Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 40

"Strue?" kanaya asked him to clean Ibra's wounds slowly, a silly question that Kanaya should be able to answer herself.

"No."

He lied, but since then Ibra tried to resist the pain and even bit his lower lip as an impingement.

"Don't be bitten, it will get sicker" Kanaya reprimanded realizing Ibra grimaced and endured the pain in such a way.

"But this is the way, Kanaya ... Mas had to bite his lips so that the pain of resilience," said Ibra explained to his wife who was unusually innocent.

"But his lips wound at the end." Kanaya had an argument and according to her biting her lips was the wrong way.

"Just bite your lips, okay?" seductive Ibra with a super naughty look, really the man is now making Kanaya misbehavior to involuntarily suppress the wound on the face of Ibra strong.

"Awww ill, Nay .. cruel yes, Lord," Ibra lamented, he did not expect Kanaya would give a counterattack so soon, he said, the woman was gentle since then but suddenly crazed to make Ibra's breath sting.

"I'm sorry, not intentionally."

There was absolutely no intention to hurt her husband, absolutely not. What makes Kanaya do that can not be separated from spontaneity due to hearing the speech of Ibra who said that to him.

"Hahah, panic in his face .. That's okay, I'm just as insolent as it seems."

The red scattering adorned Kanaya's face, the joking goda Ibra threw making her smile knot.

"You fought, did you?" kanaya asked to look at Ibra with a sharp look, the shirt that Ibra was wearing was a little dirty and Kanaya was sure Ibra was involved in a great quarrel before.

There was no clear answer from her husband, just shaking slowly while pulling the corners of her lips. Although Kanaya can actually deduce itself, the blood stains on the light blue shirt still look real even though it is not so red.

"Don't lie, I don't like liars, do I?"

A faint smile accompanied his question, what was Ibra really hiding, and if Kanaya thought this was an illegal act, it was absurd even though the possibility of it still existed.

"Berrantem .. little, Nay." The man answered briefly while stroking his wife's face slowly, for now he would not be able to tell the truth, considering that what Ibra was trying to do was his wife's calmness.

"Who's same? Little but battered like this, you're lying, Mas."

"Old friends, may have a personal grudge .. We do not know the heart of people." There was no better answer choice for Ibra to give to Kanaya at this time. Indira, to be honest Ibra thought it better Kanaya never knew where the woman was for the rest of her life.

"Demdam ... what?" Kanaya was clearly confused, Ibra's answer could not be said to be a clear clue.

"Don't think, I'm fine and this kind of thing won't happen."

Hope Kanaya will be completely calm and understand that Ibra will never experience this kind of thing again. He was trying to get away from Indira, without any guilt or guilt in his life.

Although if you think about it at a glance, to get rid of Indira is easy for Ibra to do it. But the mandate of Megantara became something that Ibra could not avoid easily even though Indira was as bad as it was to her.

"Have you eaten malem?" ibra asked as if nothing had happened, his body was still tired but pretended to look tough in front of his wife.

"Not yet," he answered briefly, his gaze still sad, the wound on Ibra's face just broke his heart.

"Why not? Don't tell me because wait," Ibra's nagging but still so soft on the wife, well aware Kanaya is late to eat definitely because of him.

"But it does want to be the same, so I'm waiting for it."

Indeed, whatever happens to him if Ibra has not returned it does not taste hearty even if only put a mouthful of rice. Worrying inwardly was the reason Kanaya willingly waited even for a long time.

Although it seems like his lips will be sore, but Ibra understands his wife must be hungry because her last meal was this afternoon.

"Slightly," he replied timidly, but Kanaya's stomach had been ringing for a few hours and asked to be filled immediately.

And this is an increasingly difficult time, a time when Ibra should try to show her the way looks fine. Asking his wife to walk first, Kanaya innocently obeyed Ibra's will.

"Yes, God ... Is it possible to crack?" Suddenly Ibra was worried about his feet, when he decided that way Ibra was not worried at all about experiencing things that make him wretched.

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It was almost 01 p.m., and both of them were just in the bedroom. The time they used to treat the wound and eat late at night was quite long.

Kanaya is still waiting for her husband who is now cleaning himself, the gurgling of water sounds very real because tonight the atmosphere is so calm.

Kanaya's drowsiness was indeed lost in the end, and to relieve the woman's boredom check her phone. How shocked Kanaya was to see her reply to a group chat with Siska and Lorenza.

"Stop your useless talk!! Basic woman less beautiful" - Kanaya's husband.

"Huh? He is so nosy ... Lorenza tangent no yes," hissed Kanaya felt bad, but it was one of his two best friends who were busy questioning Ibra's birthmark.

Until a while later, the man finished and appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist. Ibra's body was so perfect in Kanaya's eyes, she suddenly rippled and could not lie she admired her husband tonight.

"Kanaya," as Ibra called out to his wife, the man could clearly see Kanaya's gaze from the reflection of the wide mirror in front of him.

"Y-yes, why?"

"You why? Seduced?" ibra asked nosy while looking over and gave a messum look at his wife. Kanaya was caught off guard, and even though her own husband was ashamed, it was amazing.

"What ambush? Why is the question so." Kanaya is nervous, it feels like their distance is quite far .. why does Ibra realize if she is paying attention, Kanaya thought.

"Even if it doesn't matter, it does have you."

Although Ibra's steps look a little difficult, but for whatever sake Kanaya was made afraid when the man approached her instead of reaching for the prepared pajamas, he sat down at Kanaya's side with his hands now reaching for his wife's waist.

"But unfortunately, Mas's body still hurts all .. especially the legs, kasian if Kanaya works alone tonight." Wait, what does Ibra's speech and smile mean. Kanaya pretended to be clueless and she hid behind that incredible face of shame. He should have been ordinary and did not care even if Ibra's body seemed to challenge him.

"Apasii, Mas .. already hunted pack clothes there, already malem also." Kanaya took a slow breath, averted her gaze trying to avoid the face of Ibra who was slowly getting closer and now just grabbed her nape. For a moment the lips had clenched and Kanaya shut her eyes as Ibra swept her very gently.

"Breath, Kanaya." The man pulled the corner of his lips after releasing the link, his face flushed and Kanaya's eyes closed was still an opium thing for Ibra.

"We missed a lot of nights after the wedding, but haven't done it at all" Ibra said, cursing herself when she really wanted her body to hurt like this.

"I'm sorry, it's all my fault" said Kanaya felt guilty because indeed when the party took place her body could not be invited to cooperate.

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