Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 61

The inner war between Gibran and Ibra seems to be going on for a long time. Ibra won't fire him first, because if he does, he'll miss the chance to make Gibran suffer a slow torment and resign himself.

Just like this afternoon, Ibra deliberately went home waiting for Kanaya while Gibran who deliberately always put Kanaya first clearly saw how their interactions. There is nothing Ibra covers up, a few days ago some friends of Kanaya also knew himself as the woman's partner.

If previously Ibra only took Kanaya in front of Gibran's eyes, this time the man kissed his wife's lips without cueing. Gibran's heart was hot of course, while Kanaya flushed red after briefly hitting her husband's arm softly for attacking unilaterally without waiting for him to be ready.

"You .. this is a public place, it can be kissed," hissed Kanaya stared intently at Ibra, the man forgot if he was still angry or what, Kanaya thought.

"Why? My own wife what's wrong?"

Ibra pulled the corners of her lips, Kanaya's panicked face that now ensured a truly adorable state in her eyes. Kanaya was without gasping when she realized from a distance of several meters that Gibran was staring at her, there was a sudden sense of satisfaction in Kanaya.

"Home home, dear ... You seem to be tired, lack of sleep huh semalem?"

He deliberately raised his tone, as the man hoped Gibran would hear him very clearly. Kanaya, who realized that there was a man who did not know himself behind him, seemed to understand the purpose and purpose of Ibra until now he stuck and wrapped his hands around Ibra's neck.

Aggressive, and this is out in the open. Even though there were only Gibran and his two bodyguards who witnessed Kanaya's flirtatious behavior, it was still too painful for the eyes to see people who did not like both.

"Do it again" whispered Kanaya softly, Ibra slightly bowed to adjust Kanaya's height.

"Only once?"

Kanaya nodded softly, Gibran should have been able to leave but somehow he actually enjoyed the wound even now his body seemed to burn to the crown. His hands clenched and his teeth clenched as Ibra eroded the distance and repeated his kisses longer than Gibran first saw.

Damn, it's locked and Gibran can't run. Ibra chuckled then after finishing his kiss, gently rubbing his now wet wife's lips. They passed leaving Gibran who was still glued without cue. Really, it succeeded in making Gibran feel that Kanaya did not appreciate at all.

"You changed him, Ibra ... even made him willing to do that kind of thing out in the open."

After they passed, Gibran still cursed and put Ibra in the wrong position. The man was completely unyielding when he realized Kanaya had changed that far. Unfortunately, the man did not realize that such a thought should not have the right to be directed at Ibra at all.

Coming home feeling messed up and not good at all. It is certain that this afternoon he will find Khaira's tantrums because in the end it is late and has no reason whatsoever that he can use. The more days the man was increasingly caught off guard, because the reason for marrying Khaira was no longer a roof with him.

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Finished at the office, Kanaya still can't guess. Even now Kanaya passed by just before Ibra opened the door as usual.

"He was still angry as it turned out," said Ibra monologue, staring at Kanaya's back that was getting away with incredible quick steps.

With his sluggish steps, Ibra now comes in and brings a feeling of anxiety. Frightened that his wife would act cold, it was better to face Kanaya who vented anger with a single tantrum than this.

The room door didn't close, probably keeping the door's age. Ibra came in and looked at the wife taking off her watch and other jewelry. The woman was about to take a bath, but Ibra thought too far and immediately ran towards his wife.

"Why what?!" Ibra held back the movement of her hand, her feelings getting even more chaotic when she saw Kanaya doing that.

"Why again?"

"Don't take off the ring, no matter how angry you are .. don't try, Naya."

Kanaya let out a rough breath, Ibra was too exaggerated and thought too much. There was absolutely no intention of letting go of her wedding ring, the woman wanted to take a bath and of course some of the things in her hand had to be taken off.

"What do you think, Mom? Distance knows not."

There was a smile on Ibra's face when she heard Kanaya's answer, but she was not relieved because the conversation at the restaurant was not finished.

"Awas, I want to take a bath .. sultry," said Kanaya, slowly removing Ibra's hand. But it doesn't seem that easy, because Ibra is holding him for much longer.

"I'm sorry, you can just go."

"I'm sorry? Sorry about which one?" Kanaya asked casually but made Ibra shut up.

"Judah there if she can't answer, assume that it's not wrong" said Kanaya, staring at her husband.

"It's not so, Nay .. You're like this to make me even more screwed." What if Ibra is honest about other things, while this is difficult for Kanaya to accept.

"What do you want me to do? Need validation of your apology received? Huh?!!" kanaya asked high up, indeed Kanaya's anger was nothing. But still, the disappointment although a little of course there.

"YES!! I NEED IT, KANAYA!! VALIDATION, CONFESSION, I NEED IT OUT OF YOUR MOUTH RIGHT NOW." Ibra demanded it, it seemed like the man would not be able to sleep quietly if Kanaya did not really express her forgiveness was accepted.

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