My Husband's Wedding

Trapped

Hamdi woke up with a tremendous pain in his head. The pain was felt when he began to rise from the bed and see his clothes lying just on the floor. Suddenly the sharp eyes of the man now turned to the figure of the girl who smiled sweetly at the bedside.

The woman looked seductive with a glowing red lingr** while combing her wet-looking hair.

"What are you doing here, huh?!" yelled Hamdi loudly.

Clara even smiled when she got a clash from a man who was clearly not the slightest bit tempted by his disgusting body.

"By honey! you've woken up" Clara replied without looking at her.

Hamdi, who was now confused, immediately opened the blanket that was covering his entire body. He looked surprised when he saw his pants were still intact in place, only the clothes he was wearing last night had indeed been detached from his body.

Hamdi fell silent, trying to digest everything that had just happened to him. Everything seems strange and confusing. I do not know what the foreign woman has done to him because Hamdi also does not remember anything he has done.

"You set me up on purpose, huh?!" Hamdi got up and grabbed his clothes quickly.

His hands shook trying to reach for the clothes Siska had given him on his birthday. Hamdi never thought that there was a crazy woman who trapped him without fear like this.

Without further ado, Hamdi immediately walked up to the woman who was still focused on dressing herself in the mirror and directly grabbed Clara's hair violently.

"What do you want from me jal**ng!? you don't even deserve to have a son because if he grew up he would be ashamed to have a mother like you! you think I'm gonna be tempted by this disgusting body of yours huh?! you're wrong! your target this time is wrong! you don't even deserve the affection of anyone later"

"Hahahahah, you did make me really challenged dear. But, after last night's battle, you'll probably remember this shadow of my face"

Hamdi who has gone up black did not hesitate to grip the smooth cheeks of Clara. Spontaneously Hamdi even vented all his anger on the woman so as not to hesitate to slap her cheek.

'You're not even a woman! You're willing to trap a man who's getting married just because of lust! it's unfortunate your mother has a daughter like an animal"

Spicy words from Hamdi managed to make Clara speechless. He did not expect that Hamdi would say words he did not want to hear all this time.

"I don't even have a mother! so, why do you feel sorry for my mother?"

Clara put away Hamdi's heavy hand just like that. With his leisure he took a long walk in front of Hamdi with only minimal clothes.

"You even enjoyed my game last night. And you'll probably remember our time together"

Clara started wearing a jacket and trousers. Without a care Clara went out of the hotel room and left Hamdi who was still burning with emotion.

"hhhhhhh!" yelled Hamdi frustrated.

With a shunt move he began to put the previous t-shirt back on and took the phone over a neatly stored drawer. He stared at the phone with many missed calls from Zidan and Siska until shortly afterwards Hamdi stepped out of the hotel.