Wounds From you

Wounds From you
54. Be slow!



This immediately made Arina widen her eyes, because this room has not formed many shards of shard including liquor that was deliberately thrown or how and the woman daydreamed.


“Lo slow once yes! Looking for more?” a smile was engraved on the corner of Arshal's lips.


Arshal then pulled his hand again this time and pushed Arina's body hard into the room, which contained many broken glass bottles that he knew were used for drinking.


“If not, will I throw this?” Ask by lifting up high glass bottles that are still intact liquor, it must hurt because it contains a lot of alcohol including if exposed to the shards.


“But late, already I'm annoyed.” Exactly, the man ruthlessly threw the bottle up and the woman immediately moved away before being hit by the shards of glass that would hit her face, not that his face is ugly but he warned if this would make him have to rake money back in-laws just because of their son.


The woman immediately dodged and sighed as the broken glass did not directly litter the granite floor in this room.


“Mass?” a little high note is more fitting she was shocked and did not deny what her husband did was beyond real expectations.


“Hm, have you? It's cleared up clean!” with his face lulid without requiring himself to center on Arina who looks squeaky and his heart pounding violently, he held his chest up and down felt tight seeing how destroyed this room was.


“This drink is in retrospect, buy it using money continues to be thrown away. Is it not wrong?” arina's monologue stared nanar down, making her want to scavenge that drink that was comparable in price to her eating a month here.


Isn't it too dear? If according to Arina this is not a thing that needs to be raised again because her husband has no common sense and has gone crazy, however he likes and wants. After he pondered, the recesses of his heart felt full, flushed when he remembered this drink was deliberately sold and drunk.


The woman shook her head, not returning the truth.


“Gue started from here first deu,” he said as he walked to the place where the gathering tools used to clean.


Actually his head hurt because of the pull caused by Arshal's hand.


“If I dare already kapok tuh people, but love my guts a little.” Say it by taking a broom and other tools to clean glass debris.


After a while of cleaning, start by sweeping and collecting some broken glass. He was careful not to take this too trivial, especially he was afraid if he was supervised by Arshal who would be ready to watch because the man did not have a job, it needed to be underlined indeed.


Arina was furious and occasionally wanted him to deny that he had been a dozens of threats that had been a consideration for Arina that made the woman did not have the guts.


“Ekhm, I'm still monitoring.” He said from the door so that the voice surprised the woman who was focusing on her work without looking outside the door, who was there?


Arina became misfocused on her own, seeing that the man's gaze did not stop there, the man stepped up and checked one by one before he stared intensely at Arina.


“Already?”


“E-eh yes,” replied Arina nervously and avoided eye contact between them.


“But, previously have not looked clean also still want to mop this.” Said the woman in addition, bringing a bucket of water and a mop-pelan tool for himself mopping the floor that was somehow last cleaned, or not, it was intentional because Arshal did not want his privacy space too included with the people who work in this house.


So he is not dizzy anymore, must clean it because now he has a woman who can be worthy he made ‘babunya' included in serving his passion and do not need to use the women of the night that has been loose, already berbekas and want him just one not chontara-change.


He is said to be a faithful man means that although rude, depraved everything is inherent in him, Arshal still appreciates the position of the woman who has become his wife, giving up the status of a girl to be a girl belongs to someone else for good, maybe!


"Yes, I understand because you are a catapult so women who are not sat set." the package is complete already, his mouth has issued spicy words and then maybe he will prepare mentally along the river amaazon.


"Yes" replied Arina.


Honestly, now being troubled, in his mind he thought about how the child who when crying later the two parents were even made hassles and confusion to calm his grandson,**son of Arshal and Arina.


Gibron**.


***But this is again a backward flow first yes, how the cruel figure of Arshal was with his wife.this is again sweet-sweet belly up to his conflict 🤣...


Okay see you next chapter***...