Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 36

Staring meaningfully at the wife who is now sound asleep, Ibra pulled the corner of the lips while tidying up Kanaya's hair that looks messy. Beautiful but sleeping with her mouth slightly open, Ibra chuckles as this is so funny in her eyes.

Like a father accompanying his daughter to sleep, Ibra occasionally kissed the back of Kanaya's hand. The woman's scent really made her opiate, Ibra really fell on Kanaya's taste.

His wife's body still looks thin, her stomach is even flat. Being patient about time, Ibra will never let anyone hurt her child later.

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It was very disturbing, his phone vibrated and at this time Ibra did not want to be disturbed at all. The man let out a rough sigh as his phone rang again for the third time.

"Ck, who else."

Ibra moved away from Kanaya a few steps, worried that his wife might be distracted. He was still dumbstruck when he saw the name of the caller there. The man clucked in annoyance and refused him for the umpteenth time.

"REMOVE!! YOU WANT TO TALK, IBRA?!!"

He hasn't had time to turn off his phone, a short message with a threat now comes in and it's not just once but many times. Ibra said her life was not at all calm with the presence of the woman in her life.

"Hallo, what did Mama say?" ibra asked still polite, not good let alone him? Even the man was still acting like a child to his parents well.

"One week you don't come home, Mama can't call either! Where the hell have you been? Gavin also always avoids every Mama asked, what are you hiding from Mama, Ibra?!!"

It hurt like an ear of Ibra, the woman was issuing an oath of absorbency and as usual seemed to consider herself powerful over Ibra. The man put his phone away and took a deep breath before speaking up.

"It's not Mama's business, after all I'm an adult, stop teasing me," Ibra said with a little emphasis, to be honest with Kanaya's presence she was a little calmer 7 days ago.

"Mom is more and more convinced that something is wrong, to be honest with Mama, Ibra, what are you hiding?"

Reluctant to answer, the man remained silent for a moment and turned to Kanaya, who was sleeping there, afraid that his wife would wake up and be disturbed by his rest.

"IBRA!! MAMA HASN'T FINISHED TALKING!! NOW HOME!!" snarled Indira by phone and for whatever sake of emotions Ibra now overflowed it feels.

"Be quiet, Indira .. while I'm still doing good, I'm not your baby you can manage all you want anymore" Ibra said with a rather frightening tone of threat.

As much as he hated Indira, never before had he been this crazy, perhaps angry because Indira urged him to go home and for whatever sake Ibra was not a man who likes to be forced.

"Woah how dare you yes, it's only natural that your mama left .. It seems she realized that her son would be this bad."

That word hurt Ibra? Obviously, of course and he was indeed very angry and weak when Indira used that phrase as a means of subduing Ibra.

Since childhood he trained with the phrase Indira which seemed to explain that Ibra must follow his orders so as not to be considered a bad boy. The way Indira educated Ibra since childhood was different, making the woman who gave birth to Ibra as bait to make the man educated and carried into adulthood.

There was a feeling that forced him to follow Indira's words by fear of disappointing his mother who had left Ibra. Scared and Indira always said the reason Ibra's birth mother left was her who made the man could not refuse the will of his stepmother.

"Well I'll come later in the afternoon" Ibra said at last, the man closed his eyes while hitting the wind, the anger in the crown and the fierce soul made Ibra as if the heat of his soul.

"This guy can't? Long time, Ibra."

"I only have the afternoon, Ma ... noon I have to go to the office."

Ibra lied this time, there is no way he said that he was with Kanaya, his beloved wife. It was not that Ibra was evil that he still needed time to be able to confront them, there were many reasons that made Ibra hide the current Kanaya from Indira.

"I'm sick, Lord," lamented Ibra looking up at the sky, why his life was never given a moment of tranquility.

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His vision felt blurry, at this time Kanaya was still trying to adjust the light of the lamp. The nap was comfortable and this was long enough, the woman realized there was no one by her side, only a roll on the left right side which was definitely Ibra who composed it.

"Kanaya, just woke up?"

Just thought about it, now her husband has come with food and drinks. Though it was the duty of the servant in his house, but now Ibra did it.

"Yes, I slept late, huh, Mom?" kanaya asked felt guilty, because if she remembered Kanaya spent 5 full hours just to take a nap.

"No, you're tired so it's only natural to sleep for a long time."

The smile rose on Ibra's face, the man was so patiently waiting for his wife to wake up even he was willing to spend time helping Sulis prepare a lunch that was far from being missed for Kanaya.

"Sorry, Mom .. Did they go home?" Again Kanaya felt uncomfortable because of the departure of Siska and Lorenza outside his supervision.

"Hm, come home because Lorenza had a sudden stomachache," replied Ibra soberly, recalling how Lorenza complained of stomach pain and asked Ibra for wind oil a while ago.

"A stomachache?" kanaya asked in wonder, the woman frowned, why could Ibra know such a thing, Kanaya thought.

"Yes, forget your weird friends, eat first huh? You missed lunch, afraid it hurts, Kanaya."

Ibra knew clearly Kanaya's hungry hours were uncertain and unpredictable, sometimes throughout the day she would be hungry in the afternoon, sometimes even hungry at night.

"Hm, don't want the carrots, not good."

Once a voter, Ibra patiently greeted his wife. All his life he had never done anything like this.

One bribe, two bribes, three bribes even now the last bribe goes into Kanaya's mouth safely. The man managed to get his wife to eat a lot this afternoon, whether hungry or what, which obviously didn't take long for Kanaya to eat her lunch in the afternoon.

"Udah?" ibra asked when he finished and grabbed a glass of water that had been toilet in one throat, his wife thirsty amazingly like it.

"Hm, already," answered Kanaya politely, eat as much as this this time he felt, the man made his nausea greatly reduced indeed, usually even though he was hungry the nausea was a little of course still there.

"Mas want to go? Gini neat?" kanaya asked only when her husband seemed to be leaving, but why he was not invited, Kanaya thought.

"Yes go, for a while, you're at home, yes" Ibra said gently and hoped Kanaya would not act too.

"Where are you going?" He was curious and needed a definite answer.

"You look at the lion, it has not been taken for a long time ..who knows hunger," said Ibra looks honest and what it is, can-can-canain Kanaya and do not put the least suspicion on Ibra.

"A wild man, how dare you?"

"Dare you, if you feed him right he's not savage, Nay," he said pulling the corner of his lips, how innocent the woman before him is now, Ibra thought.

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