Shackles Love Men Pay

Shackles Love Men Pay
CHAPTER 21



Accepting the situation, sometimes the way forward life does not match what is desired. Expectation and reality contradict even the mind that ends up depressed.


Sleeping in the grips of fear, in fact until this late Kanaya has not slept either. Ibra's breathing sounds so subtle, indicating that the man has been asleep since.


Kanaya tried to close her eyes, but somehow her soul asked to face forward even for a moment. It was only for a short while, and he was also confused as to why the whisper had really disturbed his mind.


"It's so sweet."


In the end, Kanaya has now changed her sleeping position. Luckily, Ibra was already so sound, sleeping facing Kanaya and she could now look at her man freely.


His lips are now calm extraordinary, as if not believe that the lips will often speak as they please if his life has been collected. Kanaya pulls the corner of her lips, her encounter with Ibra always ends in bed.


Funny, even with a different situation, again he felt it again. With no activity leading to it, and tonight Kanaya feels a different Ibra.


Ibra who protects and willing to fall bloody in order to account for his actions. The deed that could be said was Kanaya's fault, not that Ibra stole the opportunity.


If Ibra had been dishonest, that wound would never have existed of course. His fingers started trying to touch the bruises on Ibrahim's face, it was certainly very painful.


Abygail is not an arbitrary man, her brother's martial skills deserve thumbs up since school. Likewise with Adrian, but strangely Ibra actually did not fight when tortured Abygail but instead inflamed when dealing with Adrian.


"You should have fought back, at least your face is not colorful, Ibra."


Kanaya said that gently, slowly and carefully afraid if Ibra even woke up and became a second trap for Kanaya.


The line of the face is amazingly perfect, it is true that the blessings of God can not be denied. During this time Kanaya had a good relationship with handsome men, but not as handsome as Ibra of course.


His mind was turbulent, fingers that had been tracing wounds and bruises on the face, now changed on the fingers Ibra. The sprightly fingers pulled her wrists as her family treated Kanaya that badly.


Charming, why now Kanaya just admires. The palm of Ibra's hand is so different from his that it is only as wide as a young spinach leaf.


Once a slap might be full of lethargy, suddenly Kanaya felt a sense of linu when remembering how Ibra slapped and hit Adrian without pause. Huft, it occurred to him how the fate of his brother was now.


Satisfied with what was targeted, Kanaya can now feel sleepiness that slowly becomes at home and begins to fall into deep sleep.


Pulling the blanket up to his neck and back to Ibra, obviously he did not want to face the other side, afraid Ibra would wake up and do the opposite, Kanaya thought.


"Hm, that's a cheat."


"Ibra don't be crazy, keep your promise to her." Sontak Ibra hit his head softly, not making a sound for fear that Kanaya would hear him.


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Early in the morning, the sun had not yet risen, but when he woke up Ibra sat down and circulated her gaze to the left right. Panic once felt his empty bed, not to mention when he stared at the sofa which was also equally empty.


"may ... Kanaya, where are you?"


Immediately Ibra got up and threw the blanket, even the man checked the floor next to the bed, afraid that Kanaya actually fell in his sleep.


"Nortuguese ... Jesus, where is he?" Ibra monologues and while pacing back and forth unclear.


Patience isn't he? It had only been two minutes of waking up and was already jarring when it dawned on the woman not to be by his side. The man ruffled his hair, and Ibra grew even more upset when he saw Naya's phone remain intact near the sofa.


"Nortuguese ... You're in dalem?" ibra cried knocking on the bathroom door, indeed his brain had run away from his place, after a few minutes he realized and looked for Kanaya here.


Chequelek


"Oh my God," heed Ibra was relieved wonderfully when he looked back at Kanaya's fresh-looking face in front of him.


"Why?" kanaya asked confused, since he had heard it but did not think that Ibra would be like this.


"Nothing .. I thought you were gone," he said flatly and now entering the bathroom with a wry look, what a very interesting sight, the admiration last night gone already.


"Where to? Even to meet Lorenza I don't think I have any face," Kanaya said, smiling bitterly, speaking to herself, though Ibra would never hear it again.


**TBC


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