White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

Murkanya the Dragon

The night is late. Dinner was over two hours ago.

Breeze blows slowly, bursting into each side of the ventilation on the window.add a special coolness in the late night.

Not like the nights before.

The night felt very sad. A cold aura dominated every single gust of wind that breezed through.

Hanum sat down and pensively for a long time.

There's a sense of restlessness.... Worrying.... Restless.

Tonight is her first night with her husband. However, until now Kara has not come.

Since the sun docked to the contest, to show the reddish twilight......

Kara went somewhere.

Before leaving, Hanum hears her husband calling someone named Seno.

Unfortunately, Hanum did not hear it very clearly.

Until time continues to crawl up, Hanum through it by continuing to wait for her husband.

Glanced at the wall clock near the bathroom door, Even time has shown 22.47 hours.

Hanum is confused about where to find her husband, and everyone, may have fallen asleep and wandered in the world of his dreams.

The sigh of tiredness mixed with worry, continued to slide just like that from Hanum's lips. Until the sound of her bridal door opened violently.

The towering figure of her husband, entered with slow steps.His eyes slightly reddened. The smell of alcohol just rattled away as Hanum approached.

A moment made Hanum look on in disbelief.

Kara's drunk. Yes, surely at this time her husband was drunk. unfortunately, the langakah can still be regular and his body remains sturdy and sturdy.

At a glance, Hanum straightened his saliva roughly as his sense of smell caught a masculine fragrance mixed with sweat.

Making the estranged side in him start to wander wildly.

"Mas..... you..... mmphhh?".

No time Hanum continued his sentence, Kara immediately silenced his wife's lips with a rough kiss.

For a moment, Hanum gasped.

Her body stiffened along with a strange gallion that made her blood boil due to the heat of her husband's passion.

Kara's naughty hands begin to infiltrate Hanum's back area.

Their advances are slowly demanding.

Hanum also began to lulled who became self-forgotten.

"Mmmmpphh.. ahhhh....".

The curse began to slip away from Hanum's lips.

Kara's burning the fire of passion. His eyes lit up lustfully. Anger that since this afternoon in his custody, now he will vent to the wife, who he said loved him very much since nine years ago.

Kara deepened her kiss.

The more demanding and the more rude.

With a sudden movement, Kara pushed her rough wife onto their white-clothed bridal bed.

Witness to the wildness and greed of an Azkara Putra Praja Bekti.

"Decide my name all night, Hanum. You love me, don't you?

Then serve me, satisfy me."

Hanum couldn't.

The harsh treatment of her husband seemed to not appreciate Hanum, even Hanum felt demeaned because he was treated like a real bitch.

"Ja.don't. Heen...stop, mas....".

Hanum's body shook violently. He felt he was harassed.

Unfortunately, the culprit was her own husband.

Perhaps, he was currently being poached by the rest of the world.

"You're rejecting me?".

Kara's face was red.

He began to rage. His emotions began to stir.

His demonic soul began to stir and rise.

All this time, there has never been a woman who dared to reject the wishes of a Kara.

In fact, most women, brave and willing to kneel and rest at Kara's feet to be made her sex partner.

Kara's body thus seduced the women, arousing the envy of the Adamites.

Unfortunately, tonight, on the night of his bride, his wife refused to serve him.

Kara's ego is starting to get scratched by his wife.

"I won't turn you down if you treat me gently".

Said Hanum by pushing Kara's burly body.

unfortunately, Kara is much stronger than Hanum.

Kara wrathful.

Kara's angry.

Kara emotion.

Kara didn't take it.

Kara then re-created the ideal body of his wife. Cocker with rough. Merciless and without gentleness.

Hanum, the woman was even made to moan under the male Dragon Shackles named..... Kara.

Spend the night feelingfully.

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"We take out the power of Wira Atmadja from within.".

Radhi is currently in his study with Kara.

The father and son are discussing plans to destroy Atmadja's family and business, before Adi Prama's company is controlled by Wira Atmadja.

"Heh..... I didn't think I should dive and drink water at the same time.

Perhaps, um Chandra and Aunt Goddess will hate me even more after this.

Given that besides me hurting his daughter, I'm also going to cancel their wedding plans.".

Kara laughs miris.

Radhi understands.

However, Kara has formed her own inner strength with Dewi and Chandra as parents.

Although undeniable, Kara often mocks Chandra with sharp words, language, and spicy sentences.

And Chandra as well. Chandra was never angry with Kara.

Their attitude, like hostility.

But who would have thought, behind the attitude of Kara and Chandra who often argue, behind it all, a sympathy and empathy for their conscience, are bound to each other.

"This is for the good of your efforts, Kara.

As brothers and close relatives, can we see Chandra slumped and fell in the hands of his son-in-law and his besi?".

"You're right dad.

Actually... I'm not interested in the property and all assets belonging to the Atmadja family.

Because I'm more than capable if I can meet my wife's needs.

It's just ..... I won't stay silent if someone else bullies my family".

Radhi nodded in understanding.

"Prepare Yourself, kara.

Eok day, we will blatantly come to lure Atmadja to come out as the antagonist".

"I understand."

After that morning's conversation, Kara immediately went upstairs to her room.

When he opened the door, Kara felt absolutely no guilt for his attitude last night towards Hanum, his wife.

Hanum was still asleep in his sleep, exploring his dreamland with a peaceful face.

Last night, Kara had vented her anger on Hanum.

Didn't Kara feel sorry for his wife's body that he was wrestling rough on the bed last night?

No. gabe.

Kara has no regrets at all.

For some reason, Kara felt uncomfortable when she saw her wife exhausted to sleep during the day before noon.

Unfortunately, the discomfort was, Kara tepis as far as possible.

Kara won't feel sorry for any woman, no matter how she's treated.

Kara's heart is too frozen.

The North polar.

The one woman who made him so cruel, heartless, unscrupulous.

Recalling the events of nine years ago, Kara is left in a state of rage that has exploded again.

"Used......

Your name I have forbidden.

My heart that you have scratched to penetrate the deepest part, there will be no one who can treat the wound.

You're........

It would be my pleasure to crush you to the deepest point of your confidence".

He said Lirih with eyes can not be separated from the body of the woman he stuttered almost overnight.

His eyes lit up with wounds.

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