Suddenly a Bride

13

At exactly seven o'clock in the morning, Mahmed woke up from his sleep after being satisfied with his soft mattress. He sat down for a moment to scavenge his consciousness, then rose not forgetting to turn off the AC in his room.

It doesn't take long now that Mahmed has been tidy with his after-work suit. He set off in his beloved metallic black car without touching the breakfast his wife had prepared.

He need not be surprised, nor the search for the invisible Nazri. At all he did not care about the existence of the girl, even he really hoped that Nazri would leave this house. It would be very profitable for him.

As usual, Mahmed just left. He drove his car a little slowly, passing through the complex park near his home.

"That motor?" muram Mahmed felt familiar to see the red sports bike he had seen before. 'But where?' his inner.

Mahmed's two eyeballs swept across the not-so-extensive garden along a detour, which turned, suddenly, Mahmed's car stopped suddenly when he saw a girl who had been his wife was smiling widely with another man.

Mehmed's jaw was hardened, his hands clenched firmly on the steering wheel of his car. His sharp gaze rained down on the sight before him.

Mahmed desperately wants to get out of his car, hit two romantic couples who do not know the place. However, with a violent anger on his chest, Mahmed chose silence not to be the center of attention if he approached the two couples.

Mahmed chose to go with his emotions on the edge. He does not want his good name tarnished just because of his wife's cheap behavior. Mahmed was not so stupid as to embarrass himself, let him at home later he gave Nazri a lesson that the girl would not forget.

Seen his wife is very happy when fed by the man in front of him adds to the anger of Mahmed who saw it. In the heart of Mahmed cursing Nazri, he drove his car with emotion.

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After Ayyut left Nazri entered the house with a smile that kept on slanting on his lips. He walked leisurely accompanied by a small whistle from his ripe lips.

"Oh, the Queen has returned."

The sharp tone of speech immediately made Nazri stop his steps. He turned to the source of the voice with a feeling of anxiety, the next second the girl lowered her head.

Things that Nazri never showed to anyone, but why every time he faced Mahmed he always weakened as if the man sucked the aura of courage.

Mahmed who was originally sitting leaning on the edge of the sofa stepped forward towards Nazri who lowered his head, "You really make me sick," said Mahmed growling.

"Go early in the morning, are you satisfied with your lover. Huh uh?" Mahmed's anger finally exploded after hours he waited for Nazri to come home.

Nazri further lowered his head as deeply as if the hijab he was wearing could cover the look of his frightened face. Mahmed's tone sounded very sharp as if the man was ready to pounce on Nazri right then and there.

"How many times do I have to tell you, don't act cheaply." Mahmed's tone was high, he was very angry to see Nazri so friendly with others. Around his neighborhood again.

Both of Nazri's hands squeezed firmly on the tip of his tunik– shirt. His two eyeballs started to heat up and it seemed like a waterfall of pain was about to flow.

Seeing Nazri who is still loyal to his determination makes Mahmed even more furious. "Are you mute Nazri Ahmadis?

"No" replied Nazri spontaneously still lowered his head.

"This is your last warning. Never act cheaply in public. You can do it as you please anywhere, want it in the hotel, in your home even with any man. UNDERSTAND?" his remembrance insulted Nazri all out.

Nazri's lips froze but not with his body starting to shake. She could only silently accept with pain the inhumane humiliation of her husband. At least there is no intention in Nazri's heart to defend himself because he knows how hard to defend Mahmed will not care because from the beginning in the eyes of Mahmed Nazri is a woman like that.

"Just this second time I saw you with the same guy around my house, OKAY?"

Nazri jumped in shock. He was shocked not by Mahmed's pressure at the end of his sentence, but...

Waitaminute!

With the same guy?

After a long time of fooling around with what he heard, Nazri's sanity finally returned, "What does that mean....?" nazri was doubtful.

"Getro?" inward Nazri again guessed the contents of his heart that he believed did not miss.

"How many times has that guy satisfied you, huh? To be in public even if you keep...."

"SILENCE!!!" pekik Nazri powerfully cut off Mahmed's speech.

Mahmed. For the first time Nazri dared to refute his words, with a loud voice as well.

Mahmed wanted to speak again but was shocked to hear Nazri's words.

"He's my stupid brother! How can you say that?"

Can not be tolerated anymore, finally Nazri's anger exploded also after a long time he held it without the slightest resistance.

Mahmed can't be allowed to. Her husband is absolutely outrageous. Nazri can't be quiet anymore, he has to fight. Not only insulting his own wife, Mahmed even insulted his wife's family. For whatever reason Nazri did not accept this insult. Nazri had been silent with Mahmed's harsh treatment because the man only insulted him but not now. Nazri does not accept his family humiliated especially Ayyut who does not know anything is now the subject of inhumane insults from her husband.

Mahmed was amazed for a moment when he saw Nazri resistance. The woman who always lowered her head, did not dare to look into his eyes. Now he had dared to fight it with a ferocious attitude as well.

"disgusting! asper Mahmed has a small voice. The gaze of his eagle looked at Nazri who was also looking at him hatefully.

"Sister?" mahmed said again with a humbling smile. Nazri remained silent, paying attention to Mahmed's entire behavior in detail. She looked back at her husband's gaze.

"Is this how you defend yourself?"

"You really don't know?" lirih Nazri looked at Sayu Mahmed. Miris once, the man who tried to respect her did not know anything about his wife. About Meira. The woman he loved.

"Looking at how you speak makes it clear how bad you are. You act so loving and know Meira very well, but you don't know anything about my family even if it's the smallest thing. My sister."

Nazri voiced his anger. Slapping Mahmed with words that slammed her husband mentally.

"Aagh"

Nazri grimaced, almost shouting as Mahmed pushed him up against the wall by strangling his neck.

Nazri looks into Mahmed's red eyes with courage.he is not afraid of Mahmed's anger even he challenges Mahmed. There was not the slightest resistance that Nazri did, he resignedly let Mahmed strangle him.

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