My husband's a real man

My husband's a real man
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My Husband's a Real Man Chapter 65


By Sept


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Irna clenched her hands, her ears hot as Rama threatened to kill her.


"You think I'm scared?"


Slowly Irna turned her head, her body twisted to look directly at Rama.


"It seems you're fearless!" rama's mind as his hand grabbed something from inside the drawer beside him.


Irna's eyes glared, as Rama pointed the weapon right at her.


"You think I'm messing around? Let me show you .. I'm always serious about what I say!"


Dorrr


Rama shot right next to Irna's leg, making Irna cover her ears spontaneously. He was surprised, Rama was so crazy and so crazy.


"This is just a warning, and I can point this bullet right into your body. Remember well, never break my rules!" Rama kept his gun back. While Irna, the woman's face was instantly made pale by Rama.


"You see? Catch that!"


Rama touches Irna's chin, then takes it off violently.


***


After Rama leaves, Irna kicks anything in front of him. He rubbed his face and ruffled his hair in frustration. He's been in a psychopath's cage. And it seemed, running was also very impossible for now.


Her night.


Irna just had dinner alone with Kevin, her only son. The house looks deserted, Rama may have come out of it and has not returned.


Midnight.


Irna who was asleep, was shocked by the sound of the door pounding in her room. He got up, and grabbed the phone on the nightstand.


"What time is this?" He saw it at one night.


"Who is that? Ah .. must be him again!" murmured Irna as she got out of bed.


Clamps


Irna opened the room door very lazily, plus saw who was coming. Moreover, it smelled a very pungent smell.


"Hey! Get into your own room!" irna shouted as Rama directly barged into her room.


The man threw his own body into the middle of the bed. Rama lay there, stretching out his hands and making a fuss.


"You noisy woman! Quiet down!"


"Geez!"


"Get my shoes off!" rama's orders with eyes closed.


Irna, with annoyance, approached. He took off Rama's shoes and threw them with origin.


"Good! I like obedient women." Rama returned to ambiguous.


While Irna, he stared riled and kicked next to Rama's shoes that were nearby.


Rama, who was drunk, only took a while to sleep. Seeing the man sleeping in a suit, Irna intends to help take him off. With a sour face, he took off the buttons of the shirt and also the suit that were all attached to the man.


"You want to tarnish me again?" accuse Rama with his characteristic hoarse and heavy voice.


Irna immediately shuffled, she was startled and retreated. Rama had not slept, he thought the man had already flown into dreamland.


"Your face is dirty!" kelit Irna who does not want to be accused.


Rama immediately corrected the position, now he was half lying down while leaning. His eyes glanced at Irna who looked wrong.


"Wear this!"


Irna who had gone for a while, returned with a nightgown for Rama.


"It!" irna said again because Rama was reluctant to reach for the pajama shirt.


Seettt


Rama grabbed the clothes. However, not to be used, but he immediately threw it on the chair next to the bed.


Quickly, he pulled Irna and made the woman land right on her lap.


"What are you doing! Release!" Irna. He wanted to get up and get up, but the drunk man hugged his plate tightly.


"The ram!" cry Irna.


Rama used to dislike noisy women, with one move. He made Irna instantly silent. Seriate.