My husband's a real man

My husband's a real man
The Soul that was Torn



My husband Tajir Man #7


By Sept


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"Open the door or am I breaking down?" said the tall man, strapping and has a muscular arm. It was very likely that Leon could open that door so easily. Given the posture of Leon who is like a person of Caucasian descent, a large height, pity minimal ahlak.


Confused and panicked, Nur looked around. Desperate, he finally came out through the window.


Bruakkk


The door was broken by Leon. The man scanned the entire room. He was looking for a girl who was ready to be picked. Since their meeting in the elevator some time ago, Nur gave a special impression for the crocodile-hearted man. Nur's aura is different from most urban girls, making Leon instantly bewitched.


Nur's face-down attitude, silent, and shy, made Leon curious. It was as if he wanted to taste and taste. Perhaps he was tired of Rena who was over-open and he had memorized both outside and inside. Leon wants another sensation, and he wants Nur right now.


"Sweet girl, where are you? Don't hide. If you're afraid, I'll do it slowly. Come outside!" persuade Leon while revealing anything in front of him.


He checked the bathroom inside, empty. Nur wasn't there. Then looking in another corner, had squatted in front of the bed. He peered down, maybe the girl hid under the couch. However, in fact, Nur is not everywhere.


WUSHHH


The sound of wind coming in very fast. The window curtains danced in the wind. Nur, who was trembling, stood outside the window, with a small, dangerous foothold. He can only pray, may someone help him.


Tap tap tap


Slowly there was the sound of the approaching footsteps, making Nur more anxious. He was afraid that the bar-bar man would find himself. As her mouth continued to recite prayers, Nur glanced down at a glance. Just a moment of closing his eyes in horror and feeling fear, suddenly someone pulled his hand.


Srakkk


Bukkkk


Leon pulls and throws the girl's body on the bed. After that, he locked the girl's movements. Leon sat right on his stomach. Makes Nur can't run anywhere.


"Let go!" pinta Nur panicked. He kept kicking. However, not hit the target. Leon is too strong for a woman like her.


"Do it fast!" joked Leon while trying to remove Nur's clothes.


Krakkkk


Instantly Nur directly covered the front of his body. Nur could see how terrifying the lightning eyes of the evil man were.


"If you give it well, I will do it gently. But, you don't seem to understand what I'm saying, "the man smirked again. Making Nur's body instantly limp, it seemed like this was the end of his story.


Not noticeably, a clear grain came out from her eyes, Nur looked at Leon with a pleading gaze. Leon doesn't care at all. The man was possessed by the demon messum. The one in his head just wanted to feel the warmth of the girl's body in his power.


Bukkkk


"Gee!" Leon stared angrily, he rubbed his bloody lips. Apparently Nur purposely bit himself.


"You want to play rough?" whispered with a hot breath that hunted.


Nur's heart was like losing control, pounding incoherently. Sweat had washed his forehead. The girl's eyes glanced right and left, looking for something. He was more anxious when there was nothing he could achieve. And as Leon's face drew nearer, Nur's swift and violent movements banged his head.


I don't know what the girl was thinking, which is clear how it managed to make Leon fall. Nur's head hit right about the life of the bar-bar man. As a result, Leon now grimaces holding his life that bleeds.


"Damell!" maki Leon while enduring pain. Seeing that there was a chance to escape, as the man was still enjoying his pain, Nur quickly pushed Leon's body. He ran straight to the front door.


"Gee!" hiss Leon was upset. He then grabbed a tissue on the nightstand, swearing his nose which continued to bleed.


"Stop!" he shouted when he saw Nur had disappeared from behind the door.


"Syall!" the man returned to curse. Because Nur had already left, Leon decided to return to his apartment.


***


Not having a cell phone, not knowing Arya's phone number, Nur is now sitting on a park bench. Put it not far from the apartment, right there next to a crowded highway. Nur felt safer when there was among the crowd of people.


His eyes stared blankly at the vehicle and then. The clothes he was wearing were tattered. It's been like a bum because some were torn. But Nur did not care, he could even feel, many passersby looking at him in wonder and strange. But, he still did not move. In a crowd like this, he felt safe.


Time went on, and no night came. Still in the same place. Not eating and drinking, Nur remained seated on the park bench for hours.


Thirsty, don't have any money. Nur also looked to the left. There was a tap of water nearby, with rushing he immediately drank from the tap directly. Satisfied wetting the esophagus, Nur again sat on the park bench earlier.


Want to go back to the apartment but afraid, finally he just sat while waiting. Waiting for something uncertain.


Tin tin tin


The sound of the horn was quite loud and repeated across the street, attracting the attention of Nur who was daydreaming.


Nur's eyes immediately water no less staring at who came closer. The man half ran across the street that looked crowded. Nur's sadness seemed to melt, the girl could not help but cry.


"Why is it here? What's going on?" The man observed Nur's appearance from toe to bottom.


"Say! Who would dare to do it?"


This time the man's voice began to rise. It was obvious that he was holding back anger. Seriate.


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