Kutikung With Bismillah

Chapters 2. The Voice of Someone's Shouting.

The woman muttered in annoyance to herself. Because he accidentally saw the man who had hit him from the window, making him forget if he had to prepare dinner immediately before the husband came home.

For a week she moved to this place and did not live in her in-laws anymore, but her relationship and husband did not improve either. Her husband was still easily angered, and always said rudely if he accidentally made a mistake.

Actually what happened, why was she always the material of emotional outlet of her husband? They were only married for a few months, but her husband had already changed into someone else. Not as he used to know.

Brakes.

The sound of a bang from the door that was opened violently made the woman's body jump in shock, she quickly ran to the front door to welcome her husband's return.

"Welcome, Mas," said the woman named Hanna gently, and did not forget the bright smile that rose in her trembling lips.

"I'm thirsty."

One word came out of the husband's mouth, making Hanna immediately swiftly take a drink for her husband. Do not forget to bring a briefcase and also shoes that have been scattered on the floor.

Meanwhile, elsewhere Zafran is still lingering at the mall. Didn't you just go to an ice cream shop? Sure oes. After the ice cream shop, the brother again whined to be accompanied to the mall because he wanted to buy something. To this day they are still in that place.

"What about this, Zaf? Nice no?" ask Yara who just finished trying on the dress she will wear for the party of one of her friends, and directly show the dress to the sister.

At first glance Zafran glanced towards the brother, then nodded his head and showed two thumbs as without that the clothes that his brother was wearing were very good.

"But what, the color is too bright? Wouldn't it be better if it was a little dark?" ask Yara back who really tested Zafran's patience.

Zafran took a deep breath as he closed his eyes, trying to suppress all the anger and god-level emotions that were beginning to pervade.

"My most beautiful sister in the universe. Whatever you wear, it will still look beautiful because Mbak himself is very beautiful. So just grab a matching dress and let's go home right now!" zafran said quietly, but full of emphasis and a very creepy smile.

"Huh, alright," Yara exclaimed very insincerely. He then went back into the dressing room before his sister's horns came out of his head.

Zafran again let out a rough sigh. This daily one had somehow he sighed like that, it was fortunate that there were still plenty of oxygen supplies in this world so he did not run out of breath.

After a lot of drama that happened, Zafran finally returned in front of his apartment. He immediately turned his face to the side, looking right at the elder brother.

"If you have reached the home of the news, be careful on the road" said Zafran reminded, which was answered with a nod to the head of the brother.

"Yes-yes. Ma'am go home first yes, assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikum salam" Zafran replied as he opened the door and exited the car. For once again he reminded the older brother to be careful before leaving the place.

After seeing his brother's car go away, then Zafran stepped foot into his apartment unit. He smiled faintly at the people he passed by, of course he had to be friendly even if it was just a smile.

Zafran, who was already standing at the door of his apartment unit, undoed the intention to go inside when he heard the sound of someone shouting. He then looked to his right and left to confirm who was shouting, but not a single person was in the hallway.

"Did I hear wrong?" Zafran Mummings. She quickly entered her apartment password to rush in before hearing anything untoward.

Brucks.

Zafran's body staggered forward when suddenly someone hit him from behind. Fortunately, the door of the unit opened at the right time, if not then it could be ascertained that his head hit the door strongly.

"What the hell is this?" zafran snapped with emotion. He immediately turned around to see who had just hit him like a bulldozer.

Deg.

Zafran's heart was beating fast when he saw a woman standing behind the door, right inside his apartment whose door was closed tightly.

Hanna, who had just run away from her apartment unit, was forced into someone else's apartment to save herself from the rampage of her husband.

Hanna's body trembled violently as her husband lifted a sizable urn, and was thrown at her. For he could just dodge and run away from that place.

"Huh, huh, huh. It's a good thing that I survived" Hanna muttered with a gasp of breath. Just this time her husband was so angry like that, he even wanted to throw her in an urn.

"Sorry, Miss. What are you doing in my unit?"

Hanna's body was shocked when she heard someone's voice, she immediately turned around and was shocked when she saw a man standing behind her.

"He-he's the guy who was this afternoon?" Hanna did not expect that her legs had entered the male apartment unit that had collided with her this afternoon.

Zafran himself continued to stare at the woman in wonder and wonder. What was the scream he heard the woman's voice?

"Pardon me, sir. Bo-can I just be here for a second?"

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Tbc.