Lazuardi Love

Lazuardi Love
LAZUARDI LOVE #187



Kagenobu, the leader of Wakachu Ichinoseki noticed Fitri who was busy processing dishes in a frying pan. The sweaty face of the woman moved her heart to not miss the sight of the white uniformed chef. the white veil that wrapped his head increasingly made Fitri's appearance so graceful.


a male servant passed by and Kagenobu stopped his steps, he grabbed the servant's arm.


"I just saw the chef here. Who is he?" asked Kagenobu softly, the waiter looked at Fitri for a moment and then looked at Kagenobu.


"He's the new chef here, replacing Sano Hiro who resigned a week ago" the waiter replied. "The richness of its presentation makes this restaurant a lot of people visit." the waiter chuckled. "I'm happy, because the Young Master raised our salary because of that woman."


"Oh yeah?" kagenobu.


"Didn't you enjoy the dishes?" lure the waiter. Kagenobu stunned to stare at the plate and then looked at the waiter.


"It's really delicious too." praised Kagenobu with a grinning smile.


the waiter nodded. Kagenobu sighed then looked at Fitri back. "The woman is wearing a veil.."


"She is Muslim, so she wears a veil" replied the maid.


"And it's so pretty." Praise Kagenobu.


the waiter was just a whimper. Kagenobu looked at the waiter. "Call him here." ask Kagenobu to take out a piece of paper two nominal Thousand Yen notes and put the item on the table near the servant.


the waiter was surprised for a moment and smiled widely and immediately scooped up the paper money, hurriedly put it in his pocket and bowed flat and stepped to leave Kagenobu who again enjoyed the dish.


the waiter approached Fitri. "Hey, Fiti-Chan, someone wants to see you" said the waiter.


Fitri turned off the stove and looked at the waiter. "What's Kano-Kun?" tanya Fitri then took the lenso and wiped the sweat that soaked her face.


Kano, the waiter nodded his head at Kagenobu who was enjoying a drink. "Mr Kagenobu of Ichinoseki, wants to talk to you. He likes your dishes."


Fitri threw a glance towards Kagenobu. It happened that their gazes met and Kagenobu smiled widely while bowing his face for a moment. Fitri took off her white apron and put down her cooking objects.the woman took off the lenso and stepped out of the cooking room.


a woman, a sous chef observing Kagenobu and immediately pulled out her gawai.he typed something in her gawai and sent the message.


...******...


Kameie was discussing with Taki Takazawa and some Turkish scholars about the religion of Islam. Taki serves as the dubilingual translator for Shaykh Akthtan Osman and Kameie.


the vibration of the device in the pocket, disturbing the concentration of Kameie made him suspend the discussion and take out the device and stare at the touch screen.for a moment, alisnua shriveled and looked at Taki and Sheikh Akhtan Osman.


"I'm sorry. It looks like there's something important that I have to finish.we'll meet again sometime.can?" ask Kameie.


Shaykh Akhtan Osman looked at Taki. The sacrificial Japanese man nodded and the Turkish cleric nodded as well. Kameie nodded with a flat smile and got up then half ran out of the room and left the Camee Mosque. Shaykh Akhtan sighed and shook his head slowly. Taki noticed the look on the face of the Shaykh.


"The man is not very strong in his religious principles.I hope that someone will strengthen his heart to choose the path of goodness." murmured Shaykh Akhtan Osman.


"Hopefully that person will lead the way properly." greet Taki Takazawa while he interrupted his beard.


...*****...


Fitri answered all the questions asked by Kagenobu with courtesy, making the man from the city of Ichinoseki was impressed. eventually he made an offer to move the woman to work in Ichinoseki only.


Fitri smiled then shook her head slowly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Kagenobu. I understand and appreciate how highly you judge me." the jilbaber smiled again. "However, I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill your request sir."


"Why? there you will be more assured." said Kagenobu with spirit and without courtesy, he touched the tangab Fitri. "Especially, if you're my wife." the man then smiled mischievously and blinked one eye.


Fitri was forced to smile again although not as sincere as before. with a bit of force, he pulled the man's hand. then with a flat smile, Fitri begged for a break. "I'm sorry sir, I have to work again."


Fitri was just about to turn around when Kagenobu held the woman's wrist again. Fitri was surprised and looked back at Kagenobu. "Sir..please let me go." pinta Fitri still with a polite attitude.


"You don't seem to know yet, what is customary for the yakuza." said Kagenobu with a grim smile.


"Master.." reprimanded Fitri.


!!!!!! AAAAACH...


Kagenobu reflex got up and twisted Fitri's wrist making the chef complain of pain. his body bent leaning back on the table until his posture so riding. Kagenobu chuckled at the sight.


"Sir! oh.. untie me!" pekik Fitri is in pain.


while Kano and the sous chef could only tremble at the sight. Kagenobu lowered his head and his face approached almost touching Fitri's cheek.


"I'll let you go after I get my wish!" exclaim Kagenobu with a savage grin. Fitri clearly saw the man lowering his pants retsluiting.


oh no !!!! he was about to harass me!!!


Fitri struggled to release Kagenobu's hand checks.while the man had managed to soften his pants retsluiting and pulled out a reproductive milestone that had been tightened with blood vessels encircling its surface.


fitri's eyes widened. Oh God! don't let him harass me! by the holiness of Your Name, O God! don't let him harass me!!!


the object was getting closer to Fitri's mouth. The woman tightened her jaw and back thrashing. In the rest of her strength, she heard a thunderous sound.


"HEY!!!!"


Kagenobu stopped his activities for a moment and turned to the door. There Kameie looked upright and clenched hands.


"Ah, Kameie.. thankfully you came." said Kagenobu now grabbed the hijab Fitri forced the woman to sit on the side of Kagenobu who stood. the appearance of his manhood roars mighty occasionally nudging Fitri's cheeks makes the woman squeeze her eyes in disgust.


"May I ask you to release this woman last night.I want her warmth." Kagenobu asked with a mocking smile.


Kameie without restraint immediately pulled out the gun and fired the bullet.


DOR!!!!


AAAAAAAKKKKHHHHH.....


the projectile that shot from the muzzle of the gun through Kagenobu's thigh made him immediately release his checks on the Fitri hijab and fell down with a cry of pain.


Fitri did not miss the opportunity to escape and hide followed by sous chef and Kano. while Kagenobu clamored.


moments later appeared some members of the twig Ichinoseki carrying wooden sticks that were plugged with wood-like maul. they lured into the restaurant attacking Kameie.


"You dare to dirty my restaurant?!" kameie exclaimed furiously and left Kagenobu and came forward to welcome the attacks of the men armed with spiked sticks.


Kameie made use of two slats of chopping machetes in the cook room and then advanced towards the aggressors.The son of the three Mochizuki family went berserk without thinking about his safety.


Kagenobu was hastily rescued by his own men and hidden in a car, while the others continued to gang up on the man.


Kameie did not waste the opportunity to test his martial skills.With a small screech, he exerted his ability to defeat all the men of Kagenobu.


"Kill him! kill her!!!" kagenobu said with a slur.


while all the Kagenobu men forward to gang up on Kameie, from the street passed two jeep cars and stopped right in front of the restaurant. two metrosexual men came out, followed by several men bearing drawn short swords.


"Help Third Young Master! ichinoseki's people!!!" one of the two men.


so called for the entire relief force deployed by the two men.Ichinoseki people were shocked and forced to face a colleague from the branch of Tokyo.


"Retreat! back off!" exclaiming Kagenobu with a flurry and annoyed to see many of his men who were killed by several Tokyo twig leaders. Kagenobu himself finally escaped using his car which had been driven by one of his deft men.


two men leaning against the car then stepped closer.


"How are you, brother?" greet one of the men.


"I'm doing fine. First and second brothers, don't worry." replied Kameie.


"But circumstances describe another." said the other man.


the two men were none other than Tomomori Minamoto and Momoshiki Minamoto, two sons of Tasuku Minamoto from his first wife.Kameie Saburo Mochizuki was the son of Tasuku from his second wife.


"Trust me. Everything is fine." sidelines Kameie.


Tomomori shrugged and nodded. "I heard from someone, you've become a convert. is that true?" ask Tomomori Minamoto to investigate.


"Yes, that's right." answered Kameie honestly.


"Ah.... How do you deal with dad later? I can't guarantee that he won't let you go." Tomomori said.


"Visit father.he asks you how you are" Momoshiki Momotaro asked.


Kameie nodded. "If my time is low." he replied accordingly.


the two Kameie sisters could only look at each other and then look at Kameie again. "Tonight!" pinta them.


Kameie nodded. Tomomori and Momoshiki order his men to leave the restaurant.The vehicle drives away from the restaurant and Kameie realizes that he has not found Fitri.The man turns to enter the restaurant, finding Kano standing glued.


"Where's Fitri?!" kameie asked half-piercingly.


"Be-be-along with Misae." answered Kano pointing to the back of the room.


Kameie immediately ran towards the back room and found a small cubicle called a barn. Kameie opened it, finding Misae who was hugging Fitri who was crying in fear.


"Are you okay?" ask Kameie.


Misae turned her head, "Saburo-dono.." he muttered.


Kameie advanced then with Misae reflexes retreated, rising to take off her embrace from Fitri. Kameie looked at Misae making the woman understand and bow flat and then left the warehouse.


Kameie knelt down and her hand reached out to Fitri's shoulder. "Fi-Chan.. Are you okay?" asked Kameie with a cow when she realized Fitri's body was shaking heavily. The girl experienced things that were outside her power. abuse was something she feared the most.


"Fi-Chan." call Kameie again.


finally Fitri slowly straightened his face and Kameie could clearly see the flooding tears soaked the innocent face.Terrily, Kameie immediately hugged tightly and inexplicably Fitri let herself hugged the man.


"Don't be scared. All right, all right" said Kameie calming Fitri.


after a few minutes the man calmed Fitri down, Kameie asked him to get up and step out of the barn. Kameie looked at Misae and Kano.


"Close the restaurant for a while, we both have important business" Kameie said.


the two employees bowed in reverence and Kameie took Fitri out of the restaurant and secured him in the car.


"W-we're going somewhere, Kame-San?" ask Fitri.


"You have to secure it first, by clarifying your status!" kameie replied while turning on the engine of the car and moments later, the vehicle drove away from the restaurant.


...*******...


Fitri never expected, Kameie will act that determined, he forced Taki Takazawa and some Turkish clerics to immediately hold a marriage between himself and Fitri. Taki and Shaykh Akhtar Osman who was stunned for a moment by Kameie's request then became understood after being explained by Kameie himself clearly. with a dikulum smile and blushed, blushing, Sheikh Akhtar Osman then invited several worshippers both Turkish and local immigrants to stay in the mosque for a moment.


all marriage requirements, both dowry and others were immediately met by Kameie at that time.and on that afternoon, ba'da Ashar, Kameie pronounced the ijab Qabul as the rightful husband of Fitri.


the woman wept, a mixture of confusion, amazement, sadness and joy mixed together as she kissed the back of Kameie's hand which became her legal husband that very day.


"Now, you are my domain. I will not let anyone touch you, even if it is my own family." whispered Kameie.


...*****...


THE GUBRAKKK!!!!


My bag kicked the table venting his emotions. Before him Kameie sat quietly and his head lowered in reverence.Fitri sat with his head lowered in fear.After both of them sat Tomomori and Momoshiki with faces full of anxiety.


"You're acting all you want, Saburo! you've never discussed this with me before! why did you take this woman as a wife?! is there nothing better than this woman?!" bela Tasuku occasionally downgrades Fitri.


Kameie smiled and straightened her face. "So, I'll know, how perfect my wife is. I won't make any mention of her. We'll both be quiet.we won't interrupt my anger.we know we were wrong, but, uh, we're both going to be quiet, the mistake I made was simply to save her feminine dignity..."


"Female rite?" sela Tasuku then laughed. "Women are nothing more than our perfect selves, son! don't get too serious with a woman. she'll step on your head one day!" the man stared hatefully at Fitri.


"That's what sets us apart, father." replied Kameie. "I'll never be the same as you in looking at things."


My bag snorted, "Go back to your ancestral religion."


"That's not what I can do." refused Kameie.


My bag immediately pulled out the gun and pointed it at Kameie. The two brothers simultaneously almost got up.


"Dad!!!" exclaim Tomomori and Momoshiki simultaneously.


Kameie smiled again. "Dad, all this time I have always obeyed you. All this time I have never denied you. However, for matters of my faith and love now, forgive me if from now on I will dispute you. if you're going to kill me and Fitri, please.we're married, we're already bound by a legitimate bond.sorry, we're begging you to leave this place."


Kameie bowed in reverence and invited Fitri to leave the room, leaving Tomomori and Momoshiki staring in amazement, and Tasuku limp down and put the gun on his desk.


"The boy." he said without continuing his sentence.


...*****...


Kameie Saburo Mochizuki Residence in Shibuya, Tokyo.


That morning, Kameie somehow immersed herself in the tub of warm water.His eyes closed and let the sweat coats merge with the steaming water vapor.


soon the wooden door shifted and Fitri entered wearing a thin yukata. Kameie momentarily opened her eyes and closed her eyes again when she learned of Fitri's appearance in the bathroom.


the woman removed her headscarf, letting her long hair dangle. Fitri then took off her clothes, let her naked body then stepped down into the tub and soaked with her husband.


"How are you today, Tsuma?" greet Kameie gently.


Fitri smiled blushed and approached. "Let me clean your body." Pinta Fitri.


Kameie smile. "No need, baby. Come here.." call him.


Fitri came forward and hugged her husband gently. Kameie herself smiled realizing how gentle the wife's embrace was.


"It looks like you're used to this body." kameie's tease makes Fitri blush again.The man then held out his two burly fingers against Fitri's cheeks.


Fitri looked at Kameie with raised eyebrows. Kameie smile. "Fitr! you're my wife now! from now on no one will touch you but me." after that the man's face approached and kissed Fitri's lips gently.


Fitri reciprocated and the two wrestled gently in the warm tub until they both climbed a game full of reproductive movements and stirred the eternal sea in the context of love. both are embedded in the coitus.[]