Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission
157. Hilman Crazy



"Don't be crazy, Yu! It's dangerous!" he shouted once more as the car we were riding in turned to the right and to the left.


"I don't care, Mom! You are also crazy! You realize, we're over, Mom! You have Hana and your son. We have our own lives!" I yelled at him, not caring about our very close distance, but I was too upset and also angry. Still holding my hand on the wheel and trying to press his foot on the brake. However, what I did didn't feel so meaningful, because the car didn't stop even slowing down.


Once again Mas Hilman jerked my hand and pushed me back until I was distracted and lost my balance. Finally, my back head hit the back of the chair so hard that this view was a little blurry. So hurt.


"Aah!" I groaned in pain, a fishy taste smelled in a little under my nose. I don't know what I'm exposed to, I don't know, it's like this head hurts so much.


The car has stopped somewhere, I have difficulty maintaining consciousness even though it feels very weak. Mas Hilman pulled me over, forced me to go inside our house and threw this body on the bed. The smell of dry dust and musty smell makes the nose itch. The house is very messy, dark, like never touched at all to clean.


"Mas, what are you doing? Let go of me" I said softly. The fear grew when she saw him closing the door and undressing her. I thought something bad could happen to me.


Arga, help me!


I tried to get up, using both of my arms to retreat backwards. I almost escaped past the other side of the bed. However, the big hand pulled my leg so I fell back down. In a split second, the once-permeable body now overstimulated me, holding both hands to the side and pressing hard on the dusty mattress. I could see in the sunlight that broke into the room, fine dust flying everywhere. The smell of sweat from his body made me nauseous.


"You won't be able to do anything, Yu." He grinned with a creepy smile. I try to move my hand, break away from it. However, the grip of her hand on my wrist was so strong that it could not let me escape.


"Take me off, Hilman!"


He rounded his eyes, his smile growing increasingly wry when for the first time I called him without the frills of 'mas'.


"You've changed, yes. You've changed a lot from Ayu I used to know, Yu. Is it because all this time you are close to your first love and will soon become Lady Ramayudha, so you no longer want to reciprocate with me?" asked Mas Hilman with a face full of disappointment.


I turned both my eyeballs. How did he know that Arga was my first love? Has Mas Hilman been spying on me all this time?


He laughed quite hard. "You won't be able to be with him anymore, Yu. You will be with me forever!" His voice sounded like an angry cat.


"I didn't think yes, after Ustadz came to your house, now you are with a richer person. You ... You've changed, Yu. You changed from the Ayu I used to know. I love you so much. What do I have to prove so you can go back to me? Don't you know how my life has been!" shouts Mas Hilman at the end of his sentence. He screamed very close to my face. I turned my face to the side and closed my eyes, afraid. He's very angry.


"That's my right, Mas. Want me with anyone I don't need to ask permission from you. We're separated, and you have no right to interfere with my life anymore! As long as you know, yes. In the past, I survived you two because I still respect you as my husband and because of Mom, but what you did first. You have betrayed me and played with my trust, Mas!"


"I'm really Yu with you. I promise, after this I won't make the same mistake. I am also alone now. Hana I divorced. You want to turn me back together. We're referring. Yea?" the door with hope.


I looked at Mas Hilman in disbelief, shaking my head, not understanding what he was thinking. The presence of a child I think will make him consistent with what he runs. But why should he leave his son and wife for me who is only his ex and cannot give him a child?


"I won't let go. From a long time ago you belonged to me only. I won't let go!" yelled Mas Hilman again loudly until it echoed in this room. He looks like a stressed person.


I squirm underneath. My head hurts, I don't want to be harassed by him. Remember the last time I was forced to do so by him. I don't want it to happen again, my relationship with him is over. He's illegal for me!


"Deliver! I beg!" my door. She shook her head again, moved both of my hands over her head and held it with one large hand, the other hand she used to remove the hijab from my head. The part of the head that was hit was getting sick when I felt my hijab go through it.


"Mas, what are you doing, Mas? Let go of me." I revolted, moving my hands and feet, trying to kick him. However, he just flinch over me no matter the kick.


"Please, Mas. Don't be crazy!" I started crying, unable to do anything even though I was trying hard. Just waiting for reinforcements to come, or maybe a miracle God gave me. I really don't want to get myself stained for it. I really don't want to. Or, do I have to end up pathetic? What should I do later? What should I tell Arga?


Brak!!


The sound of the door was heard loudly. I can see a little bit from behind Mas Hilman's body someone came and approached.


Arga came with an angry face, pulled Mas Hilman's shoulder and lashed a hard punch at the man's face. Mas Hilman fell on the floor with a bloody nose.


"What are you doing baj*ngan!" shouted Arga, one punch he lay back continued with other blows. Mas Hilman was powerless, he who now looked very thin was simply unable to fight Arga whose body was clearly more contained than him.


I couldn't think, couldn't endure the pain and dizziness that whack in my head. Only Arga's voice was very angry and cursing Mas Hilman with harsh words.


"Already, Sir. Stopit! Take care of Ma'am Ayu, let him take care of me!" Another voice I know, the voice of the Arga driver.


I just closed my eyes, enduring the unbearable dizziness and pain.


"Juice!" arga's call sounded faint.


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Well, where is curious and miss with the story of Hilman? Dah yes, he was presented in this part. **Gemes-gamesh, monggo. As long as Othor is not blasphemed, yes. Hehe .... 😁️


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