Shackles Love Men Pay

Shackles Love Men Pay
CHAPTER 55



Kanaya fell silent after hearing Ibra's last words. There was a sadness there, his face was different and Ibra understood the change of Kanaya.


The man also sat down and took a look at Kanaya's face, perhaps the fact that Ibra deliberately did not bring them together at the beginning was the main reason Kanaya was that sad.


"Nay, I'm sorry, Mas .. It all happened so fast, and Mas's afraid our marriage will be messed up if it involves Mama, dear." Ibra said softly, he asked for Kanaya's understanding again.


He did not lie completely, seeing that Kanaya who heard this had been destroyed, then what if he found out about the other facts of Ibra? Really, the fear in Ibra's mind is getting bigger.


"But why didn't I say it from the beginning? Am I that bad you're ashamed to tell your mama about our marriage? You're afraid that marriage is messed up if your mama knows the reason for being forced by my pregnancy? Haaah?!"


Kanaya's eyes were now condensing, her voice was even trembling and for whatever reason she was sick. Kanaya was sick when she realized that there was the greatest thing that Ibra had hidden. Wrong he actually, did not find out the fact who Ibra was at the beginning, and now the woman is stuck with the man who actually has more secrets.


"Kanaya, never call yourself contemptible, Mas married you not because of force. And about our child, it is Mas who wants it from the night we do it," said Ibra without hesitation, indeed he who deliberately at that time, he said, Ibra knew the risk and had expected Kanaya to get pregnant afterwards.


"What's? Intentionally? You intentionally?" kanaya asked as if in disbelief, her eyes were wet but I don't know with the sentence that Ibra said this she was getting messed up.


"Yes, intentionally and indeed I want to."


Ibra stared fixedly at Kanaya, about this she was completely honest without the slightest lie. He wants Kanaya more than just to be in love one night. Although Ibra can be said to be a badjangan because he chose to damage Kanaya even though he should have that night he could keep and reject Kanaya's wishes.


Kala realized his wife was still genuine, Ibra was sure Kanaya had never touched another man. She loved Kanaya from the very beginning she kissed her lips, Ibra felt a vibration she had never felt before, even with another woman.


"You're bad? You got me in a tough position because of this kid, Mas." Ibra may not know how to get used to Kanaya before she meets the man again, denounced by fear as she awaits the moon that never comes. Even he pretended to have stomach pain as if menstruating in order to make the people around him do not think anything.


"Yes, you may consider Mas evil, Kanaya ... Mas only had that way to see you again after that night, because Mas was sure you would 100 percent go and choose not to see me again."


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Indeed, one of them is that. Ibra thought about how to get Kanaya to bond with her. Although he was desperate because almost three weeks he did not get news from Kanaya at all at that time.


Kanaya could not say anything, her tongue seemed to be locked and the cry suddenly grew. Feeling Ibra deliberately taking a chance in narrowness, the woman hit Ibra's chest many times as Ibra pulled her back in her arms.


"You are evil, I swear," he said with a bated breath, Ibra no matter what Kanaya said, no matter how much she would accept and not block Kanaya's blow right in her chest.


"Sorry, Nay ... Mas is a forced man," he said later after Kanaya chose to give up and not refuse Ibra's embrace again, giving up because he was tired. Although Kanaya should not be that angry, hormonal factors that might affect her to feel Ibra is too evil to her.


Keep hugging, until the roar of his wife's breath sounds regular. Ibra wiped Kanaya's sweat on her forehead, so wet and she was sure Kanaya was very hot.


His intentions were good, Ibra was about to unbutton Kanaya's pajamas after the woman he put to bed by his side. However, having just opened one button, Kanaya regained her senses and held down Ibra's hand.


"What would you like? I'm tired, don't mess around," he said, really showing that he was tired, Kanaya looked at the lethargic Ibra who was now looking at him with a shady face as if there were no problems since.


"No, I just unbuttoned it. .. You're hot, right?" ibra asked and then smiled warmly, Kanaya did not reply she changed her position and drowned her face right in the chest of Ibra's field.


Angry, he couldn't get far. The smell of Ibra's body seemed to calm Kanaya down to become opium which made him have to be near Ibra under any circumstances.


"Sleep, forgive the wrongdoings of the people who hurt you tonight, Naya." The evening farewell that Ibra said with a sweet kiss on his forehead. Ibra loves this woman more than she loves herself.


Ibra was still staring at the ceiling of the room, although his wife was already very deep but he closed his eyes just could not. Tonight, Ibra saw his wife crying again. Crying as if not accepted by the fate that Ibra forced to have it.


Ibrahim Megantara, in the world there is nothing he cannot have when he wants it. A man who is as difficult as it is to fall in love, even Indira preparing a future wife he did not lyrics at all. And now, only to the figure of Kanaya, the young woman he knew briefly, Ibra fell in love, falling Fallen.


He doesn't care how Kanaya thinks he is, evil, coercive, or Ibra's ego is beyond reason. What is clear is that if he wants anything, it is only his.


"Eeeuungh," Kanaya's moans ripped off Ibra's daydream, the man then turned to his wife's side and ascertained if anyone was sick as Kanaya howled.


"Why? You need anything? Or who's sick, Nay?" Ibra's attention now to Kanaya's stomach, the woman shook her head and it also seemed that she had not experienced anything strange with her womb.


"Certain why? Say it clearly .. so you understand." Ibra patted Kanaya's face softly, the nights panicking after she cried clearly Ibra was screwed up.


"Well," Kanaya answered still with her eyes closed, she was unusually sleepy, but indeed her throat fused suddenly.


"Wait, take it first." It felt so grateful that what Kanaya complained about was thirst, not anything else. Kanaya nodded with a half-conscious state, Ibra laughed discordantly seeing his wife who tried not to pierce but in fact could not escape.


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