Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 171

Azwar came in a panic, after getting a call from someone, making him immediately come to his sister's contract, of course with the wife who is currently cravings. Yes, Sintia is pregnant for 1 month now, even though they are married for only a few days, meaning the union of that time makes the Sintia fertilized egg.

"Where's my sister?"

"In the room, he's still unconscious." Answer the sturdy man with an all-black uniform and a communication device in his ears.

"You're the Zen guy who drove Mei back then, right?" asked Azwar, the man nodded in agreement.

"I'm Arian." he replied, Azwar wonder why the man came at the right time?

"Why are you here?"

"I miss Meisya, for two days she didn't return a message or answer a phone call from me, so I took the initiative to see her. But after a few times I knocked on the door, there was no answer at all. At first I wanted to go home, I thought Meisya might have gone to sleep, but I heard the sound of something breaking from the inside, quite loud. Then I decided to break down the door and it turned out that there was a masked man who was blocking Meisya."

"His hand was tied up on the couch, his mouth was also on the sump of a handkerchief, I was mad and immediately beat the man unconscious, or maybe dead, he said, I don't care what matters Meisya is fine!" Clearly Arian was at length, making Azwar rub his chest in relief.

"Who's that guy, Arian?"

"I heard his name Beben, he said he was the son of the owner of the convection." Arian replied, making Azwar clench his hands until his handbooks turned white.

"Damn the guy, from the start he was obsessed with Mei." Azwar Mumbled.

"Mas, I'll go to May's room first. Let's see how things go first." Azwar nodded and allowed the wife to enter first.

"Please be careful, in his room there are shards of glass that are still scattered." Arian recalled to Sintia.

"I shouldn't have left my sister here alone." Azwar muttered again, making Arian turn his head.

"I will take Meisya to the pavilion that Mr. Zen gave me at the back of the mansion."

"For what?" Azwar asked with a frowning forehead.

"At least if he stays with me, he'll have someone to look after. I would not be calm if I had to leave Meisya after this incident, even though I often work overtime. So it's rare to sleep in that pavilion,"

"Why should I trust you? While I just don't know what your motive is to bring Meisya with you." Azwar asked, as a big brother, of course, he wanted the best for his sister.

"I like your sister, sorry if I was presumptuous. But after driving Meisya home that day, my sleep was not good and my heart always thumped when I remembered Meisya." Reply Arian with his flat face.

"Despite that, I can't trust you right away! It's about the safety of my sister, the sister I love."

"I understand, you can think about my words, if you agree please contact me." Arian gave a piece of paper to Azwar's hand and he turned around.

"Tonight I take care, Meisya is fine and already you will take care of her during my work, I'm sorry first. Please take good care of Meisya, there may be a commotion later in the day."

"What's the commotion, Arian?" Azwar asked not understanding what the man meant.

"You'll find out for yourself, excuse me. Mr. Zen does not tolerate delays at work, I will be here in the morning." Arian also went by riding his sport bike, driving it at maximum speed.

Azwar went into his house, then closed the door whose hinges had been broken because Arian broke him earlier, he stepped slowly towards the room. She faintly heard the sound of sobbing.

Apparently, the brother and sister were hugging. Meisya cried sobbing in the arms of Sintia, and his wife who was trying to calm her sister by patting Meisya's shoulder gently.

Azwar entered and rubbed Meisya's messy hair, even her two cheeks bruised from a slap. Her wrists were flushed, and a little blood on the tip of her lips. Azwar glazed over to see the state of his sister after this incident, he really could not keep quiet. He must demand justice for his brother!

"May, forgive brother dear. Brother failed to look after you again, you should have taken you, and not let you stay alone, surely none of this would have happened."

"Sister..." Call Meisya, then inching to embrace Azwar, before he was dressed with the help of Sintia.

"This bad brother's coming too late darling, forgive the brother who can't take good care of you."

"Meisya dirty right, sister?" Meisya asked quietly, barely audible.

"No May, it's not your fault. It's the man's fault that made you this way." Sintia said, she also felt pain when she saw the state of her sister-in-law.

"Sintia's right, Mei. It's not all your fault, it's better you rest first yes, your brother will accompany you here." Azwar broke his embrace and let Meisya fall asleep for a while, this incident must have been very disturbing mentally and psychically. Although this used to be his job, but now he has changed and wants to live better like an ordinary human being.

"May's company first yes, dear."

"Where are you going? It's almost morning." Ask Sintia worried.

"Mas wants to see that cabull guy's face baby, just for a little while and Mas will be fine."

"Alright, don't hurt one bit." Sintia's sweat, made Azwar smile then rubbed his wife's head with love and affection.

Azwar stepped among the cold morning air that felt piercing the skin. Although he was wearing a thick jacket, he felt a little cold as well.

At Mr. RT's house, residents gathered with various swearing coming out of their mouths to mourn Beben, the son of the owner of the convection.

Before long, the noisy atmosphere was instantly silent as Azwar stepped closer to the caretaker's house in this village. The citizens instantly quieted down as soon as Azwar came, with a flat face and a sharp gaze.

No one dared to say hello, they know right now the man is in the fire of anger because of the incident did not wear one of the residents to his sister.

The atmosphere inside was gripping, Azwar's sharp eyes staring at a man sitting with his head lowered deeply.

"Put your head up!" Azwar said with a firm voice that was so domineering, the residents again whispered, it turns out Azwar is very scary when angry. For several months of living in this area, not once did people see the anger of an Azwar Mahesha, but now they saw it for themselves. Even the sound alone can make the feathers goosebumps.

Beben did not comply, he did not dare to look up to show his face.

"How do you educate your son? Didn't you teach her how to respect women? Did you mis-educate her, tell her!"

Miss Romlah silent a thousand languages, no matter how she has given the best education for her son, but this is really beyond her expectations. He did know that his son liked Meisya, but he did not expect that Beben would recklessly do this disgusting thing. Still, he who will be stamped fails to educate children.

"This man should be in a shackle, unworthy of community life after doing that disgusting thing, you son of a bitch!"

"Just do what you think is right, I as his mother was ashamed to admit her as a child. Please do anything, I give up." Said Mother Romlah, her tears shed wet her old face.

Azwar approached, he pulled the collar of the hoodie Beben was wearing, making the young man stand up. Azwar stared at his bitch, he was really very angry.

Bukk..

Azwar punched Beben in the face that had been battered by Arian earlier, but he was not satisfied, it was still not enough.

"Where have you touched my sister's body, huh? Which hand!" His strangulation, even Mr. RT did not dare to stop Azwar's anger.

"Fringing!" His shouting.

Bruack...

Azwar again smashed his fist on Beben's face, making him dazed and fell to the floor.

"It's not worth what you've done to my sister, my beloved sister!"

"I want to kill you, but I realize it's an act that violates the rule of law of this country. What punishment is appropriate? What if it's you I cut it off?" Azwar asked, making the man glare. Also the people who gathered there were shocked to hear Azwar's words.

"Torture him to death." A familiar baritone voice, Zen came after learning of this incident from Arian.

Azwar turned his head, he saw Zen standing upright in the doorway with a flat face and two hands that he put in his pants pocket.

"Zen, are you coming?"

"Of course, even though I don't like Meisya but she's still my wife's sister." Residents were more surprised, Azwar's sister who became the wife of a man as influential as Azzendra?

"I was so angry to hear all this, I as a man was so ashamed of this man's depraved behavior. He must get the punishment he deserves."

Zen clapped his hands twice, immediately the sturdy man filled the living room of Mr. RT's house.

"Take him to jail, charge him as much as possible!" Firm Zen made Romlah's mother round her eyes.

"Master, my lord. Can my son's punishment be granted leniency?" Romlah's mother begged Zen, but the man smiled smirk instead.

"It's lighter than what he's done, harassing a woman?"

Romlah mother is silent, of course it will not be that easy to deal with a Zen class man, a very influential man.

"Or do you want me to give her the death penalty?" Zen's asking made Romlah's mother beg again.

"Then let my men bring your brengseek boy, you can see him in prison!" firmly Zen. Makes Mother Romlah have no other choice but to let her son in the midfielder by Zen's men to prison.

"Done? I want to go home, my wife's waiting at home."

"Came along?" Ask Azwar.

"No, he's sleeping." Zen replied flatly, then went in followed by Azwar.

"Dissolve!" Resolute Zen, making the residents who had gathered immediately dispersed, returning to their homes.

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