Take Off Yourself
Bridal Night, The Delayed

"Until any time, I won't let you go". Hanafi firmly, blocking Yasmin's hand.

"Ck, bullshit mas. Of course, you won't let me go. Because of you, so crazy to love me right". Smrik's smile, Yasmin. Heedless of the stare, from her husband.

"Don't Swede you...".

"Because of me, marrying you for revenge. Your words, very stale. It's so stale, the beads of the eyes will never lie". Yasmin, cut her words.

Hanafi, instantly averted his gaze. Trying to be patient, facing Yasmin. Don't get caught, hooked by his words.

"Why silence, amas? What I said is true. You, aren't good at licking your tongue with me mas". Yasmin, don't take her eyes off. "Come, we're splitting up. Sooner or later, I'll take care of our divorce papers".

Yasmin, try to be as relaxed as possible. Actually, he can't afford to take divorce to a religious court. "Just calm down, my. Me, bear the burden of everything. To be content, to take revenge on the pain in your heart. I promise you, I'm ready to be slandered for an affair. Whatever you say, I'm ready to leave this village. I, too, am ready to hate both my parents".

"Enough, Yasmin!! Don't ever say separate, 'cause I'm not gonna let you go". Hanafi snapped, immediately bringing Yasmin into the room.

With a flash, Hanafi immediately tore off Yasmin's clothes. He is controlled by anger and vengeance. Heedless of Yasmin's screams and roars.

Yasmin, trying to fight her husband. Her tears flowed profusely, as her husband was beating his tu-buh.

Hanafi, beat his wife all out. No matter what, Yasmin pleaded. He, keep doing it rough. There was the sound of the village-han, echoing in the room. The wedding night, which was so long overdue. Finally, it has been done as well.

Don't mind, I look at Yasmin. His body was trembling already, feeling the crumbling of the entire body. In fact, his body was suffocated helplessly again.

Yasmin initially rebelled against her husband. Over time, she accepted the treatment of her husband.

"Vaaaaahhh.....". Des-ah, Hanafi ends the game. He, enveloped his wife's entire innocent body.

Yasmin, she's asleep in her sleep. He, feels very tired. So strong her husband's energy, far compared to her ex-husband first.

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"Uughh....". Yasmin, grimacing the pain in her lower part. "Shhhhttt.....So, my body is limp. Very thirsty,masss... ". Lirih Yasmin, hoping that her husband would hear it.

Ceklek....

The door of the room opened, a naked man was seen.

His eyes, staring intently at Yasmin.

"Massat....Thirsty,". Pinta Yasmin, trying to sit down and endure the pain.

Without the ba-bi-bu, Hanafi retreated.

A little while later, Hanafi brought a cup of water and gave it to Yasmin.

"Thank you,mas". Yasmin said she had finished a cup of water.

"Still thirsty, you want again". Hanafi asked, looking fresh and like nothing happened. Yasmin, immediately shook her head. "You want me, you know". Hanafi asked, seeing his wife painstakingly get off the bed.

"No need, I'm just going to the bathroom". Yasmin replied, feeling uncomfortable still felt the remaining liquid of forced romance earlier.

Yasmin's feet, start touching the floor. Suddenly he almost fell to the floor. If Hanafi, do not immediately hold his wife's body.

Yasmin, enduring the embarrassment and holding tightly to the blanket that covered her entire body.

"Makanya, don't fight my word". Hanafi said, he was satisfied to have made Yasmin limp helpless.

It's over, clean yourself up. Yasmin was confused by not carrying a towel. "Mas, my towel forgot to bring". Pinta Yasmin, behind the door.

Hanafi, immediately took his wife's towel and gave it to Yasmin.

Yasmin is clearly visible, timid. Using only a towel, which was wrapped around his body.His legs still felt limp, out of the bathroom.

Hanafi, immediately carried his wife and brought her to the room. Not to forget, he took the clothes of his wife and others.

"Lessons for you, Yasmin. Don't try, tell me separate. If not, I'll make you unable to walk. Look, what did I do to you ha? Me, do it rough". Hanafi said, able to stab Yasmin in the heart.

Yasmin, nibbling on her lower lip. His hands were squeezing the bed linen, his tears were shed already. Apparently, the husband has not changed. "You, wicked mas. I mean, you're hurting me". Lirih Yasmin, crying over the bed.

Hanafi, leaving the room. closing the door of his room, he leaned back and rubbed his face. There was regret, what was done earlier. "sorry". Lirih Hanafi, trying to calm himself.

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Day by day, Yasmin was doing her usual activities. But right now he is full of tension. Because of Hanafi, she took herself to her own parents' house.

Because his older brother Yasmin, came with his newly born wife. "Bag,". Yasmin, stop Hanafi's footsteps.

"Not to be afraid, mom and dad are okay. They won't scold you, you know". Hanafi, clutching Yasmin's fingers.

Mom, if you were like this? How happy my heart is, unfortunately only on the outside. In order for others, to look at our household is fine. In fact, it is full of lies. Inner Yasmin, let out a long breath.

Mr. Jamal and Mr. Aminah welcomed the arrival of his son and daughter-in-law. Yasmin, breathed a sigh of relief because her parents were not as angry as yesterday.

"Sir, how to marry a kades sir? What is he, treating you better". Ask her sister-in-law, smiling.

"Don't doubt it, son. Certainly, Hanafi's son treated your sister-in-law very well". Sahut bu Aminah, direct.

Lestari, stared intensely at her sister-in-law. "Yasmin, are you okay? Tell me everything, dek". Lestari, feeling awkward with her sister-in-law.

"What mom said, really Mommy". Yasmin, trying to smile and hold back her tears.

"Decree, your eyes don't lie. You know, what happened". Lestari, directly hugged the body of her sister-in-law.

Yasmin's cry, broke in her brother-in-law's embrace. Sontak made Aminah ma'am, instantly dumbfounded. "Astagfirullah, you guys. Don't leave like this, you know once. You two, miss each other". The kekehnya of Aminah.

Yasmin, wiped away her tears. "Mother, you can. Yasmin, so tangent with mbak".

"Sama, the baby is also kangen with you". Lestari, wipe away her sister-in-law's tears. It's so you, grandpa. What happened, God.

His parents' residence, Yasmin, is very crowded. What's more Yasmin, she loved holding her niece.

"Dwuh...Brother adek, it is fitting to be a mother". said his brother Yasmin, smiling.

"Just pray, I'll get my wife pregnant soon". Hanafi, direct. Making Mr. Jamal and Ms. Aminah smile sumringah.

"Aaammiii....". Sahut them together, while enjoying the snacks.

They all talked to each other warmly and told me everything. There was laughter in the living room. While in the kitchen, Yasmin was cooking with her mother's help.

"Yasmin, you're not delaying pregnancy, are you? You know, well son Hanafi is not young anymore". Said Aminah, breaking the silence.

"Yasmin, do not delay pregnancy"., Yasmin replied, even though they had only had a husband-wife relationship. Suddenly, he felt fear. If her husband, ask for inner rights again.