My Husband's Wedding

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...Never can we judge a person by his outward appearance alone....

...Sometimes what we see is not as bad as we think....

...And sometimes what we hear is not what we think....

"Open the door fast!" a loud voice from outside Frans' room suddenly made her feel upset and rose up with anger.

Nikita who felt saved by the sound from the outside, immediately woke up and tidied up her clothes that had been unreasonable. I don't know who the man who dared to disturb Frans who was tenagh doing his lecherous act, which is clear the man had saved Nikita from the clutches of the crazy man.

"Who!" frans shouted loudly.

Before long the door was wide open featuring a thick-bodied man who was no stranger to Frans' life.

"Dad" pekiknya slowly.

"There's something I want to talk to you about. I hope you can stop your activities with the cheap lady**n"

Frans looked at Nikita who was tidying her clothes in the room.

"Yes, I'll be there. I'll put some clothes on first" Frans replied.

Not long after, Frans finally returned to the room and took a glimpse of Nikita's lips until then he left her.

"Wait for me baby, I'll be here again. You prepare yourself well"

Nikita was silent listening to the disgusting words that came out of Frans' mouth. He then immediately walked to Nayla's room to inquire about the plan they had been working on.

Step gontai Nikita do because remembering the incident he just experienced. Instead of enjoying, it's just that Nikita felt disgusted with her own body. Somehow after several times he slept with men, only this time he felt sick of his own body. He knew all this time he had committed adultery with many men, only this time his mind was confused and imagined the sin of sin.

Nayla and Zidan who were just about to walk into Nikita's room were shocked by Nikita's gloomy appearance.

"You why Niki? you're okay, right?" ask Nayla worried.

"I don't papa Nay. You don't have to worry, I'm fine"

Nikita's blank stare lets Nayla know that Nikita is actually keeping something.

" We got the file you were referring to, and I also got a photo of a friend of Frans's when he was in High School" Zidan said excitedly.

Nikita smiled happily until then he took the initiative to lead Nayla and Zidan to immediately go into their room and call Hamdi.

"We'll call Hamdi first so he can quickly find the identity of the perpetrators. In addition we give him proof of Siska's videotape and tell Hamdi to clarify the footage.

Soon Zidan locked his room and started calling Hamdi.

"Hallo Ham's. Whereabouts? I want to talk to you about something important."

"Yes Dan, what's wrong? I'm looking for a quiet place for a second so no one can listen to our conversation"

Shortly thereafter Hamdi greets back the silent Zidan.

"What do you want to talk about Dan? have you managed to get information on the perpetrators of Siska abuse?"

"I haven't found any information on who Ham's perpetrators are. But at least we managed to get something that was so important for later in court. I'll send the video to your phone later and you'll find out about the perpetrators in the video"

"Alright Dan. Oh yeah, where's the chatty girl ? I didn't listen to his chatter. Is she okay?"

Nikita looks pleased with Hamdi asking him.

"I'm fine old man! why are you asking me? not like the bias. You miss me, are you the same as me?" nikita said, laughing.

"Dih grandma dropped by, boro boro I miss. I'm relieved that you don't always stick to me like you used to. I've been waiting for the video you guys got. I've got a sudden meeting, call me if anything happens."

"Yes Ham. Wassalamualaikum"

"Guardiansalam"

The call was closed. Nikita who was once moody now returned cheerful after hearing Hamdi who asked about his condition. With such a thing, the spirit of Nikita re-awakened because his love for Hamdi need not be avenged, enough he who felt it.

"Oh yeah, where's baji*not that Nik?"

"He was talking to the old man in his room. Didn't you cross paths with them while keeping Frans' laptop back?"

"Of course not. When we heard the sound of footsteps, we hid behind the ceiling so they were unaware of our presence. In addition, we went straight down to your room for fear of what happened" Zidan replied casually.

Nikita looked out the window at Zidan and Nayla. In his mind he was grateful because he could be free from the depravity of Frans who would use his body to vent his lust.

"I'm going first, Nay. I'm afraid Frans and Frans' father would be suspicious if I were here. Besides, I also have to go so Frans can't touch my body later. I'll lock my room and pretend to be asleep"

Nayla walked up to Nikita and hugged her tightly.

"Tonight let me sleep with you, Niki, I'm afraid she'll do something to you. At least if there's me in your room, she wouldn't dare touch you'

Nikita smiles listening to Nayla's plan. However, he was so afraid to face the lust of Frans who was so passionate about him.

"Well, Zidan can Nayla sleep in my room tonight?"

Zidan nodded his head in a sign he agreed. For him, he also has a responsibility to keep Nikita so that she is not harassed by Frans.

"In that case, quickly go to your room Nik, Frans will finish talking to his father. Don't forget to lock the door so he can't get inside. And you're Nay, bring your cell phone, if anything happens call me, I'll come"

"Yes, of course. You also keep your dorsal here. Lock your door so he can't search our room"

Zidan walked up to his wife and hugged Nayla's tiny body. He kissed his wife's forehead and whispered softly that he loved her very much.

***

In Frans' room, her father Frans is so angry when he learns that his only son has played crazy with his own personal assistant.

"How could you play with that woman, huh?! are you stupid enough to go after a cheap woman**n looks like?"

"As far as I dong yah! you can't forbid me to sleep with anyone on this earth! what right did you have to forbid me?! after all, my dad was just as**dnya as me!"

Plaques

The hard slap was right on Frans' cheek. His father's breath went up and down after listening to the insults of his own son.

"It's so bad you said that to me! I'm your father Frans!"

"Dad? hod. Fuck*n with dad. You never acted like you should have been a father. You just focus on your power and wealth"

"I work hard for you to eat too! for you foya foya!"

"And I am like this because of Dad! I like to play with my heart until I finally leave the house! don't blame me if I play crazy with any woman because dad is the example I'm copying!"

His father Frans walked away leaving his son alone. Her heart was so heated listening to every word that came out of Frans' mouth.