Ramadhan Imamku (Accomplishing the Love of Allah)

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Istiyanti Yeni

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Prita-" Greet the man with sparkling eyes.

The accosted Prita could only put on a flat face, and the wrinkled forehead held back the rest of the dizziness that was still whacking on his head. The reflection of light from the beautiful lights hanging in every corner of the room also managed to interfere with his vision in a few seconds.

"Rest, don't get too tired thinking about something. We're getting married tomorrow, and don't ask too many questions or anything. I'm still the old Alex, the Alex who loves you so much."

Prita's eyes were full of vengeance, the man who had just left her without any clear news. Now with as good as the udel came back and arranged the wedding just like that.

"Now I'm rich Prita, so if your parents know. Especially your father knows, surely no one will object to our decision to get married tomorrow. You'll be mine, and I'll make up for my every wait by enjoying the warmth of your body like we used to do together." Alex's face now looks so scary for Prita, indeed he looks much cleaner-looking and dashing. But the contents of the brain and from the way he spoke, Prita was very sure if Alex was no longer the Alex he used to love.

Pritas

Wedding ...

I was just a girl born from a scavenger environment. But I have dreams, or ideals about my marriage. I'm not "V" anymore, but I should still have a chance to marry the person I love, right? All these years I've been waiting for Alex to come back in uncertainty, why did she have to come back when my heart was set and start loving Hilal?

Stuck in a position that has absolutely no choice in it, the words are now seethed in Prita's mind. I'm gonna be Alex's wife? From the way he said, it seems like I will only be his sex slave. He would devour and pass on my body every day of course. I could see and judge that, from the way he looked at me, like he wanted to pounce on me right now. Should I just die? But I'm afraid of dying.

Marriage is absolutely inevitable, today - this morning - this second - I am lawfully his wife both legally and religiously. There wasn't much I could do to prevent it, seeing a gun in every hand. My flame suddenly shrank, sticking like an apem. Even my hands and body shook violently, knowing that Alex was the leader of all the people in this house. Damn it, I don't even have a picture at all. About where is the address of the house I'm currently occupying.

I stared at the nanar around the walls and ceiling of this room that was so luxurious, oh no-not even very luxurious. The man who was on top of me was busy shaking his hips and body violently towards me. I can only feel, feel nothing. This incident made me feel Dejavu with the incident Alex took my crown in a hut near TPA (Final Disposal Place). A place where we often spend time playing together.

Tears that continue to whack, flowing ahead of each other who first plunge. I was numb, unable to feel the pleasure I felt when we first did it. Her burly hands gently squeezed my wrists, locking in any chance I might move or be about to escape. Her soft lips continued to pummel the two twin hills I had. Several times he groaned. I don't know, even though I didn't V do it with him. Now he was also having the same difficulty, his strong trunk was still difficult to enter. I could only endure and continue to endure the pain and pain that he continued to give.

I'm no different than the rape victim this time. Only the status of marriage sets it apart, a marriage that I don't really dream of.

Alex doesn't care about my feelings. "Sister Hilal, where are you. Is it too late if you come to help me?" my heart screamed, calling out the name of Brother Hilal.

"My wife really kept this for me, my very long departure you still don't do this with anyone else. Thank you." Alex whispered into my ear. He whispered as he continued to thrust his lightning rod into my intimate part.

My esophagus suddenly stiffened, my tongue also felt twisted. I can't even refute her every word. Bak was slashed by thousands of knives, my body and my heart were crushed unceremoniously.

"Aren't you already not V, why is it still out of blood?" His forehead frowned as if waiting for an answer from me.

Seeing that I was just speechless, he continued his words again. "I will continue to plant my seeds in your womb. I want to have a lot of children from you Prita. No matter how many children you are born with, I will be able to live without any shortcomings."

Alex said as if I were a mother cat, capable of bearing many children without the slightest danger of life. His eyes looked at me gently with a smile. I threw my face away in any direction, as long as it didn't look at him.

The woman out there must be many who want the figure of her, I used to feel that too. But now, I have absolutely no taste for him. Every eye closed, I could only see the shadow of Brother Hilal. He was so cold and stubborn, but he loved the people around him. She had pure love, not the kind of love Alex was doing to me right now.

"Look at me, baby! Lookatme! Are you thinking about someone else right now? Answer me!" Alex's face suddenly became so terrifying and terrifying. My indifference made him even more brutal in playing, he stomped and shook my body so tightly. Until finally I could feel the warm and thick liquid entering the deepest part of my body.

My eyes were closed, as soon as my body felt weak and sick. While Alex collapsed, just drooping next to my body.

"I love you so much, Prita, you are only mine, and will continue to be mine. Forever ..." I lyrics Alex, it turns out his eyes closed while saying that sentence.

My heart ached more and more, hearing her confession again. But I didn't feel love like I used to when I loved her.

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