Abraham and Asyila 2

Ashila's anger

Before giving a lesson to Ashila, Bambang first laughed. It is clear that Bambang underestimated the woman in front of him. Bambang and the others did not know at all, that the woman before them was a strong woman who would make them regret for kidnapping Ashraf Mahesa.

“Look, we won't make you experience anything painful. As long as you take off your clothes,” said Bambang while winking at the veiled woman in front of him.

“Hahaha... Good also your idea, Bambang,” said Seto whose body is the smallest among them.

“Do not dream,” firmly Asyila while walking closer to her baby who continues to stare at her.

Heri frowned and rushed closer to Ashraf, who continued to shed tears without making a sound.

“You want this kid?” asked Heri while strangling Ashraf's neck.

Asyila's steps stopped at once, she could not possibly let her baby be in danger.

“Why stop? Come closer lah!” pinta Heri who looks very happy to see the reaction of the veiled woman in front of him.

“You are all cowards, you only dare to do this despicable thing to a small child,” Asyila said as she clenched her hands tightly.

Heri smiled obliquely as she raised next to her eyebrows.

“Coward?” asked Heri whose sudden facial expression turned sinister.

Heri pushed Ashraf's body hard, until Ashraf fell down along with the chair attached to him.

Ashraf screamed in pain, his right head just hit the floor.

“Ashraf!” asyila shouted and ran as fast as possible to get to her miserable baby.

As As Asyila ran closer towards Ashraf, Heri quickly pulled on Ashila's clothes and pushed Ashila's body hard enough.

“Mother!” shouts Ashraf when he sees his beloved mother fall.

Hearing Ashraf yells calling “Bunda” They finally know, that the woman is Asyila.

“You!” shouted Heri with a surprised look.

Asyila rose from the fall and immediately approached Ashraf who was still lying down along with a chair attached to Ashraf's body.

“Ashraf must not cry, Mother will give calculations to them,” Asyila said as she opened the rope wrapped around her little son's body.

It did not take long, Ashraf was finally freed and quickly Asyila asked Ashraf to remain behind him.

“It turns out that you also dare to come here alone, even though your face is covered like that. Still, we will see it and not only your face we can see and enjoy. But, the other.. Hahahaha.” Bambang looked so happy with what he had just said and he laughed.

Asyila was silent for a moment while looking at her little son who was cowering in fear.

In Ashila's heart, Ashila was eager to kill those who had tortured her baby. However, this was not done because Asyila did not want her to be covered in sin because she had killed the men in front of her.

“All of you will not let me get away with it,” said Asyila and with a quick move, Asyila pulled Bambang's hand and slammed him to the floor.

What Asyila did, made Heri and the others both shocked and flabbergasted. It was obvious, the thing that Ashila had just done was like having no burden.. With ease, Ashila lifted and slammed Bambang's body onto the floor.

“Ku..kidak ajar,” said Bambang while moaning in pain.

Asyila glanced at Bambang and stepped on Bambang's wrist many times, until Abraham repeatedly screamed in pain while asking others to help him immediately and give the calculations to Asyila.

“I will make sure, you will not be able to escape from this place until I am completely satisfied to make you suffer,” said Asyila and now the target is Heri.

“Only so you are arrogant!” yelled Heri and got ready to give a raw bogem to Ashila's face.

Her name was not Ashila if she could not avoid what Heri wanted to do to her.

“Aakkkhhh!” Heri shouted as the shins were kicked by Asyila very strongly.

Not only that, Asyila quickly slapped Heri's face many times to avenge the pain of her baby.

Seeing the mother who looked different, made Ashraf frightened. Ashraf just doesn't want to if his beloved Mother why-why.

“Mother!” call Ashraf in a position that still hugs his own knee.

Asyila turned a glance and refocused to give Heri a proper lesson.

Heri fell down and again Ashila kicked him until a fresh blood flowed from his nose.

“Sinny woman*n!” heri shouted when she found out that her nose had been bleeding.

“Is it just this much your courage to open my veil?” ask Asyila defiantly.

Heri was eager to beat up Asyila all out. However, just now he got up he had fallen and fainted.

Seto and the other two looked very angry and ran closer to Asyila.

Seeing this, Ashila was not afraid at all. Instead, Ashila seemed challenged by what He would face.

Bugh! The sound of a loud punch hit Ashila's back and Asyila quickly returned the hard blow.

As it turned out, Asyila did not just retaliate against the blow. However, Asyila also broke Seto's wrist and tried to do the same to the other two.

“Akkkkhhh!” They continued to scream in pain feeling the pain of the blow that Asyila continued to lay on their bodies in droves.

“I will never forgive you!” asyila shouted and gave her final kicks towards their faces one by one.

When Asyila wanted to give her last kick towards the foot of one of them. Suddenly a gunshot rang out from outside the building and Ashila could faintly hear that it was the voice of her husband.

The deg!

Ashila seemed to be in a panic. Asyila did not want her husband to know that she had beaten the kidnappers.

No. gabe. Abraham cannot know who I really am.

The panicked Asyila ran over to her baby and asked him to shut up. Keeping the secret of his mother who turned out to be able to defeat the kidnappers.

“Ashraf is a smart child, please do not tell Daddy the matter of Mother who has punished them. Please yes dear, Mother must go now.”

After whispering those words, Asyila ran the other way and hurried to leave the place.

“Ashraf!” shouted Abraham.

Fortunately, when Ashila left that place. Abraham did not see her, so that Ashila could be free from the anger of her husband.

“Honey, this is Dad,” said Abraham while clutching tightly the body of his baby who felt so weak.

Abraham did not realize that Bambang and the others had been beaten by Ashila. Until finally Edi said that all the kidnappers were helpless.

“Who has helped us?” asked Edi astonished while handcuffing Bambang's hand and followed by others.

Bambang, Heri and the others could only resign when their bodies were dragged from the room with handcuffs firmly attached to their wrists.

“Yes Allah, Son. Forgive Dad yes dear,” said Abraham who looks so sad. In fact, it looks like begging his baby so that the baby will forgive him.

Ashraf was silent while wiping away his tears his father looked so miserable.

“Dad not cry,” said the little boy whose face had turned blue due to slaps and blows from Bambang and others.

Abraham stopped his crying while holding his baby body with trembling hands.

Abraham did not think of those who had battered his heart like that. From little Ashraf to the present, Abraham never played a hand at all. In fact, to snarl his baby Abraham never.

“Edi, please carry Ashraf!” pinta Abraham while giving Ashraf into Edi's arms.

“What do you want, Mr Abraham?” ask Edi.

“I want to give them the calculation, even I will break all their hands,” replied Abraham with a gaze full of anger.

Edi and the others did not prevent Abraham from reciprocating their treatment. Because they knew exactly what Abraham was going to do and did not let their lives pass away.

At the same time, Asyila continued to ride the motorcycle she was carrying. As much as possible, Ashila rode her motorbike at high speed.

I have to get home fast. I do not want others to suspect that I am the one who has made the calculations to the wicked people.