Shackles of Suffering

Man is not moral

From day to day I passed with sobs, no happiness in my household and dimas, I was required to obey and follow the wishes of the dimas, he said, if I don't keep his hand, it will float straight to my cheek.

Even 3 months we were married one day dimas called me, I quickly approached dimas because I did not want to be angry again.

" What's wrong?" I asked while sitting in front of him, dimas looked at me sharply as if he wanted to know what was inside my head.

" I want to talk about something important, I hope you can be brought together and not make a move, because this is all also for our future" he replied after a long time he looked at me sharply.

" What is that?" Ask me again, I'll look at the full search.

" Tomorrow the old man will come here, he just finished his business abroad, he knows I'm married and he doesn't mind it, this house he bought specially for our meeting, so when he comes here I hope you receive it and not like2, remember all we enjoy this from him ros!!!" Reply dimas firmly, like hearing the lightning during the day that I feel, I really2 do not believe in speaking like that.

" So you mean I should just shut up to see you how 2 is the same as him dimas??" I asked half to scream.

" Yes, you must not argue or be angry" said Dimas casually.

" Well, what do you think I am, a wife who has to witness her own husband with another woman even at home??" My screams were desperate, dimas grinned and blocked my hands tightly.

" Aaawww sakiiit dimaaas, take my hand off" I said with pain.

" Remember you don't argue and participate in all my words2, if you argue I will do anything to hurt you and your family, and don't even think of leaving this house, remember that!!Threaten to smash my hand violently.

I ran to the room sobbing, I dropped my body on the bed, I cried as it was2, the pain, the destruction and humiliation all became one, I could not imagine what the desire was, where he put his heart as human, benar2 ga berakhlak at all.

Because I felt cape from crying I finally fell asleep, in my sleep I felt someone caress my body and kiss my lips, I opened my eyes and I saw them on top of me with a sneaky grin.

I was trying to make contact because I was fed up after what he said last afternoon.

" Stop dimas I don't want you to touchhh" I said restrained, but dimas ga care she was getting rampant due to my refusal, torn my clothes pulled by my bra and cd violently, and, I can only scream with all the harsh treatment.

" I'm going to punish you tonight ros" said Musa in between his activities, the union that was put into place tonight was painful and very rude, my screams that asked me to stop did not care at all, finally I could only droop because I was exhausted, I closed my eyes with tears