Trapped in Fake Status

Punishment For Hanum

“Nak, Hanum was__“ Pak Amir did not so continue he said seeing Hanum walking hastily.

“HANUM!“ call Sultan angry with his tone is quite high.

“Kk__You're home?“ asked Hanum in shock. He felt an unpleasant air in his body as well as a loud bang on his chest.

“Why? You surprised to see me at home?“ she walked over to Hanum who was in fear seeing a flash of anger on her husband's face.

“You came out of my house without my permission, Hanum.“ he said walking around his body until his wife. Hanum seemed to have difficulty swallowing his saliva. Her face heated up with an unfavorable aura from her husband Sultan. “Cute me!“ the Sultan pulled Hanum's arm into his private room on the top floor.

Aliya looked up to see her male employer pull Hanum's hand violently towards the second floor.

“Loe Chain, Hanum. Sultan will definitely lock him in.“ his cynical smile back inside, where Kendra sleeps after drinking pure milk that Sultan ordered through his trust online store.

“I'm sorry. I'm just__“

“You only meet the man, then hand over what you have for him.“ the Sultan's circus is full of anger.

“What you say is not true.“

“Then how is it true, Hanum? Try telling me I want to hear from your mouth!“ his orders. Hanum gulped his saliva rough with a frightened look at her husband walking closer and closer to her.

“What are you doing?“ hanum asked with her chest pounding.

“I've given you a warning not to make my son cry because he should and hungry. What you've done almost put my son's life at risk. BUT WHAT ARE YOU DOING, HANUM?“ the Sultan shouted loudly right in front of his face. Until he fell on the edge of the bed, Hanum turned his face afraid to avoid the anger of the Sultan.

“I didn't do anything. Especially doing the thing__“

“But I saw him touch you. And you just shut up, you're enjoying the moment, aren't you? And at home you let Kendra's esophagus dry and cry after it without being able to stay still.“ snapped the Sultan again with greater anger than before. The Sultan took off the buttons of his shirt one by one and threw them on the floor violently.

Hanum could clearly see her husband's body. Her burly field chest formed perfectly with fine feathers that added to her stout prowess.

“What do you want? Don't!“ Hanum lifted both his legs on the bed sitting back and forth away from the Sultan with his savage gaze ready to pounce on him alive.

“You asked me what you want? You forget that you are my wife and I am your husband. In the eyes of God we are a legitimate married couple, there is no sin among us doing it.“ The Sultan continued to walk over to Hanum with both knees. Now he has also lowered the zip rails of his pants, and it makes Hanum more afraid and not careless with his red face extinguished. The Sultan also threw his trousers in any direction. And leave his boxer pants alone.

“Suami wife? You've forgotten something, you're telling me not to expect more from this marriage. And our setatus is only a note on paper.“ objected Hanum by gathering all his courage said before the Sultan.

“This is where I am in control, I can change all forms of the agreement to be more patent and permanent and bind your life longer.“ refute Sultan lock a slender body containing his wife.

Again no rejection came out of his mouth, even his heart and body wanted more. It's just that women are better at covering up their desires, that shame is greater than their desires.

The Sultan was most beautiful in the flames of desire that he created himself. When the hazel meet each other in the same sense of unity they want.

“I won't let another man touch your skin for a while. Not once will you remember it well.“ threatened Sultan said right in front of his face.

Before rising from before his wife Sultan first tidied up the dress Hanum, which he had torn to leave a tear on his chest and both shoulders.

And close the dress that he had just opened, until it looks smooth thighs that are pure white. Hanum's breathing roar was still hunting with his chest rising and falling. Sensing the intense beating of his heart pumping his blood flow three times faster.

“I won't take it from you forcibly. So you keep your honor before I ask for it.“ said Sultan got up from bed. Grabbing her clothes and going out left Hanum alone in the room.

Hanum who still does not believe in the attitude of her husband who can still resist her desires despite being on top of the crown.

In the bathroom Sultan flushed his head with cold water to remove the heat that he could endure desperately because he did not get what the junior wanted. As a normal guy he wanted it so badly, but he didn't want to see Hanum disappointed. And to break down his wife's trust and judge him as a jerk man and take advantage of Hanum's circumstances for his own pleasure.

Come with me and marry me, Hanum. I don't let you live on the streets, let alone being a pickpocket on the street just foraging. I will guarantee you your life to be the surrogate mother of my son who has been abandoned forever after giving birth.

The Sultan stood under the shower and rubbed his wet head while recalling the beginning of his meeting with Hanum before he married her.

He tried to neutralize his nearly exploding body down there. If he was just a little bit unable to resist the outpouring of desire that was lodged in his chest.

Hanum himself descended from the second floor towards his room below. With her messy condition due to her husband. He went into the bathroom to wash himself before approaching Kendra and nursing her.

Hanum stared at the reflection of himself in front of the mirror of his room, touching his lips with his finger. Remembering what happened 20 minutes ago in the upstairs room. He saw red marks on his neck and chest. Hanum pulled the corners of his lips into a thin smile arch and then returned to combing his wet hair.

Hikk...kk Eee....!

Kendra cried and woke up from her deep sleep because of her dry throat.

“Honey Kendra is up, son!“ Hanum lifted up Kendra's tiny body and sat down and gave her asi leaning on the back of the bed.

Kendra sucks ****** her parents are strong and voracious until her tongue makes Hanum grimace around her aerola.

“Pelan-pelan darling! You could choke. Forgive me, Son. Mama's made you hungry, but I promise you I won't repeat it. Forgive mama dear!“ said Hanum then kissed Kendra full of love and Kendra went back to sleep after Hanum made her small stomach full.