My Talaq!

Dumbstruck

Salma continued to struggle to escape from the clutches of Fikri. "Take me off, Bli!" Salma was frightened as the sharp pointed weapon aimed her face down every curve of Salma's face.

The woman trembled in fear closing her eyes avoiding the look of intimidation full of anger. Fikri's blood boiled violently full of anger and wanted to finish off Salma's life today as well. He pointed it at him and began to scratch the tip of the folding knife that was behind his pants pocket into Salma's face.

Shhh...

Salma grimaced as the tip of the weapon hurt her beautiful face. "To-please let go of my sa-me!" Salma did not expect that Fikri could do this to her. He thought Fikri would no longer commit such a horrible act.

In the past, Fikri had been a murderer because his wife had cheated blatantly and he killed both cheating partners because they had a friendly relationship. So chances are, the evil soul Fikri can come back suddenly if the man is there to disturb his calm and certainly Fikri will do anything for the purpose achieved.

"You must die..." Fikri wanted to stick the sharp object to Salma's neck but, his hand hung in the air while staring at the hateful woman he was sitting on.

"But..." Fikri hung up his words smiling grinning. He lowered his hand down and then kept the sharp object on the table. "Before you die I want one last time to enjoy this body of yours. Aren't you so fond of teasing me? So feel this..."

Fikri begins to disarm every wear of Salma in the occasional rough hit, slap and even force Salma to do this to make her satisfied.

"Bli, don't be rude like this hurts, Bli." Salma grimaced in pain when hers was rough entry. Even Fikri clapped Salma's buttocks violently and continued to push back his hips from the back.

"I don't care!" Fikri grabbed her hair Salma until she grimaced up and begged for mercy. Salma thought he would not get this rough treatment but in fact, now he is treated like a wild animal.

*****

While Diana was looking for the address she had read in the incoming message. Determined high curiosity, Diana tried to find out for herself without having to ask for help from others.

If she could Diana wouldn't have asked for help. But if he is no longer able to, he will immediately ask for help to find out someone.

With a google map, Diana found where the address was and found the house the sender intended. His heart was pounding more and more as he stared at the house quite luxurious nuances classic Balinese characteristics.

His hands tightly hugged the Baby A he was carrying. In the heart and mouth continue to say the word istighfar to calm the heart and hope to be able to strength to ask everything to the person.

His feet slowly began to step closer to the house in front of him, his eyes dizzy looking for people around but there was no one there. Time during the day, but the place feels quiet.

His hand was outstretched wanting to knock on the door but the ear heard a scream from inside there asking for help stopping something.

"Aakkhh is sick. Please stop this, it hurts so much. Forgive me, Bli." Salma shouted to ask Fikri to stop his vile deeds continue to attack, torture, and use his body to helpless.

Diana was curious at the voice. He entered the house that was not locked slowly because he wanted to help the screams of women who asked for help. However, he was wide-eyed to see clothes strewn on the floor and his ears heard the sound of****** and moans coming out of the mouth in men.

Diana closed her mouth so as not to make a sound. Her heart was sliced with pain, and this time it was much more stifling because she had to witness her second husband's affair.

She saw with her own eyes watching her husband making love on the sofa in the position of the woman on her back grimacing with pain and Fikri continued to move behind.

"You guys...!" diana's lips choked as if it was hard to speak. Diana was shocked to learn of all this. He saw clearly who the woman Fikri was having.

"Bli Fikri.." in the end Diana could not help her shock and shouted calling out Fikri's name.

Fikri who was enjoying his activities by hand grabbed Salma's hair looked up. Her eyes were wide at Diana being there.

"Getting," said Diana in an angry voice.

"Diana..!!" Salma and Fikri looked in surprise. Salma stared sadly, Fikri stared in shock. The man immediately took off his property which was in the hole of the bowel section, then pushed rough Salma's back so that the woman fell forward with her head hit the table.

"You bajingaaan! You're dickhead! You're disgusting Fikri," cried Diana hysterically in tears as she retreated and ran out hugging Baby A tightly.

"Diana.. wait for Diana! You don't go!" Fikri looked for his clothes and used them at first without looking upside down or not which was important he could catch up to Diana and explain everything.

"Damn you Salma, you gave Diana the address of the house." Fikri firmly gripped Salma's cheek that was already weak helpless due to his brutal body.

"Ck, you don't deserve a woman as good as Diana. You don't deserve to be her husband, and she doesn't deserve to be your wife. Diana was too good for me while you're a depraved man, a murderer, a dirty man and I'm glad to be able to ruin your marriage because this is what I want. Showing your rottenness to a woman as good as Diana." Salma shouted in front of Fikri giving off all the flavors she had hidden during her approach to Fikri. There was something Salma was hiding so much that she was willing to do all these disgusting acts for Diana. No one knows why Salma did all this, only he knows. And maybe, this is one of Salma's ways to keep Fikri away from Diana so that the woman does not fall in love with this dimpled sweet black man.

"Bad!" Fikri shouted furiously then slapped Salma in the face until the woman was unconscious.

Plaque...

"Damn you Salma, because you know Diana knew all this." he said then went from there chasing Diana to defend the woman he loved but also hurt.

Diana ran away from the house. Even Diana fell to the asphalt crying bitterly while tightly hugging her son. And strangely Baby A was not even bothered in the slightest by the sound of his mother.

Diana sobbed with shaken shoulders, she cried then screamed, "You are evil, Fikri. You're all evil...! Lord...why did this happen to me again? Aaakkkhhhhh they are outrageous...!"

"Mas Danu's...."