The Appearing Woman

Chapter 183

Haikal tried to approach the room, he saw Alya Pras' future wife was crying sobbing sobbing sob. Makes her want to approach the woman.

"What happened to that woman?"

Without thinking much, Haikal now stepped closer to Alya and greeted the woman, "excuse me. Ma'am?"

Suddenly Alya was shocked and immediately maybe wipe away her tears that continued to flow, "what's wrong?"

Haikal threw a smile, making Alya look embarrassed, he slightly lowered his gaze.

"Toilet next to where ya. Ma'am?"

Alya started showing the toilet not far from her face." That, toilet."

What a shame Haikal was then, if the toilet was 3 steps away from him.

"Oh yes deket." Haikal said scratching the back of his head that did not feel itchy.

Suddenly the screams sounded so loud, making Haikal and Alya shocked.

"Alya."

"Alya."

It turned out that the shout was a call to Alya, "It looks like your future husband is calling."

"Oh, yes, if you'll excuse me."

"Alya."

Just now Alya started to step away to meet Pras, then Pras also walked towards him.

"Alya, what are you doing here."

Alya looked towards the left side which turned out Haikal was no longer nearby.

"I hope you change your clothes gracefully, but what I see," Pras snapped to Alya.

"Pras, this is already ...." Not yet Alya words thrown everything, Pras immediately snapped at his future wife. "Quick change your clothes, I don't like."

Somehow Pras so much set up not as usual, he seemed rude and often snapped.

"Why are you silent, quickly change your clothes," Pras hardik.

Alya's heart was instantly fragile, she cried. He was trying hard and strong. He wants revenge on Pras, but in fact. Alya was fragile and weakened.

"Why with my heart, why can it be this weak when Pras snapped and scolded me, but I'm losing my feelings right now." Mumbled Alya's heart.

Pras ruffled his waist and shouted." Alyas. You hear what I didn't say?"

Alya showed her crying face, making Pras even look hatefully at Alya.

"Crying, persianss." With her misery Pras, gripped Alya's chin with his sturdy hands. He told Alya. "Only that's what women can count on, crying and crying."

"Quick change your clothes. Or I ...."

Haikal who turned out to be peering at the toilet door heard Pras' conversation and screams to Alya. Makes him want to hold the hand that will slap Alya at that time, but Alya turned out to be so swift. He immediately held Pras' hand which would slap him again.

"What only by violence can all problems be solved, Pras."

Pras who is in anger is now releasing his hand which Alya is holding.

" How many times have you yelled and said rudely to me today? Especially today you slapped me almost twice. It's a good thing that I'm swiftly holding your burly hand."

Pras just rubbed his face rough, holding back the annoyance that continued to stir in his heart.

" If you are upset with someone else. Try not to vent your frustration on me, which I have nothing wrong with you."

Pras even smiled widely, as he laughed looking sinisterly at Alya.

" what did you say? You said you didn't have any faults?"

Alya was speechless, as Pras' words slightly made Alya realize his mistake while in the car to get down to the funeral.

" why are you silent. Don't you realize your own mistakes? Hi, Alya. Why am I like this, it's your own fault. Try it if you don't make such a fatal mistake, maybe I won't be the figure of a cruel man who can only torture you. So you have to accept your own consequences, which are made of your own mistakes."

" stop, Pras. Yeah, okay, I confess. I was wrong at the funeral I didn't knowingly mention Ardi's name until you heard what I said. But please don't make me hurt constantly just because of my one-time mistake."

"One time. Since when today, your fault is only one time. Don't you realize your mistake today is so much, your words continue to praise my niece, your eyes that continue to look at my niece so lovingly. Don't you realize all that, it's a very fatal mistake for me, Alya."

Alya did not expect that Pras was so hurt, because Alya who continued to praise and look at Ardi unconsciously in front of Pras.

"Yes what do I have to do, not you who ensnare me in your world. Though I do not love you, I love Ardi, you who have ensnared me in your world by taking my chastity at that time. So why am I the one you keep blaming, you should be self-conscious Pras."

Platkk .... Platkk ....

Several slaps in Pras lay to Alya, making Alya who held the slap until it drooped down onto the floor.

"How does it feel to be sick?"

Alya just cried hysterically, with what Pras did.

"It hurts, right?"

"Pras, you have the heart, you are cruel!" Shouted Alya.

In every cry of Alya, as if there was no feeling of kasian in the bottom of Pras' heart, he was so heartless and cruel to persecute Alya.

"Keep yelling, I love the screams of women like sa*p*h like you." Pras said while pointing at Alya's face with hatred.

Haikal who was in the bathroom, could not do anything, he could only listen to the screams and pain of Alya Pras' future wife.

If Haikal intends to help Alya, most likely the business will be complicated and even runyem added.

Therefore, Haikal only those scenes Pras who slapped Alya and also Pras rude speech to his future wife.

Haikal asked his little heart, it seemed like there was a love triangle between Ardi and Alya as well as Pras.

Alya's screams are now heard again, making Haikal eager to help Alya.

"Let's Alya stand up, change your clothes quickly." Pras Say.

"Not going to." Shouts Alya

Pras with his misery, now pulled Alya's hand until the woman stood up.

"You're beginning to dare to fight back. Look out, after I meet Ardi, I will make a lesson for you Alya. My future wife."

The words that were thrown from Pras' mouth, made Alya throw spit and say." You evil man."

Now Pras, calling his servants to bring Alya into his room.

"Servant."

"Servant."

The two male servants came, approaching Pras.

"What's up, sir?"

"Quickly bring the woman into her room, and lock her in a meeting in the room. Don't let him escape!"

"Good sir."

The two servants now sneered forcibly at Alya, to bring her into the room.

"Peel my hand."

"Silent you."

The two maids gave each other codes, as if intending to do something Alya didn't know.

After arriving in the room, the two servants immediately threw Alya on the mattress.

"Haha. Eventually our desires will be fulfilled."

"Yes right."

Alya saw the gazes of the two maids were very frightening, making her step back pushing her feet from the bed.

"What do you want?"

Alya was so afraid of the behavior of the two servants, making Alya now start screaming.

"Keep you out of here?"

The two servants. Started their actions, without Pras knowing.

"Let's just calm down."

One of the maidservants began to close the door of Alya's room and locked Alya's room so tightly.

"Why don't you guys go outside?"

"Already miss don't ask a lot, we will have fun three in the room miss. Miss does not understand!"

"Happy, don't be stupid. Pras will kill you."

"Miss take it easy, our master is busy serving the guests outside. So you better relax, feel what we're gonna do to Miss, don't be afraid we're gonna play quietly anyway, won't make Miss in pain."

"Groom this. What should I do, I don't want them to touch me. Damn where are the two of them again." Grumbled Alya's heart.

What about Alya. Will he survive the two servants who are savages of lust?