AISYAH SACRIFICE

BASTIAN AND HAFIZAH (PART 1)

That night after his meeting with Bastian, Hafizah felt uneasy. It kept Bastian's mind, there was always Adrian's shadow on his mind.

Bastian was the first man to win Hafizah's heart. But at that time Hafizah chose to stay away from Bastian because of the arrogant nature of Bastian and likes to harass women.

The flashback

That morning as usual Hafizah went to the campus by public transport, now he was sitting on the side of the road waiting for transportation to pass. The atmosphere of the streets still seemed quiet, maybe Hafizah too early. There were a few pairs of eyes watching him, he realized that, he started to fidget.

Several young men approached Hafizah. Hafizah wanted to dodge but the youths first surrounded him. Hafizah stood in the middle of the crowd, glancing to the right and to the left looking for an opening to escape. Prepare for an attack.

One of the young men approached and poked Hafizah in the chin, Hafizah quickly shook the young man's hand.

"It's so sweet of him even with clothes like this" said the young man and laughed.

The others laughed too. Hafizah was furious with the attitude of the young men, he also gave a lesson by directing a fist into the stomach of the young man who was closest to him.

Fights were inevitable, some of them holding Hafizah's hands right and left. They tried to take Hafizah away from the crowd, because of the atmosphere of the road that began to be crowded with traffic.

Hafizah tried to rebel, wanting to escape but his efforts were in vain because of more opponents.

There were a pair of eyes looking towards Hafizah.

'Looks like that woman needs help'

A handsome white man with a shabby and disheveled face got out of the car and walked towards the place of Hafizah which was in the crowd of young men.

"Take him off!" said the man.

"Who are you, do you want to be a bad luck hero??? Haha..." The young man laughed and then laughed again from his friends.

"Hi man, wake up in the morning from your dream"

"Haha.haha..." Laugh at them again

The man had lost his patience, he directly beat up the young men one by one. The hafizah who was able to break away immediately helped the man to clear them up.

The young men ran away feeling defeated fighting with Hafizah and the man.

Hafizah smiled in relief, seeing that they had left.

That's where the introduction of Hafizah and Bastian first time.

Hafizah said thank you. Then Bastian drove Hafizah to his campus.

The day turns Hafizah and Bastian's day draws near. They are friends, Bastian often drive and pick up Hafizah on campus.

Until one night Bastian was drunk, why all he had in mind was the name Hafizah. He wanted to go home with the woman.

"Fizah, help me!"

"Assalamualaikum Bastian, why are you?"

"I want to go home can you pick me up?"

"So, I haven't answered my greetings yet"

Because of the feeling of worry and feeling indebted to Bastian, Hafizah was finally willing to pick up Bastian.

Bastian told Hafizah where he was.

"What is this place? It's so dirty!" Hafizah looked around for Bastian's figure while covering his nose, smelling the scent of alcohol everywhere, beautiful women dressed half-naked were dancing around their sexy bodies. What a disgusting sight for Hafizah.

He caught the shadow of Bastian sitting and placed his head on the table with his own hands. Bastian is surrounded by beautiful women.

Hafizah approached him immediately.

"No Bastian.."

Bastian raised his head that felt heavy, looking at the direction of the familiar voice.

"Hafizah you've come, help me to go home"

Hafizag then pushed Bastian out of the soundproof room. He's headed for the parking lot where Bastian's car was parked.

Both have been in the car, now Hafizah is driving Bastian's car, because of the condition of Bastian who was drunk so it is impossible to drive.

Bastian kept staring at Hafizah who was putting a seatbelt on him and Bastian.

"Phot,,,"

"Yes.."

"You're so pretty!" Bastian's hand stroked the head of the hijab-covered Hafizah.

Hafizah smiled and said "Our brother is not a muhrim, should not touch and look at the eyes as he is today" Hafizah lowered her head.

But Bastian did not care about Hafizah, he actually removed the seatbelt that Hafizah had paired.

Bastian was eager to taste Hafizah's tiny red lips. He began to touch the Hafizah from the cheek to the charming lips. Hafizah brushed off Bastian's hand and looked down unwilling to look into Bastian's eyes.

Bastian is increasingly challenged to see Hafizah's rejection. He cradled Hafizah's body tightly to kiss Hafizah's cheeks and lips accordingly. Hafizah who are still wearing seat belts cannot freely make movements to rebel.

Bastian continued to do that, he was already sitting on Hafizah's lap in the steering chair. Hafizah could do nothing, he just kept praying for help from God.

Tears soaked her cheeks, she cried so hard and continued to beg Bastian to stop his actions.

"Sir,, Fizah please stop..hiks...hiks....stop sis....!"

Bastian realized the tears and the sentence begged Hafizah, he then stopped the action.

'Damn, why can't I see her crying'

'But I won't take it off I'll still get it next time' Bastian

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