Seeing her husband dumbfounded as he looked at her, like a tiger looking at its prey, Alena scolded in annoyance. "Why are you stunned? get me a towel! I've been very cold all this time."
"Oh ok. Alright, sorry" Nizam stammered while looking for a towel nervously. He was so nervous that he forgot where the towel hanger was.
"That's the towel behind you." Alena pointed at the towel behind Nizam. Nizam's face was flushed red, trembling. He grabbed the towel and then covered Alena's body with it. Alena spread her hands, her face looked up at Nizam
"Carry me. I can not walk. My leg hurts" Alena stared spoiled, occasionally grimacing in pain. Like a slave to his master. Nizam nodded obediently then he carried Alena.
This is the second time Nizam is carrying Alena. First when Alena was about to be raped by George and the second now. This time, what is special is that Alena has become his wife. Even Alena naked was in his arms
