My husband is Over-Possessive

chapter 1

This is my first work, if anything is lacking in his words,

please understand, I hope you like the story

happy reading😉😉😉

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Night is a time for rest, for us,

relax for a moment our muscles from the routine we do in the morning until the evening, but not with me,,,

Yes I am Nessa, I am currently curled under my bedside,

Crying is what I do, without a voice with a heart that feels scared and deeply hurt, she said,

Again I was a silent witness to the behavior of my husband, a husband who loved me a lot but also hurt me a lot.

yes, he is currently on a rampage, due to his excessive possessiveness.

"Mas.. I beg you, it's already a mas"(while crying).

That's what I know how many times I've said,

"What's my less Nessa, what ? answer me, Nessa, what I didn't give you"

Kretakkk,,,,, my makeup glass, y this time my makeup glass was punched by her

I could no longer see it, the more I bent my knees tightly, I sank my face on both knees.

"Aaaaaaa... I hate this Nessa, I hate it, even the pain in my hand is nothing, I'm afraid of losing you Nessa, I'm afraid of losing you,

don't you understand"

Silence,

I felt someone step up to me, yes he was my husband and Arkan, maybe now his emotions are over he overflowed, and I'm sure, his hands have now been injured and shed a lot of blood.

She crouched down in front of me, holding both of my shoulders. She cried, I could hear her

"Darling"

pliss, don't cry anymore, I can't see you're like gini"(sobbing)

He stroked my back, calming me like a traumatized and frightened person,

My body trembled violently, not even I dared to straighten my face,

"Honey.. let's lift your face, please, I'm already angry again, mas promise"

Yes, that's my husband, after making me almost crazy, he easily said everything was fine.

"Mas, sorry, sorry Nessa.

Nessa is scared, Nessa can't afford to see me like this"

Yes I tried to lift my face, with a quiver, I looked at her face, my tears had fallen unstoppable, I cried as hard as her.

"Yes, I'm sorry if you're out of control again, but you can't get rid of this bad habit, you're emotional, you're angry, you're afraid"(whilst sobbing)

He held me tightly, I returned his embrace while calming him down,

either be sad or happy to be loved in an exaggerated way, but to be honest, I am depressed, very depressed....... 😥😥😥