Temporary Husband

I just love you

"Lord ... Help me." screamed in my heart.

"Reyhan where are you. Help me Rey." her heart cried, she wished God would be kind to her so that her honor as a woman would be preserved. He would never be able to look Reyhan in the face again if he really managed to touch another man.

Amora continued to rebel despite Farhan's constant attempts to touch her. The man was******* his ex-wife's lips were brutally full of lust. Strongly, Amora bit the man's lips until it bled. He even felt the salty taste of the blood coming out of Farhan's lips.

Farhan quickly withdrew his lips then looked at Amora angrily.

Paskins ....!!

He slapped Amora's cheek so hard that it caused a red mark on the beautiful woman's cheek that even the corner of Amora's lips was torn slightly. The woman held her cheek that felt sore and warm that spread.

Farhan looked at his palm that had accidentally slapped the woman he loved. He panicked and stammered, not wanting to hurt Amora.

"Amora, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I-I just .. ah my heart aches getting rejection from you. I just want to have you, that's all. I-I'm sorry, honey." she said with a face full of regret. If with Sania he does not care, then another case with Amora. He has never been violent with this woman.

Amora stared cynically and hatefully at Farhan who was trembling to see her.

"I'd rather die than be touched by you! I'd rather die than be forced to serve your depraved naps! You better kill me let you be satisfied!" amora cried with tears. The pain in his cheek was not worth the embarrassment and humiliation if Farhan really touched him any more than this.

"No Amora. I don't want to hurt you, I don't want to kill you. Come on, just keep it easy. Please understand how I feel, baby. I want you, very." said Farhan with a clear face.

"Until now, I will never be!" cynical Amora.

"Well, if you can't talk properly." Farhan pulled Sania's body and grabbed her. He re-launched the action, this time more brutal than before. A scroll of napsu and fury closed his heart, the impulse of wanting to have such a powerful one made him forget everything.

"I hate you so much, Farhan, so much!"

"I don't care." muttered Farhan by continuing to carry out his depraved actions. Amora could only cry by constantly rebelling, her body had been limp as Farhan's power was stronger than her. Amora's tears were not blocked from now on. I don't know how many fell, causing his eyes to swell due to constant crying.

"Yes, so dear. You better shut up and enjoy it." The disgusting grin looks so obvious on the face of the man who is now piercing his body.

The next minute before the man actually managed to do more, Farhan felt his body being pulled back and slammed into the wall. He had not yet seen who slammed his body, his face had been rained a hard blow blindly.

"You dick! How dare you touch my wife!" shouted Reyhan who was in a blanket of overflowing anger. The emotional scroll spread throughout the body, no more compassion for the man who had courageously touched hers.

Farhan's face was already battered with temples and ripped lips. Fresh blood flowed down the face of the man who could now only remain silent without being able to say anything. After receiving all the blows that there is no pause at all.

"I will finish you off for daring to touch mine!" There was no more mercy, all Reyhan wanted at this moment was to eliminate this man. His reddened face held in anger with a hunting breath.

Mr. Joko who just entered also widened his eyes when he saw the scenery in front of him. He saw his master's son beating his own cousin brutally. Farhan's face was shapeless with blood filling his face.

"Den, it's den. Aden could kill him." Mr. Joko tried to break up but Reyhan didn't care about it.

"Den, already. Den Farhan could die if he kept getting beat up." Mr. Joko looks panicked and tries to hug his mistress' son. But Reyhan who was controlled by emotion did not mengubris Pak Joko speech and instead dismissed the man. The man slammed because he got a strong push from Reyhan.

"Reyhan, already. You can kill him." Amora's voice sounded very weak and small, but the man who was in awe of beating his cousin could hear. As if pulled from the emotional abyss, the man removed Farhan's body from his grip. Stopping the blind punch. He gasped after seeing Farhan's face filled with blood.

"Akh .. You son of a bitch Reyhan." Farhan murmured. He felt tremendous pain all over his body and face. Even he felt his nose was broken due to a blow from his cousin.

Reyhan turned his body, looking at the state of Amora who was leaning against the wall weakly. He approached the woman, looking closely at the state of the wife he loved so much. His heart was so sick that even the emotion rolled back in the chest when he saw the condition of Amora which was not good at all.

The woman's cheeks were a scarlet slap, the corners of her lips were torn and slightly swollen. With a shapeless dress even torn here and there. Random hair and a face full of tears. Reyhan took off the shirt he was wearing and wrapped his wife's body in it. He hugged his wife for a while and then kissed her whole face. He took Amora by the shoulder and saw her condition.

"Amora, baby. Where does it hurt? Tell me, where's that sick, baby? Sorry for my delay. Forgive your useless husband dear." That clear circle just fell. Indeed he will not be strong to see the condition of Amora is very sad far from the word okay.

"Don't apologize, Rey. You're innocent and I'm fine, I'm fine Rey."

amora is calming.

"How can you say you're okay while you're like this? I should have killed that jerk!" geram Reyhan's.

"Don't kill him." asked Amora.

"Why? You don't want me to kill him because you still have a taste for him?" Reyhan looked at Amora suspiciously.

"It's not like that, Rey."

"Then what? You don't want that jerk dead, do you?"

Amora shook her head strongly.

"Please don't misunderstand."

"Then what's Amora?"

"Amora still loves me so much, so she doesn't want me to die." cried Farhan as he chuckled in his breath. Reyhan and Amora turned around,

"Silence you jerk! Better you die now or I'll kill you using my own two hands?!"

"You've lost Rey. Amora only loves me and never loves you. He didn't want you to kill me because he didn't want to lose me. He still loves me so much and we'll be back after you divorce him."

"What's that jerk really saying, Ra?" Reyhan looked at Amora with the pain in his heart.

"Did you easily believe what he said? I don't love her at all, Rey. My race is no longer there for him."

"I just love you right now. The reason I don't want you to kill him is because I don't want you to go to jail just because of him. I don't want you to dirty your hands just because of her, Rey. I just love you, Rey. Again I say that I only love you. Not him!" amora clearly out loud.

"Thank you, baby. Thank you, I love you so much and only you." Reyhan fused his forehead to Amora, sharing the same air. Feeling the warmth of love flowing through the recesses of the soul.