The Love Revenge of Mr. Alvin

Show off my Husband

"You killed them?" squealed Alvino with a big voice.

"Yes, sir, I was forced to because almost the snakes pecked Miss."

Alvino turned to look at the wife who was now unconscious. "You're very brave, to do something without my permission."

Andri lowered his gaze. He knew he was guilty of killing his young master's pet snake, which had long been a favorite of handsome men with athletic bodies.

"Sorry, Sir. I really did not intentionally do that. I was desperate and forced to sacrifice the snake for the safety of your wife" Andri said with regret.

Alvino immediately glanced sharply at his right hand. "Who speaks of the serpent, Bod*h!"

Andri was surprised by the words of his young master just now. He thought the mistake he had made was killing his pet. However, Andri was also confused, if not for the snake, then because of what? Still busy struggling with his own thoughts, Andri silently stared without answering Alvino at all.

It made Alvino snort. "How dare you touch my wife, Bedeb*h!"

The man who was Alvino's confidant for a long time jumped in shock and took a few steps back. Hearing her young master get angry was common, but if it was angry because of a woman and it wasn't Miss Ara, it seemed like it was impossible.

"Sorry, Sir."

That's the only word Andri can say. It seemed that his young master had already begun to like his wife. However, if that's true why the man could have locked his wife in her illegal storage warehouse.

Alvino touched the wife's forehead, feeling the temperature of the wife's body that felt very hot. "Take me some warm water to compress my wife,"

Andri nodded and immediately stepped out of his young master's room. However, his steps came to a halt again upon hearing the words of his young master.

"This incident, let no one know!" alvino exclaimed as he gestured for Andri to come out using his hand.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me first," said Andri before exiting the main room of the mansion.

After Andri died from there, now there are only Alvino and Syifana who are fainting. Alvino looked at his wife with a sad face. Actually he did not have the heart to hurt the woman who had been willing to be his companion, but when remembering that his wife's brother who seized his love, it felt like he wanted to vent all his resentment, he said, her emotions and hatred for the woman.

"Sorry, Fana. I'm sorry that you can't be a good husband to you, but when I see that innocent face of yours, I always think of your brother who took Ara away from me."

The clear liquid suddenly escaped the sharp corner of Alvino's eye. The man immediately wiped it with his hand, not wanting anyone to know that he was crying. He did not want anyone to know that he was weak now.

"This is the warm water, sir." Andri offered a container of warm water and a towel to compress the woman lying on the bed.

Alvino received Andri's gift, the man immediately told his right hand to leave him with his wife. Andri according to, the man immediately left the place. Giving space for his young master to treat his own wife.

The man sat next to his unconscious wife. The feeling of regret and guilt now penetrated the deepest recesses of his heart. As a husband, he failed. He who was supposed to protect his wife actually became a scary monster that did not hesitate to hurt the physical and inner of the young woman.

"May you be strong, Mortal. To deal with my nature and this bad behavior" Alvino said with regret.

While he was busy taking care of Syifana, his cell phone rang. Alvino quickly received the call.

"Yes, Mama. Aldev's there now,"

After ending the call, Alvino looked at his wife who was not yet conscious. The man then got up from his wife's side. Walk out in haste.

After Alvino's departure, Syifana opened her eyes. The liquid coming from his two eyes was dripping. Actually Syifana had been aware since then, but the woman deliberately kept pretending to faint in order to find out what her husband was hiding.

The woman took a towel that became a compress tool for her, and tried to get up to sit on the bed. Her gaze was straight towards the door that removed her husband from sight. The tears were no longer able to be held by Syifana.

"So right, Bang. You married me just to get revenge on my brother for his marriage to Ara."

Syifana looked around, this place was a place that became a silent witness to her crown forcibly taken by her own husband. The woman decided to get out of bed. Walked out of the main room.

The woman, who was still weak, forced herself to return to her own room. He felt uncomfortable being in the room that became a terrible place that happened to him.

Syifana went into a simple room, sitting on a small bed. At least in that place, she no longer remembered the events that traumatized her with a male touch.

The shadow when her husband took her rights by force. In fact, he was very eager to serve his obligations with pleasure, but the rudeness of the man, made himself afraid if he had to go back to doing it.

Syifana laid her weak body on the bed, trying to close her eyes to rest from the fatigue and pain that plagued her body.

However, when he re-entered the dreamland, Syifana's memory was actually trapped in the events in the warehouse. About some of the hanging tub*h members and the snakes chasing after him.

The woman screamed when she realized her dream. A lot of sweat came out from his body pores. Syifana tried to regulate his hunting breath. Close your eyes and take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

"Oh my God, what exactly is the work of a servant's husband? If he is a bad person, immediately awaken him from his dark path. Lead him down the right path, Lord."

Syifana prayed for her husband with tears of sincerity. She also wanted her husband to repent and become a better person.

Feeling agitated, Syifana decided to go into the bathroom. The woman took water to purify herself of the little hadats. As soon as she finished her ablution, Syifana came out of the bathroom and walked towards her closet. Took his face which he had brought from his parents' house.

After wearing Mukenah, Syifana held a prayer rug and performed Dzuhur prayer. In addition to fulfilling its obligations, praying also makes him feel calmer.

When Shifana is fulfilling its duty as a Muslim. Behind the slightly open door of the room, a man stared at the activities of Syifana with his eyes.

Seriate...