Trapped Pesona Girl Village

C.29

It was late enough, but Hanindita still kept her eyes closed. He slept so soundly that Berryl was powerless to wake him up for dinner. Maybe due to jetlag experienced made Hanindita so sleep so soundly.

Berryl lay sideways staring at the face of his wife who he could not touch completely. He cannot be selfish, he wants to give comfort first to Hanindita because they have not known each other for long.

Suddenly Hanindita's body wriggled, it seemed like soon she would wake up. Hanindita blinked her eyes and patted her own forehead, remembering that they were in a hotel room that was somewhere in the country.

Hanindita also turned to the side, her face suddenly red when her eyes met the look of the husband's eyes. Berryl smiled as she rubbed Hanindita's black mane.

"Good night, my wife" Berryl said, smiling sweetly.

Hanindita also ventured into Berryl's arms and placed her head on Berryl's chest. Next to Berryl's eyebrows raised, distrusting for the actions of the wife who began to dare. Maybe Hanindita began to find comfort in Berryl because of that she wanted to dare to lean on the chest of Berryl field.

Hanindita did not answer Berryl's words, but he actually gave a real response using his body. If he had eaten, maybe Berryl would have immediately invited his wife to wrestle on the bed, complete something that he had never felt.

"We'll have dinner!" take Berryl out and help his wife sit down. Berryl immediately contacted the room service to prepare their dinner, while Hanindita went to the bathroom to wash her face.

It did not take long, a variety of menus both Japanese and western cuisine has been held on the table. Hanindita stared in amazement at the plating of the menus. But he was confused how to eat a variety of menus that he thought was strange. Especially when there is a typical Japanese menu that is processed raw fish. Hanindita felt amused herself to eat it. In addition, he did not like the processed sea less mature therefore he refused when Berryl offered him the food. Finally Hanindita prefers to eat steak and salad.

After eating, they sat for a while on the balcony of the hotel room to enjoy a night in Japan that looks very beautiful from up there.

"So we're in Japan now?" hanindita asked trying to confirm her hearing.

Berryl smiled and then hugged Hanindita from behind her body making Hanindita's blood instantly rustle.

"Hmmm .. we're in Japan. Not long into spring, we can see cherry blossoms blooming, must be very beautiful. Hows it? You want to, sweetie?" berryl whispered while resting his chin on Hanindita's shoulder.

Hanindita smiled broadly. When else try to enjoy a vacation in the country of Sakura and enjoy the beauty of the flowers that became the icon of the country. Flowers that only bloom in spring must be very beautiful because it was made an icon.

"Nor ... I want to, hubby," said Hanindita with a burning feeling of happiness. He's happy, very happy.

Hanindita thought she would be forever locked up in this hell called home in her village, but she could finally feel this boundless happiness.

Berryl immediately turned over Hanindita's body so that now they faced each other.

"No need to thank you, sweetie. Your presence by my side is precious. I've never felt this kind of happiness before. I never felt how beautiful love was. But thanks to your presence, I can tell that love is very sweet. I love you, sweetie.itoshi teru, aishiteru."

Berryl said before he put their lips together. Channeling a burning feeling through a friendly pagutan. The longer the pagutan is increasingly demanding until it ends with an exciting luma*tan. Berryl wrapped Hanindita's legs around her waist and grabbed her into a friendly embrace while holding her into the room. In the room, Berryl laid Hanindita's body gently and then re-enacted her affectionate but demanding.

"Abuehhh ... "

Without realizing the tiny lips Hanindita moaning makes the turmoil inside Berryl increasingly bubbling. Even his magic machete had shuffled upright, something he had only felt when he was with Hanindita.

Strange, he thought. All this time, not a few women who are willing to crawl into his bed to be able to satisfy him but whatever the power, the magic knife was never willing to wake up even for a minute. He seemed to be in hibernation and waiting for his true partner to come closer.

Impatiently channeling the desire to hunt more, Berryl began to open one by one the fabric attached to Hanindita's body. He deliberately opened it slowly so that Hanindita did not feel afraid. Isn't what he wanted to give her a sense of comfort? So he would do everything slowly so that he would never hurt his wife who looked tough but fragile.

However, the desire that had been burning instantly turned into a fire of anger. Berryl widened his eyes as he looked at the wounds that filled Hanindita's body. Her eyes had even turned red as if they were feeling the pain Hanindita had been feeling all along.

Stretched out his fingers to trace every scratch found on the white body of Hanindita. The body that was supposed to be so beautiful it looked so pitiful with so many scars that it made his heart cry out in anger over the treatment that no one knew who did it.

Realizing where Berryl's gaze was anchored, Hanindita immediately took a blanket to cover her body. She was ashamed, very ashamed. He thought, Berryl must be disgusted to see the injuries that filled his body. Berryl definitely had no intention of touching her again after seeing those injuries. Hanindita's eyes reddened, she was injured.

Before Hanindita managed to cover her body, Berryl had prevented her first. He made sure tonight had to find all the answers that were milling around in his mind. He wanted to avenge every action that man had done to Hanindita. He won't let go of the man who hurt his wife. He was sure, all this time Hanindita must have been very tortured also hurt but who did it, Berryl did not know and tonight it was time to dig up all the information that is still gray.

"Who? Who would do this to you, sweetie? Wh who? Say?" Berryl said with red eyes. Even now he had been teary-eyed when he saw Hanindita's back which was not only a cut like a whip but also an iron burn.

'Bajing-an! Who would dare to hurt Hanindita that much? I won't let it. I will repay those people. I swear, ' hiss Berryl in his heart with the flames of rage bubbling up in his chest.

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