Married Because of Ijbar

Chapter 43 VISUAL

Ariel was in the same room as her father, the VIP room. His father, who intended to come to this place to have fun with the woman he was carrying, was driven away by Ariel. Ariel constantly persuaded him slowly. Ariel understands that her father is now disappointed for the umpteenth time in the wife who turns out to still be in touch with her affair, even though she has promised to end it.

While out there, Khayru was no less confused to find traces of Maula who stopped around the night club that previously he had to pass through the prostitution business. Two places that feel, it is impossible if Maula dares to come to him. He got out of his car and looked around. She bit her lips occasionally squeezing her hair as the maula worried her even more.

Before long, he sees Ariel with his father who emerges from the door of the night club and immediately runs up to him.

“Riel! Where is Maula? He went with you, right?”

“I asked him to wait in the car, Om,” Ariel replied as she pointed towards his car which he parked haphazardly. Khayru ran in that direction, trying to see the presence of Maula in the car through the car window that looks dark.

“No!!” Khayru's face looked very angry. He pulls the collar of Ariel's shirt, who only finds the Maula hijab in the seat of her car. With glaring eyes Khayru whispered in a threatening tone. “Say!! Where is Maula?! If not, I report you to the police.” One punch landed on Ariel's face until she fell down.

Ariel's father tried to break up. He asked that this be discussed well. However, Khayru paid no heed to his words. He immediately rushed to find the whereabouts of the Maula at every corner. Wandering around trying to find a needle in a haystack while repeatedly contacting him.

In a private room, Maula tried to survive the dizziness that actually made her almost faint. He continued to hold his head and face that had been wet from being accidentally doused in liquor by the accuser man who brought him.

“Please .. please release me,” quietly while crying. That prickly hand made him feel even more in danger. He tried to get the phone in his bag. However, the little hand grew even more helpless holding the grip of the drunken man who was getting closer to him.

“Don't .. don't do that.” The sound of the maula is getting less powerful. “I beg.” He continued to shake his face as the man's disgusting lips began to touch his white neck.

Someone, come ... help me. Take me from here. I'm going home. Oh God help me. Riel, where's Lo?

In the midst of his despair, God heard the prayer of Maula. I don't know how Maula felt until she didn't hear the sound of the door being kicked out loud. Suddenly he saw the man in front of him fall down after receiving a great punch and kick. There was a fight between two men who barged in to help him. At that very moment, the consciousness of Maula was completely gone. I don't know what happened in that room anymore.

When she woke up, Maula was already in her husband's car. He tried to gather his consciousness while looking at Khayru who was driving. She turned to look at her husband's fists wrapped in a veil that Khayru used to cover her wounds.

“Hands on, wounds?” tanyanya while looking down and then touching her messy hair. “I opened my head cover because ... The veil was too precious for me to wear inside the night club,” she said again slowly when she realized that Khayru would be angry to see her remove the head covering.

“You feel like you're going to insult this thing when you wear it in that place?” khayru asked as she lifted the veil in her hand. Maula answered with a slow nod.

“But you are not ashamed to have insulted yourself in front of that man. You enjoyed the touch, right?” His tone was so fierce.

your first “Clubbing must have been very effective. I am sure, tomorrow night you will return there to meet him,” his lips while repeatedly taking a deep breath.

“Stop, Bang! Don't accuse me of that. I just want to help Ariel. I'm not coming for fun!” clearly a little unacceptable with accusations that persist.

“Hh ... Ariel again,” his hisses. “That snot boy was already Brother had a kick before Brother found you.” Though Khayru only gave a small attack because it was too panicked.

“Do not, Bang! Cassian Ariel.” Maula began to cry making Khayru even more upset whenever she saw his wife showing more attention to other men. “She's not wrong, Bang..” Her voice sounded softly imagining Ariel getting hurt by the impact of her husband. Ariel is a victim of the selfishness of her parents. He was not to blame Maula thought that pitied him so much. He did not expect that his carelessness would even harm Ariel.

The car arrived at the yard. Khayru pulled Maula's hand violently. He dragged her into the bathroom and turned on the shower. Shaking Maula with water, with the intention of resuscitating the mind and cleaning the body. Eliminates the smell of liquor that sticks and also removes traces of the man who touched it.

He left the crying Maula. While standing leaning against the bathroom door, he only imagined what would happen if he arrived late, then he tried to calm down so as not to scold Maula again. Before long he returned to bring a clean towel, brought Maula back to the room, changed clothes and asked her to sleep immediately. Because the time has shown at 03.05 in the morning.

“Bang ...” Maula looked at Khayru who started lying next to her, staring at the ceiling. Maula wanted to explain something. However, Khayru already understood very well.

“Abang understands. You only sympathize with Ariel. There's nothing wrong with that. But you don't want you to act stupid. He was angry because you just left. Without Pamit even ignored the call of Brother who frantically searched for your whereabouts.”

“Sorry ...,” is moving slowly.

“Sleep.”

\[Second, what time is it today? Brother must have been late to pick up, Ada *briefing* afternoon with production staff\] The short message Maula received from her husband.

\[Father, Bang. There is still a staging in school. I also came home afternoon\] reply.

\[Call Brother when you're done\] Khayru said.

An hour after the ashar time, all students are allowed to go home. Before calling her husband, she accidentally saw Aldi's WA story featuring Vidio Khayru who was still busy with *brafing* afternoon. For fear of interfering with her work, Maula decides to ride Rere's car to her husband's office. He will wait there until Khayru's work is done.

“Thanks yes, Re, Nik, the ride.” Maula was still standing, waiting for Rere's car to pass from before her.

“Greetings to Om handsome, yes, First Lady!” nikita shouted as the car drove back.

Maula raised her lips while glancing. Before long he ran into a fifteen-story high-rise building. Passing the security guard and receptionist who always look beautiful and neat. He greeted her with a friendly and attractive smile.

“Mbak, Brother is on top?”

“There, Deck. Dad just got back from factory”

“Please let him know if I am waiting in lobby.”

Maula sits on a sofa that forms a semicircle, facing the receptionist table. Sitting leaning in a comfortable position while playing the phone.

Khayru just arrived in his room accompanied by Aldi who brought some maps and put them on the table. His hand then lifted the intercom he received from the receptionist section.

“Maula wait for Lo in lobby, bro.” Aldi conveyed the message he had just received.

“Let the boy, he's Lo.”'s wife Aldi chuckles.

“Lo love not, the same Maula? The wife who always Lo says naughty, grumpy, and spoiled it.”

“Love?” Khayru who arranged the file in the storage, paused for a moment while staring at Aldi with her idle question.

“Truthfully same me. Love is not the same?” urge Aldi curious.

“To be honest, No. I cannot love a girl like her,” Khayru replied firmly while continuing her words. “But I have to stay with him. I can't-”

“Enough! Do not continue,” Maula's sergeant while opening the door of his room.

Khayru and Aldi are a little surprised because his unfinished remarks might make Maula misunderstand.

“Dek! You're not waiting downstairs?” Khayru immediately approached while grabbing Maula's head to kiss her. However, Maula dodged quickly.

“I know you never loved me because you still love other women. Or maybe it's because my shortcomings are too much. But ... Because Brother has said it honestly, I also want to express my true feelings.”

Maula took a deep breath before continuing her words.

“I too .. never loved Brother. I just want to help Brother to be able to run Papa's mandate well. I just realized that all we do is hurt our feelings. I'm sorry, Bang.”

“Dek, don't tell me you misunderstood because of what you said earlier.”

“No need to feel guilty for being honest. I'm really grateful to know how you feel. Even though we should talk about this in private. Not in front of others,” Maula said as she looked at Aldi.

“Abang not finished talking, Dek.” Khayru tried to defend herself. However, Maula's calm demeanor did not describe her true heart.

“Continue at home,” he replied calmly as he bowed and left in front of the two of them.

Khayru immediately grabbed a suit and car keys and chased after Maula.

To Be Continue ...

Visual bonus, may see the face of Maula but do not see the face of Khayru. Merems, crushes.

1. MAULA QIANA ARIFIN'S



2. KHAYRU THE ARIFIN PERIOD



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