Love Wrapped Nista

Love Wrapped Nista
The difficult position



Zahra felt that her current position was in a terrible place, where she could not ask others for help. Plus, the sound of the bathroom door being knocked even more scared. He realized that now Frans was outside the bathroom, because he had run to hide in it.


"Let's just scream, Ra! This room is soundproof, no one will realize anything I'm going to do to you!"


"You want to go out on your own or am I forcing you out of there?"


Frans chuckled softly, at which time Zahra soon realized that he was still holding a cellphone that he had used as a light-giver. She immediately hit the number 1, a quick call to her husband's number.


There was another sound of the irony of victory from Frans, it made Zahra feel cornered but he had to endure as hard as he could, he was sure Ken would help him, he was sure, she glanced at her cell phone call that was connected to her husband.


When Zahra was about to speak a word through the mobile channel, the same moment Frans had managed to break down the bathroom door that Zahra had relied on as a shield for protection.


"Get out of here, Frans!" zahra said loudly, but Frans still stepped in order to get closer to Zahra's position.


"Ken?!!!!!" his throat was tight but his voice was immediately restrained because Frans had smothered his mouth.


Frans grinned as he looked at his flaming phone. Whether conscious or not if Zahra was making a call to Ken, but the man immediately threw Zahra's phone towards the floorrain (floor strainer) at the end of the bathroom.


Prak


The phone just crashed, no more light sign that the phone had gone out.


Frans drew closer to Zahra's body, trembling in fear. Slowly the man opened his hands which still silenced Zahra's lips.


"Let go of me, Frans! Please.." - Ooze Zahra with a bad voice.


"I'm sorry, Ra!" frans's hiss in Zahra's ear. "I had to do this, I wanted to feel like Ken. I don't want to miss anything he's got, I want everything he's got, including you!" full of emphasis.


Zahra gasped as Frans hugged her body from behind. He shook his head loudly, pleading with the creator to send anyone to help him tonight.


Then somehow, Zahra's body felt floating in the air. Apparently Frans carried her to get out of the bathroom area.


Zahra thrashed and beat Frans blindly, but the sturdy body of the man did not seem to flinch with the effort that Zahra did.


At first Zahra felt Frans still had empathy for her because the man just dropped her off in front of the sofa in the room.


"I want you. Because I love you, Ra!" frans lirih. However, a second later a sly smile fluttered at the man. "But I would rather have you as a way to make Ken ruined" he continued without any sin.


"You don't realize you're crazy!" cetus Zahra wanted to run from Frans who apparently had no conscience at all.


"I want Ken to go crazy. I can't wait to see him go crazy than me!" said Frans while pulling Zahra's hair that was broken since earlier because he had not worn his hijab because he thought he would sleep before.


Zahra grimaced, feeling a pain in her scalp because Frans was actually pulling her hair strongly, as if she was afraid that Zahra could escape from her snare.


A split second later, Frans pushed Zahra's body until she hit her back on the couch.


"Arm!!!!" Zahra again grimaced, not her back that hurt because the sofa was quite soft, only her stomach was painful because she was surprised by Frans' care that was arbitrary to her.


"My baby?" zahra's inner self was more and more riled up considering the content.


Zahra had not had time to control himself, Frans had brought up his body. Now Zahra's body was completely under the man's power.


"W-what are you doing, Frans?" zahra asked weakly with the remnants of her strength to fight this man before her.


"I want to feel you as Ken has felt!" hiss Frans while stroking Zahra's cheek with the back of the man's hand. Zahra evaded to dismiss the disrespectful treatment Frans had done to her.


"Conscious! This attitude of yours is. sa-very impudent, Frans!" zahra said with great difficulty.


Frans laughed softly, I don't know what that laugh meant.


"You look pale, but I've been waiting for a moment like this, Ra! I was really looking forward to it!" frans whispered in Zahra's ear.


Frans began to want to unbutton Zahra's pajamas, but Zahra pushed the man's chest firmly and spat in Frans' face right then and there.


Frans was shocked by what Zahra was doing.


Plaques


One slap became a fitting gift for a woman who had been presumptuous to humiliate him.


Zahra holds her hot cheek from Frans's punch.


"Acknowledge your defeat to my husband, Frans!" zahra said slowly.


"You think he's better than me, Ra? Just so you know, that guy you call husband, he's bigger than me!"


"You're no better than him!" zahra said loudly.


Zahra's words further ignited the flames of anger and emotion in Frans. He stared hard at the woman, then without being commanded his evil thoughts immediately took over the situation. He tore off the pajamas that Zahra was wearing, revealing the woman's snow-white skin.


Zahra looked frightened and Frans grinned satisfied to see the pias woman's face.


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"Ken?!!!!"


Zahra's squealing voice from across the phone seemed to activate the danger alarm in Ken's head. He also heard a noise before Zahra's phone call was completely disconnected.


With a huff, Ken immediately moved from his stand.


"Woi .... Where are you going? It's a spindle!" chandra grumbled at Ken who seemed to be in a hurry.


Ken did not comment on Chandra's remarks, the focus is only one at the moment, Zahra, his wife who may be in danger because Zahra's current existence is indeed very close to Frans.


Ken drives his car haphazardly, he wants to get to his father's house soon. Somehow in order to be faster again, the clear needle that shows the speed of the car he is driving is seen to rise above the 100km/hour mark.


"Stupid lo Ken, stupid!" Along the way, Ken cursed to himself, realizing that he was too naive to leave Zahra under the same roof as Frans. Although there is Bagas and Irene at home, her father is currently in a state of unwellness and Irene's stepmother may support Frans' intention to destroy it.


Midway, Ken nearly grazed a car from the opposite direction. Knowing he was wrong because he was desperate to break through the red light, he ignored the insults from others to himself and returned to driving after adjusting the roar of breath.


For whatever sake, if anything happened to her Hana she would have gone crazy.


The journey from the Club to Bagas house which usually takes 45 minutes, is only spent 20 minutes by Ken.


Ken pressed his car horn continuously and relentlessly so that his father's home security guards immediately sped up to open the gate.


"Why did the lights go out?" ken asked angrily at the security when he saw the Father's dark residence while the other house he had passed earlier-was not so.


"Electric maintenance, Den!"


Ken shakes in disbelief. "The genset?"


"Battered, not repaired!"


"Breng sek!" mean it. All of this was clearly Frans' wits and Ken could guess all the ruse of his half-brother.


Ken's down the car. With his steps, he entered a house that looked silent.


"Where are all the people in this house?" said monologue. He glanced at the Father's room which was on the ground floor and it was like nothing had happened.


Ken began to step up the stairs to his main destination, which was his own room where there was Zahra there, who he believed Frans had also slipped into his room.


Ken was quite surprised because the access door to his room could be broken into by Frans, he ran into the room and the view in front of him made him flabbergasted.


Zahra, his wife, was in Frans's confinement and in appalling condition because her body was wrapped in torn pajamas.


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