Mafia Queen Married to Ustadz

Good Man's Upholstery

The woman blinked for a moment after feeling the heat of the translucent sunlight from the glass door beside her bed. In the next seconds the woman looked calm with her face looking puffy and slightly bruised.

Shortly afterwards the woman gasped as a man hugged her right hand tightly.

The man's eyes were still closed, his face looked perfectly fine. Much different from his circumstances.

Suddenly those closed eyes opened, the man smiled warmly. Peeping his forehead dear then tightened the embrace in his right hand.

"Good morning" said the man looking into Shasa's slightly swollen eyes. But there was no answer from the woman he was looking at.

Shasa was still speechless returning Raihan's increasingly sharpened gaze.

"Are you mute!"

Shasa pulled her arms strong and then turned her gaze away from Raihan. The woman was a little surprised to get a loud crack when her eyes just opened.

"Are you really mute!" Raihan again bluffed loudly, his face that had still looked calm now turned sinister.

"What am I talking to the brengs*k man seper__, AARRGH!"

"What way!"

Shasa closed his eyes enduring the tremendous pain to his head. His hair was pulled tightly by Raihan until some strands fell out and fell on the bed sheet.

"ANSWER!"

"You're bajing*n!"

BRAK!!

The red liquid with a rancid smell pours out and then drips away. The head of the bed also did not escape with red liquid, which was nothing but fresh blood from the temple of Shasa.

Shasa was silent for quite a while until his consciousness returned, the woman turned her body around. Bite the powerful hand of Raihan who still grabbed his hair.

Raihan grimaced in pain, Shasa's teeth stuck into his skin until it penetrated the flesh. The man did not remain silent.

His hand pulled Shasa's hair stronger, then banged the woman's head against the head of the bed many times. Shasa took off his bite, his head throbbing, his white smooth face was now covered in fresh blood.

Raihan's face flushed red, glaring with extremely sharp eyes. Didn't expect that Shasa's bite caused a deep enough mark.

"FEMALE BASE JAL*NG!"

SCURP!!

THE PLAQUE!!

He's not wrong, is he? spitting on a bajing*n who disguises himself as ustadz.

Raihan reached into the bag of pants that were still attached to his legs, a small key held by him. The man then walked over to Shasa's bedside, lowered his head and opened the handcuffs that tied Shasa's legs.

"Wake up and clean your mesh body*g!"

"Or?"

"Or I'll kill you!"

"You can kill me right now__, AARRGH!!"

Again Raihan pulled Shasa's hair strong, forcing the woman to get out of bed.

Shasa intended to bite Raihan's hand back, but his intention stopped when Raihan grabbed his hair until his body fell on the floor.

No doubt the man who is still her husband status, dragged forcibly himself to make the skin on some parts of his body blisters and bleeds.

Shasa tries to get up but Raihan doesn't give him a chance. His bloodied face was dripping leaving an abstract mark on the floor.

After reaching the bathroom door, Shasa immediately got up from the floor. Go inside and lock the door in a hurry.

The pain in his body was not comparable to the pain in his heart. Things that never pass even in his mind now just happen.

Shasa straightened his seat and wiped his tears mixed with blood. The woman stopped her stuffing, both her hands clenched tightly. A thin smile appeared accompanied by some thoughts passing through his brain.

***

The woman grimaced softly feeling the pain of antiseptic drugs about her injured temples. His body parts are finished he cleaned, it does not feel too sore.

But the wound on his face was three times as painful as the wound on his body. Probably because his face was smashed more than ten times on the headboard.

A few minutes ago the dog*n man came to put the handcuffs on his feet. But strangely the man also carried a warm water compress along with a medicine box.

Shasa had suspected the compress water contained dangerous substances but his suspicions were wrong. The water contained absolutely nothing including poison.

When Shasa finished treating all the wounds on his face and body, there was the sound of the door opening again.

An old woman entered her room, the old woman carrying a tray with a plate of food and a glass of water.

Grandma smiled warmly trying to hide her affection for the young woman sitting with her legs cuffed.

Grandma walked in a hurry then put her tray on the nightstand.

The look on his face turned worried after seeing the face of his ex-grandson bruised with new-looking wounds.

Now the old woman knows why Raihan brought the compress and medicine box into the room.

"What happened to you, son?" tanyanya was worried about almost crying. His wrinkled hands wanted to touch Shasa's face, but Shasa brushed him off.

Unbearable again, the grandmother sobbed and sat right on Shasa's feet.

"N-boy forgive Grandma, Grandma never thought that Raihan would hurt you to this extent"

Granny's sigh grew stronger, the old woman even held onto Shasa's two legs.

Shasa who saw it became more and more heartless, this old woman was not wrong but her grandson was the one who was at fault.

"Grandma what did Grandma do?" said Shasa quietly as he grabbed Grandma's hand to sit next to him.

"Are you going to forgive Grandma Son?"

"What did Grandma have wrong?" shasa replied with a smile as if nothing had happened. Grandma got up from the floor and wiped her tears.

"Grandmother knows, Nak Shasa must be hungry" said the grandmother while taking a plate containing rice and side dishes.

Granny smiles to feed Shasa, but Shasa refuses and chooses to eat alone.

***

Two different women of the era fell silent to each other. Five minutes passed by Shasa finished his breakfast but Grandma also did not come out of his room.

Shasa drew her seat closer to Grandma, took the wrinkled hand and then took a deep breath.

"What really happened, Grandma?"

A short question that made the old woman feel both shocked and confused.

"What do you want to know, son?" said Grandma answered the short question with a question as well.

"Everything!"

Grandma smiled wryly, then looked at Shasa for pity. A guilty feeling arose in his heart.

Unbeknownst to the two women, the man who was the source of the problem stood straight in front of the door. Prepare to hear stories about his life in the past.