Shackles Love Men Pay

Shackles Love Men Pay
CHAPTER 34



Live a new life and hope to give a new smile. In a shimmering peach dress and featuring her bare shoulders and back, Kanaya really defines being the queen of the day.


The guests' views were focused only on the woman, the woman they had only seen that time and had no previous relationship with Ibra.


Thousands of compliments, yes it could be so because the praising sometimes is not enough once. With sweetness Kanaya gave a smile as sweet as that even though her heart could not lie there was sadness there.


Without parents, today it is not only Kanaya but also Ibra. From the beginning of the marriage the man did not introduce any of his family, and Kanaya did not expect that their marriage would be as similar as the presidential campaign.


"Ck, why are your clothes so open?"


Ibra only realized that if Kanaya's clothes showed her back too wide, it could even be said that Kanaya's back was almost exposed to the waist.


"Damn it, Gavin deliberately chose clothes lacking materials or how?"


Ibra clucked in annoyance, with the dress was indeed his wife was very beautiful, from the front of course. Mana Ibra knew if the back turned out to be wide open like that.


"Siska chose, Mas ... not Gavin."


Mas's? Not misheard, right? Ibra who was angry overflowing suddenly touched by the call that Kanaya gave. Yes, it is indeed a call that has been a debate since yesterday between Siska, Lorenza and himself.


Lorenza felt that Kanaya did not have any chauffeur at all because she called Ibra only by name when their age was quite different.3 years is a good distance in the eyes of Lorenza, and Mas's call it should be.


"Where does your friend's brain go, cab*ul once."


In fact, only his heart was touched, not that he stopped being angry with his sharp mouth. This time, Ibra rattled her hair and asked Gavin to act immediately.


"Cab*ul?" kanaya asked in wonder, the article where the obscene location of a Siska because choosing a dress as beautiful as this for her.


"Yes, he chose a dress like this and it could invite the minds of all kinds of guests here" he said with a flat face and a look of great annoyance, if Siska was near them, maybe he wouldn't think twice about denouncing Siska's fashion sense.


The debate over the dress turned out to be long, long. The second day and actually Kanaya was a little tired, but in order to appreciate what Ibra had done, she chose to enjoy the best.


"You did, I told you that was too open ... Kanaya is married, not a honeymoon, Siska."


The expensive dress was forced to be replaced in the end, accompanied by Siska and Lorenza and assisted by several others, the more beautiful and covered dress was attached to her body safely.


"Well, this is cute!! Guaranteed Ibra is not angry anymore, Nay."


Siska who feels her choice is always wrong is now silent and reluctant to talk. The woman no longer wanted to blame the man, annoying as well as embarrassing, Siska thought.


"My stomach isn't looking, is it, Za?" kanaya asked hesitantly, afraid that her pregnancy would be seen and make Ibra get a bad stamp from people she knew.


"Not yet, not a sham. It's only been 4 weeks, where's the look, Naya."


This time Lorenza was careful in his speech, afraid that anyone would listen and scattered without their will. And in these moments, Kanaya suddenly complained of hunger.


"Hungry?"


"He-em, hungry Za."


"There are, Nay ... is ready too, your husband is waiting for you."


"What's hungry all of a sudden? Buruan ah, I'm not strong, Lorenza, "Kanaya's whining makes Lorenza forced to move quickly.


Prepare a little food for Kanaya, and even more annoying Kanaya must be fed because her fingers are too pretty for interaction with rice.


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Ibra who was feeling careless because his wife too long now followed because of curious Kanaya change clothes or change skin. Why can it take so long, Ibra thought with her long steps.


BRUGH


"Jeez, where are the eyes .... Um?"


Fortunately, he had not yet cursed, the man who accidentally hit him was a close friend of his father when he was alive. The man was not angry even though he had heard the swearing piece that Ibra was about to tell him.


"Hahaha you look a lot like your papa, Ibra, emotionally so."


The man patted Ibra's shoulder gently, the man who now felt embarrassed and scratched his head that did not itch. One of the people Ibra always respected, the man pulled the corner of his lips because he felt reminiscing about the past with the gurgle and face of Ibra exactly the late friend.


"Sorry, Om, I didn't accidentally."


He is very polite, but that does not mean his emotions can be regulated very, very well.


"Where's indira? Um don't see from yesterday, Ibra?" asked the man frowned, it was strange in a marriage a mother did not present.


"No matter, my world is fucked up if it involves that woman."


As much as Ibra's hatred until the day of her wedding did not involve Indira, the woman who always played a role and became the remote control of Ibra's life until her age is as mature.


"Hahaha don't do that, she's still your mother, Ibra."


Seeing the way he was angry, for God's sake it felt Hasan reunited with his first friend, Megantara. A great man who has an only child and is respected by everyone but prefers to play a role behind the scenes.


"Not my mother, I wasn't born from the womb of such a woman."


No matter who the interlocutor is, if you've talked about this Ibra is very sick. He hated and felt his life was meaningless. His mind is weak when it comes to all this, even one of the reasons Ibra considers this world unfair is because of this.


"I'm sorry, Om shouldn't have discussed this," Hasan said, because from the look on Ibra's face, he was very angry.


"Hm, it doesn't matter, Om .. Thank you for taking the time to come." Ibra reached out her hand, the man accepted and returned an apology.


Sighing roughly, Ibra took off one button of her shirt. Somehow his breath seemed tight and his jaw was now hardened while staring at the shoulder of the man who had spoken to him.


Already far away even almost disappeared, but the sharp look of Ibra can not be separated from the man and for whatever sake his chest gets hot when the man can smile freely with his other friends.


"Don't expect to smile tomorrow morning" said Ibra clenched her hand, today why? Such talk made him angry and he didn't like it.


Returning to his goal, Ibra turned around and was surprised to find his wife already in front of him.


"For a long time, where are you?" ibra asked gently and successfully made Lorenza Mleyot, the woman who was beside Kanaya was misbehaved and misguided of course.


"Eat, I'm hungry ... You waited a long time huh?" kanaya asked cliche once, but it could be answered by itself as long as Ibra sat alone like a bride who was left running away from her partner.


"No, let's go back, you're prettier this way" Ibra praised sincerely and indeed her clothes this time were much better than before.


TB