Quality Love's

Episode 41

*The Whimpering

"Where are you going?" he shouted when he saw Salwa walking in the opposite direction, but there was no response from Salwa, he continued to walk the path he was chasing, while Qiyas continued to walk behind him, the further he followed Salwa, the farther he was with his car still on the edge of the food stall.

Fatigue chasing Salwa he also turned around to return to the car park, arriving there with a sweat that continues to pour he then drove the car while his eyes continued to look at the side of the road, about 500 meters he went down the road at a slow speed but he had not yet seen the figure of Salwa, terbesit again in his memory if he walked back with a few minutes earlier then by the time he returned it should have been at this point he would have met Salwa.

"Where the hell is he!" he complained while continuing to look for the existence of Salwa on the side of the road.

Up to a distance of almost one kilo-an Qiyas then widened his eyes to two when he saw in front there Salwa who was running quickly, and then he was running fast, he then raised the speed of his car slightly until his body began to align with Salwa.

"Hey where are you going?" qiyas shouted from the car, while on the side of the road Salwa continued to silence while running without even setting her eyes on her husband.

After running a few meters, Salwa then turned into an alley, which thankfully the alley still looks a little wide to be crossed by a four-wheeled vehicle to make it easier for Qiyas to turn to continue following him.

"Little! where are you going, in the middle of a cake mall like this?" Qiyas again made a sound but again there was no answer from Salwa.

Until right in one of the uninhabited slums that are also at the end of several previous houses, now the next land is seen leaving a pitch-black jungle, Salwa began to sit limp on the side of the iron fence that began to rust, with a sitting position elevated to two legs, he said, salwa looks that began to cover his two eyes with a wrist that he put on the lutu, from the front Qiyas keep the car engine to continue to shine Salwa with the lighting of his car, and the car, from the front, hesitantly he got out of the car and approached Salwa.

"Ihiiks...hiks..iiiks!" salwa started crying, with her body looking as unwilling as ever.

"Salvas?" call Qiyas for a moment

"Pe..pe.go.gi..kah..kamu..ddd..da.from here hiiks...hiiks.." Salwa's answer is more and more as he made.

"You're mad at me for that HP?" smith again.

"Hiiiks.hiiks...hiiks" she kept crying and would not see her husband's face.

"Salvas?" he called again, but this time Salwa began to raise her face to look at Qiyas who was standing before him at this moment without being able to say anything more.

Qiyas felt guilty enough to silence him for a few minutes, when he saw how red it was to the two eyes of Salwa, and how much he cried, like a child's cry, when everything seems outrageous, all children will definitely cry, as well as people as mature as Salwa, so sad that he even has difficulty speaking.

Qiyas then began to squat in front of Salwa, without making a sound he was only fixated on staring at his wife who was in the middle of the grief, which was still there, occasionally he just frowned while scratching his forehead softly feeling it was almost dead of sense to persuade Salwa, if previously with sister Kiran he had hardly ever dealt with persuasive drama perhaps because sister Kiran was much more mature compared to Qiyas himself, but when faced with Salwa's collapse he almost lost all his IQ to think how to restore the moody of a Salwa who was 2 years younger than him.

With hesitation he began stroking the grieving shoulders of Salwa, finding that Salwa was surprised instead of playing his anger almost peaking, he found, Salwa then cried as hard as to surprise the ears of some residents whose homes are not far from it, after some time the residents began to approach their existence.

"Hey..you why are you here malem-malem?" reprimanding a father who was still wrapped around the holster on his waist, Qiyas slowly returned aghast at the intention of wanting to explain the true incident to the gloved man.

"You guys want to fuck? don't you have a house? to get to the forest in the middle of a cake mall like this? just bother people!"

"Or do you want to be mean to this woman?" add the other mother.

There is no end to the soul of this motherhood, it seemed that the mother who was standing right beside Salwa was currently starting to pour out her curiosity by giving sensitive questions to the beautiful woman who was crying.

"Eneng why are you crying? you were forced to be this guy?" hearing that question Qiyas then widened his eyeballs, feeling unacceptable for the sensitive question he also returned to his voice.

"Aahm.sorry ma'am, me and him this is not at all.." again and again as if not concerned with the words of Qiyas, the mother had again asked Salwa.

"You want to be raped, don't you want to be this guy?" Salwa just stared at the mother's delicate face, though, there was not a word he could say he was aghast and walked away from Qiyas and the people who were still crowded in front of the empty house.

"I'm sorry sir, ma'am, actually the woman was my wife, she cried because.because her favorite HP had just been stolen by people" in a hurry she quibbled in front of the citizens, he said, so that there were no more consecutive questions from them, Qiyas immediately got into the car.

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Qiyas continued to follow while persuading Salwa who had been reluctant to get into the car.

"Salwa come on in, once again you are stubborn like this, just look I will not hesitate to leave you alone here" with that tired face, Qiyas sounded serious over his words.

"Peh.go a.aja, si.si.whoever nyu.nyuruh kah.kamu to ngi.ngiku.ngiku..ngikutin aah.aku" still heard Salwa's voice as he pleased, it was as if the sadness was further clouding Salwa's entire heart and mind at this time.

Right in a small alley Salwa rebuked his steps, with a pretty tense eye shot he looked at three dogs that were roaring in front of him at this time, he said, Salwa who began to fear but still remained calm faced this gripping situation slowly he then rewinded his footsteps while looking for an opening to switch directions.

Just a few meters behind him, Qiyas was seen who had just got out of the car while walking towards his frightened wife.

"Don't come here!" shouts Salwa many times but ignored by Qiyas, he continued to walk closer to Salwa.

"Don't come here.don't come here.You heard what I said?" salwa shouted while pinching in fear, the more Qiyas approached her the fiercer the dogs were, too, quickly Qiyas pulled Salwa's hand but at that moment the three dogs started jumping and then twisting them while continuing to bark back there, Salwa who continued to run with her hand held by her husband at a glance she tucked her smile felt there was nothing she was afraid of at this time despite the worst fact there were currently three dogs ready to hit him from behind.

Until he got to the car, Qiyas quickly opened the car door and then as quickly as possible he told Salwa to get into the car, after which he moved the door to the next car, when Qiyas was about to get into one of his legs had been bitten by an orange dog, immediately he stomped his feet until the dog bounced a little far from his car, after which Qiyaspun immediately locked the car door, as soon as possible, he passed from that place.

"Your feet are okay?" salwa worriedly asked, but Qiyas only gave her a glance without giving her any answer.