Marrying Wife Trust Brother

Part_78 Trapped

Hana squeezed the long dress from the side of her edge to ease her steps in front of the woman.

Everyone was watching the situation outside. The umpteenth time they were amazed to see Hana sent in a luxury car.

Some cars are also escorted from behind. They were not ordinary people but great people with abundant wealth.

Many questions in Rangga's mind about who is the person who can give him that much money to get Hana which in fact is just an ordinary woman from the lower classes.

Along the winding road, as tears burst open.

Hana unceasingly continued to cry bitterly.

I don't know, how helpless he is today. He was caught in a prolonged wound. He is too stupid or his fate has brought him face to face with a black situation that never ends.

"Miss, stop crying. You just have to be a obedient wife and you'll be happy" she said.

Hana did not care and continued to sob. Everything is broken and not left. Let the present time decide his fate.

He admitted that she was just a loser. Who is willing to choose a man who is richer than Rangga.

The reason Hana does not want to survive with Rangga, because she will not forget the fateful incident that befell her future husband Arya which turned out to be the work of Rangga.

Forty minutes on the way. Their car stopped at a luxurious and very large house.

A guard opened the door and went out. Hana looked up at the astonished look of the building that stood firm and dazzling before her.

There are countless cars and luxury vehicles. In such a neat layout until very pleasant in view.

The woman led Hana in rushing in. Long enough his boss waited for him earlier.

Accompanied by desperate steps and question marks, Hana desperately stepped foot into the house.

At the sight of many people huddling around eating food looking at him in the first room. It seemed like they were enjoying a big party in the house.

"Is that the bride?" ask them boisterously.

"Yes, really. The woman is very beautiful, yes" said another.

Hana lowered her head, She did not dare to look at them like intimidating with a sharp gaze.

"Hana..!" shouted someone from the top of his wheelchair at the push of Aunt Yuna and Naina beside him.

Hana is forced to search for the source of the sound.

"When is Uncle Roy here?" hana asked confusedly and sat down on her knees in front of Uncle Roy.

Uncle Roy cried and hugged Hana. He sniffled not knowing what it meant.

"You're already the wife of someone else, son," said Uncle Roy to Hana's surprise, making Hana round her eyes in disbelief.

"Yes, Uncle Roy married you to the man himself" said Uncle Roy as if guilty.

Hana stared fixedly at Uncle Roy's face then smiled. But Uncle Roy knew his smile contained bitterness and bitterness.

"It's okay, Uncle. Didn't Hana have chosen that Hana would spend the rest of Hana's life with that man" Hana replied sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Roy, son. Sorry..." Uncle Roy rubbed Hana's head. The hand caress cooled Hana's heart.

Hana nodded in understanding.

The woman who brought Hana helped Hana stand up.

"Please come with us, your husband is waiting in the room!" take the woman.

Hana glanced at Uncle Roy for a moment then followed the woman's request again.

Arriving upstairs. The woman asked Hana to enter alone.

"Please come in, Miss. Your husband has been waiting. He can't wait to meet you" said the woman. The woman then left her.

Hana never even thought who and what kind of man who had bought her from Rangga with a lot of money.

"Melvin, I'm sorry. Apparently love is only in the heart and can't have each other."

Hana fumbled to grab the doorknob, her hand shaking violently. He had to be ready with something that would shock his eyes inside.

Chequek!

Hana started to push slowly. Hana found a man standing straight behind her.

The man had a perfectionist body and seemed to be young.

"Welcome, my wife" said the man. His voice boomed big.

Hana approached the man and asked him what was on his mind.

"Who are you? why are you willing to spend a lot of money for my sake? then why do you want to marry me so much before you see me?" ask Hana to be brave.

The man showed a photo of Hana from the side.

"Heh, just by looking at your photo, it's been interested in me for a long time" the man replied chuckling.

"Where did you get it?" ask Hana confused.

"Is it important, isn't it important that you're my right now" the man said as he turned to make Hana gap.

The man's face is creepy. Not the slightest good looks were imprinted on the man's face. Her face was full of pimples and hollow even her hair was messy.

The man approached Hana with a wild look until Hana undeniably shuddered in horror and retreated to the rhythm of the man's legs.

"Why, Honey? are you afraid to see me?" asked the man laughing sideways.

Hana's stuck in the wall. The man approached her and locked both sides of her body with his two burly hands.

"You're so pretty, lucky you're mine. Come serve me!" the man was about to land a kiss on Hana's lips, and Hana's gusto slapped her face hard enough.

Plaque!

The man's eyes were on Hana.

Hana was trembling and was afraid that the man was definitely angry over his treatment.

"Why did you reject me, huh? you are mine now" said the man.

He pulled Hana's arm and threw her on the bed violently. Hana was crying hysterically. It was not expected that this was worse than Rangga's treatment. He lost himself in front of the strange man.

The man took off his suit and crawled up onto the bed. Hana shook her head hoping that the man would do nothing to her.

Unfortunately the strange-looking man even dyed his valuables savagely from the outer layer of his clothing cloth.

"Please let me go, I beg you, Master," said Hana. That guy doesn't care. The man took off all the decorations on Hana's head slowly without any residue. Then push Hana to the position of the nape and unzip the white dress attached to her body to be removed.

The man seemed to have been very eager and did not care about Hana's pain due to his actions.

Hana hugged his chest, He is not ridho yet if the man snatched his crown.

The man forced to pull Hana's hand and pressed her with both hands and then forcefully cut her lips together.

Hana closed her eyes, She did not dare to see the man's treatment of her.

Tired of kissing her face, the man began to take off Hana's clothes and pull her down to leave only a bra and thin pants.

Hana felt that and no longer knew of her fate. Rice has become porridge, did not He who chose this fall prey to the strange man.

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