WRONG MARRIAGE

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That morning, Arkhan was playing chess with Reza. Many times playing, Reza continues to lose. Arkhan finally bored, he also exercise, push-ups, small runs and weightlifting. After getting wet with sweat, he took a shower. Reza also took a shower.

When Arkhan came out of the bathroom, Reza was already waiting at the door. Jesus, Reza is now like the shadow of Arkhan, who always follows Arkhan wherever he goes.

Arkhan headed to the dining room together with Reza. Arkhan's stomach is really hungry. The essence of the Zalfa food delivery she ate last night, seems to have been drained to exercise.

The queue is not long as most of the other prisoners have already taken a meal and sat at the table of their choice.

The spacious room was filled with hundreds of prisoners in blue uniforms eating food. They eat while chatting, rumbling, laughing loudly, even some dirty talk even though there is no reason to say it. And there are many other wars. All behavior is reflected there. Some are quiet, calm, sangar, cheap smile, fierce, powerful, and so forth.

Arkhan picked up the plate and scooped up the food. He walked towards the neatly lined tables, the right left of which was filled with humans.

Praang…!

Arkhan clenched both palms as the large melamine plate in front of him floated up and bowed on the floor, automatically touching the floor. Although the rice is without side dishes, only with cucumber stir-fry and tempe fried, but Arkhan's stomach that morning was really hungry.

Arkhan raised his face to look at the perpetrator, Beno. After Reza was freed from the treatment as a slave of Beno, even with the release of slaves like the system of buying goods, now Beno is still unceasingly disturbing Arkhan. Yesterday Arkhan was pumped up and made more money than usual, Arkhan was just silent and unwilling to fight. Yesterday too Arkhan's rice that he had put in front of him to be eaten, snatched and eaten by Beno, but Arkhan chose to shut up and left, leaving, without caring about Beno and his gang who were then widened to laugh at him. Today, it's crossed the line. Arkhan's patience is over. It seems Beno does not like if there is a figure who has advantages from him.

Beno casually crossed Arkhan and sat down near his friends who had already sat there. Then he turned towards Arkhan while chuckling.

The incident drew attention to a glance. Yes, Arkhan is now a spectacle material.

"Yeah... Look he dared to cave nengokin! He thinks he can be pretentious in the cage like this. Here you are, lap the cave leg!" Beno doused his feet with drinking water then put the tip of his foot on the table.

The roar of laughter sounded boisterous, laughing at Arkhan.

A washcloth fell on Arkhan's front floor after Beno threw it there. Arkhan leaned over picking up the washcloth. He hurriedly approached Beno. Then put your hand towards Beno's leg.

The kreeek!

It was the sound of Beno's feet being lifted by Arkhan and bent tightly until it let out a crackle. One hand Arkhan grabbed a plate containing Beno's food on the table and spilled it into Beno's face.

Silent.

Instantly completely silent until the sound of groans from Beno's mouth held the pain.

“Arrrgkkhhh..” Beno is really powerless to hold his moans even though he has been as strong as he has been holding back since, he is embarrassed if he has to groan and look in pain in front of many people.

“Your mouth is so rotten! Feel the pleasure of being persecuted like you who like to persecute others!” Arkhan bluffing gram. His jaw hardened and his white face flushed. A few minutes he held Beno's twisted leg, then he let go. Automatically Beno's body fell to the floor shortly after Arkhan let go of his leg.

Still quiet. All the prisoners were silent to watch the scene, to the point that they all stopped eating.

“One more time you dare me, you're done!” threatening Arkhan with a fed-up look, he turned back and walked away.

Beno clenched his hands, his eyes staring at Arkhan's back which walked away with a murderous look. He moved his extremely aching legs after being bent and twisted by Arkhan, then he got up to his feet in a somewhat difficult motion, running as fast as lightning approached Arkhan with a look filled with anger until his black face turned black extinguished due to the fresh blood that gushed through the surface of his face.

TB

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