been using for almost a month as a private room.

"You're crazy, Marcell. You are crazy ...!!!"

"Yes, Nara. Yep! I've gone crazy because I've been crazy about you for a long time!"

Nara got up and got out of bed, but again Marcell held back with his big body and brought the woman back to her bed.

"What-What are you doing? Don't touch me ...!!" Nara grew increasingly frightened to realize their current body position.

The shadow of indecent things happening to him flashed through his mind and made him scream hysterically with the rest of his energy.

"Mas, I hope you're okay. Come to your senses and save me immediately. I'm scared, Mas! Help me ...."

Nara could not stop thinking about her husband. In her heart she kept calling out the name Yoga, hoping that the sacred bond of their love would be able to reunite her with her beloved man.

"Cry as much as you, Nara. Cry until you are tired. Then it'll be easier for me to touch you later."

The man brought his face closer and attempted to subdue the woman who made him lose his sanity. But Nara quickly dodged him.

Pmaakk ...!

One hard slap landed rough on Marcell's cheek until it made his face turn to the side. He rubbed the red cheeks with a grinning smile and increasingly challenged to immediately complete the desire he had been harboring for so long.

Nara tidied up her revealing clothes despite not showing the forbidden part because she was still wearing knee-length pants as her catch.

"Your courage makes me even more curious. But take it easy, I won't rush to do it now. We have a long time, and we'll start with Nara soon. So prepare yourself to be mine."

Nara's entire body stiffened at Marcell's words which made her even more frightened. His current state is much worse and scarier than when he was conscious after being tainted by Yoga.

"That's never gonna happen! You won't be able to touch me. I belong only to my husband. Only he deserves me and only he has the right to touch me. Not you ...!!!"

"O Allah, I beg you to protect me, save me. Help the servant to guard and defend the honor of the servant only to the husband of the servant. Give the servant the strength and courage to fight the man...."

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"Nara ...! I must save my wife as soon as possible!"

No matter the pain still in his head, Yoga got up and was about to stand up to get out of the white room which was none other than the handling room in the nearest clinic from the place where Nara was taken away by two people who he believed was a man Marcello.

"Relax, Mas Yoga. Some of our men are already chasing that car and tracking down Nara's mom."

Nature restrains Yoga from staying seated and calming down, but her efforts are unsuccessful. Yoga remains adamant to go and save Nara who is still in danger.

The man pulled out his phone and called Beno. Then he also contacted one of his men to find out their current position and ensure the condition of his beloved wife.

"Save my wife even if I haven't been there yet! I just want my wife to be safe and don't let that guy touch her!!"

Yoga closes the call and opens a message showing the last location of their men following the car that took Nara away.

"We're going there now, Mas Alam!" Yoga that was feeling really strong immediately invites Nature to go to the place where Marcell kidnapped Nara.

Nature follows the will of Yoga. He asks his wife to return to his gallery with the driver, while he will accompany Yoga to rescue Nara.

They deliberately have not contacted the police because they already know the whereabouts of Marcell and Nara. In addition, their men were also already there to paralyze the guard.

Driving Yoga cars driven by Nature, they go to locations sent by Yoga people.

Along the way, Yoga tells the story of Marcel and his past, including his obsession with Nara that makes him reckless and out of common sense.

Not until an hour later, they had arrived at the location. Four men of Yoga and Nature have succeeded in disabling the two men who kidnapped Nara. The other two were also secured from the house in secret.

Braakkk ...!!!

As powerful as Yoga kicked the locked door until it managed to open wide.

His face turned red with a flash of anger that peaked when he saw Nara was on the bed with Marcell who was still piercing the body of his wife who began to run out of energy to fight.

"Marcell ..., brazen you!!"

Yoga approached the man and pulled him from his wife's body. He pushed and threw the large body with both hands until the man fell flat on the floor.

"How dare you touch my wife! You crazy guy, you!"

Yoga knelt down and locked onto the man's body, then showered him with a pounding blow until fresh blood came out of his nose and mouth.

With a face that has been battered and bloody, Marcell still dared to provoke the emotions of Yoga until it peaked uncontrollably.

"Haahh .., she's very satisfying. Her cheeks were so smooth .. her lips felt so sweet."

Buugh .. buugghh ...!!!

Yoga again landed a blow on Marcell's face. But the man still dared to continue his words.

"I love her scented body, making me even more passionate."

Plakk .. plaakk .. plaakk ...!!!

"Shut your mouth or I'll finish you right now!"

The man's behavior really made Yoga go black until he slapped out loud repeatedly to silence Marcell's mouth.

"Mas ..., he's lying!" Nara's cry resuscitated Yoga at that very moment.

The woman had already sat down with the rest of her energy starting to weaken and almost made her lose consciousness.

Yoga got up leaving Marcell who was helpless, then stood up and approached Nara who was still sobbing with a very messy appearance.

Some of the top buttons are open with the bottom that has been exposed again. His hair was disheveled as he continued to thrash and move avoiding Marcell's touch.

"Dear, I'm sorry. Sorry I'm late." Yoga pulled Nara's body and held her tightly.

Nara reciprocated, hugged her husband very tightly and let go of his cry on Yoga's chest with a sob and sling that sliced the man's feelings.

Yoga continues to kiss the top of his wife's head many times to calm her down and convince Nara that it's over.

"He hasn't touched me. He didn't manage to touch me one bit, Mas. I'm still all yours and forever ...."

Yoga nodded and stroked Nara's head.

"I believe it, honey. I believe you."

Nara's embrace began to stretch as her body wafted in the arms of her husband.

"Honey ...? What's the matter, honey?"

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