Mr. Slovenly And Mrs. Perfectionist.

Chapters. 57. Entrapment.

Harfei held David's collar until the distance between the two was very close. Harfei's breathing was very clear and hit David's face.

"Take me off".

David attempts to take Harfei's hand off, but Harfei's grip is too strong for the man to wrangle.

"Tell me, what did you do to my wife, huh?. SAY IT!".

"Mas Harfei?".

Hazal regained consciousness and got out of bed. The two men who were still struggling turned to the bed where Hazal was.

"Hazal?".

Harfei releases David, until David coughes.

Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk...

"You all right?". Harfei asked in an anxious voice. But at once the anxiety turned into a sharp look when he remembered Hazal's whereabouts in the hotel room with David. Harfei held onto Hazal's arm so tightly that it made the woman groan in pain.

"What are you doing here, huh?. What are you doing with that jerk?. I told you, stay away from him, don't talk to him. Do you love her so much that you are willing to ignore your own husband's words?!".

Hazal's eyes were perfectly rounded as if he wanted to jump out of place. He stared in disbelief at Harfei.

"What did you say, Mom?. Whatchu mean?".

The woman's voice trembled, as well as her body that suddenly trembled from being too shocked.

"I mean you betrayed me Hazal !. Let's gohome". Harfei forcibly pulls Hazal's hand, making the woman feel ill.

David, who sees Hazal as seemingly fine, tries to stop Harfei.

"Harfei, you hurt Hazal".

"Then what's the deal with you?. She is my wife, MY WIFE!". Harfei's voice grew louder, he deliberately suppressed the wife's word to affirm to David that the woman was his, only hers.

Harfei walked past David and deliberately nudged the man's shoulder violently, but did not make David fall. Without them noticing there was someone watching the three while smiling triumphantly. The man was satisfied that Hazal and Harfei had finally entered a trap he had deliberately set to destroy Hazal's life.

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Now Harfei and Hazal are in the car. The man drove his car at high speed, making Hazal resist fear. The woman held her chest to hold back the nausea that started to hit. His body trembled like powerless, but not trembling from hunger, but because of the cravings that the woman began to feel.😁

Harfei cars are now parked in the courtyard. He opens the car door and pulls Hazal's hand tightly. Mother who was watching the TV screen flew away was surprised. If the violent scenes he often saw were on a flying screen TV, now his son is doing the same.

"What's up, Ndu?". Ask me to panic. But the middle-aged woman did not get an answer. Harfei kept on passing away without answering the question of the woman who had given birth to him. So far, both of them have entered their rooms.

Harfei violently slams Hazal's body on the bed.

"Tell me, what are you doing at the hotel with that jerk, huh?. Tell Hazal, tell me". Harfei's voice began to harden until it filled the room.

The mother behind the door could only hear from outside, but it's not like the in-laws who are on a flying-screen TV who poke and put their ears to the wall of the room or peek through the keyhole just to watch his son fight.😁

"Mas, listen to me first. Mas relax". Hazal tries to appease Harfei, but the man refuses. He continues to rebel like a man of disobedience.

"You're telling me to calm down?. Do I have to be calm when I see my wife in another man's bed?. And that's in the hotel. Should I calm down, huh?. ANSWER THAT!".

"Mas, at least listen to me first". Hazal is still trying to explain, but Harfei is still unwilling to listen. Finally Harfei left Hazal in the room. He opened the door violently and slammed the door.

BRACKET...

Mother who was still in front of the door was shocked. The middle-aged woman did not greet Harfei, but instead entered the room to see Hazal's condition.

"Darling". Mother held onto Hazal's shoulders sitting on the bed.

"Mother". Hazal hugged the mother's body and cried in the middle-aged woman's arms as if shedding all pent-up sadness.

FLASHBACK.

Hazal stands at the door of David's hotel room and tries to explain that he is just misplaced. But the woman seemed to be holding something back. His body trembled, nausea began to attack, his head was dizzy, and his vision began to blur, until...

Bugs...

Hazal falls unconscious, lucky David holds Hazal's body until it falls in the man's arms.

David lifts Hazal's body and lays on the bed. David touches Hazal's forehead to see if she has a fever. But the woman's body temperature is normal.

David finally called an acquaintance doctor to check on Hazal's condition, but had not had time for the doctor to arrive, the door of his room had been knocked by someone. It turned out to be Harfei, the husband of Hazal.

David was very surprised, and so was Harfei. Actually David wanted to call Harfei after he called the doctor earlier, but his attention was distracted when he saw a paper fall from Hazal's bag which was a report of Hazal's examination results stating that the woman was pregnant.

FLASHBACK OFF'S.

"Tell me, what's really going on?".

Mother rubbed Hazal's back trying to calm the woman down.

"Hazal also did not understand Mom, it was Harfei who was suddenly in the hotel".

"Hotel?".

"Yes, Mom. Hazal went to the hotel. There's someone waiting for Hazal there, but Hazal doesn't know who it is. But there was David, a friend of Hazal Bu. And suddenly Harfei was there too.But Hazal was already in that hotel room, it looks like Hazal passed out Mom". Hazal tries to explain to her mother-in-law after her stuffing starts to subside.

"You calm down. If Harfei comes home later, explain to him carefully before things get complicated".

Hazal nodded her head in response to her mother-in-law's words. The middle-aged woman left Hazal in a room that lamented her fate. Somehow the condition of his household after this incident. Harfei either accepted his explanation, or refused to listen.

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