She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Chapter 3



Time is 17:00


While he was teaching, he vaguely heard the sound of someone shouting from the back of the warehouse. He paused for a moment his activity, putting the Koran into a drawer. "That must be Zahfran's prisoner." He said as he stood stepping towards the source of the sound.


"Kkhm..." The voice was again heard more clearly He was confused what to do, he had been strongly forbidden her husband not to approach the warehouse because he was currently holding someone.


Yes, even Zhafran was honest with his wife that he was holding a girl in the barn.


Shafiah tried to forget her fear, she ventured into the barn to see the girl's condition, and was shocked when she saw Azky chuckling limply on the floor with his hands and feet tied.


"Astag." How surprised when he saw the girl's current condition, he rushed over and sat on the floor to move Azky's head over his lap. "Hey.wake up." Shafiah said as she gently patted the prisoner's cheek, there was a wound on the corner of his lips." Oh, my God, he's hurt, he's feverish." Say Shafiah to touch Azky's forehead.


Not unconscious, Azky realized that he was in the lap of a woman, he was happy, but because he was weak he was not able to do anything. "Haus.." Azky said very slowly, but still faintly heard by the Shafiah.


"What's? kamau's thirsty? "Ask Azky whispered in Azky's ear.


Azky nodded.


"Well, you wait a minute, I'll take a drink and medicine first." Shafiah then put Azky's head on the floor with a cardboard.


As Shafiah was about to step outside, there was the sound of someone walking towards the warehouse. "How's this? I have to hide" said Shafiah, his eyes twinkling for a place to hide.


Thank goodness he found an empty closet in the corner. Shafiah ran towards this cupboard with a lucky gasping breath the closet was not in the Shafiah key immediately entered and managed to hide in it. "God, finally I can hide." Shafian said after feeling safe behind the closet door.


"Jglek.sound someone open the door of the warehouse from the sidelines of the closet hole, he saw there were 3 people coming up to Azky by throwing a file in front of Azky's face.


"Sir, it looks like he's going to die. Look at her weak body." said one of the bodyguards speaking to Bram as Zahfran's personal aide.


"It's better that he dies weak, than that we help him, and we're the ones who will die later" Bram said.


"But how will he read the covenant letter if he just laughs weakly."


"If he dies, what the covenant is for, let's leave him." Bram told the two guards. They came out of the warehouse.


When the door of the warehouse was closed, Shafiah came out of hiding and approached Azky to see several letters scattered in front of Azky. "I'll check the letter after bringing you a drink and medicine. Wait for me, I'll be right back." said Shafiah soon he ran out of the barn towards the kitchen.


While pouring water into a glass, Zahfran was already standing behind him watching his wife's movements look strange. "Shafiah." call Zahfran a little tight and able to make Shafiah surprised until he released the glass in his grasp and broke. "prang..


"Mas" said Shafiah so surprised that his eyes were perfectly rounded.


"Why you? why nervous?" Asked Zhafran while approaching Shafiah who was still there.


"A. I cleaned the shale first" said Shafiah while looking for a broom around her.


"Hey..who told you to clean the debris? why is there a maid in this house." Zahfran said while looking at the sekeliking. "Where are all the maids..." Zahfran said with a shout.


Before long, an ART man named Ira came immediately to Zahfran and stood right behind him. "Sorry sir, so I was breaking my fast" said bi Ira intrigued to see a broken glass on the floor. "It looks like I'm gonna get in trouble." Inner Ira.


"Done that." Tell Zahfran without a stale base then he carried the wife because he was worried about being hit by the glassware earlier.


"Mast, put me down."


"Shut up." Zahfran said.


"As I wish to break my fast, I am fasting today."


"Yes, so I took a drink because I want to break the fast." Shafiah said a little scared.


"Why not say?"


"How do I say, before I wake up, the gold is gone, I also do not know where to go" said Shafiah a little upset because Zahfran had not told his activities outside.


"Hurry up, drink it."


"Bram's."


"Yes sir?" said Bram


Without saying anything, Bram understood what his master meant, Bram and his two other guards, immediately left Zahfran with his wife.


"I'll keep you open." Zahfran said as he sat beside Shafian.


"Why do you open with just a glass of mineral water? no helpers preparing the menu open? I will punish them." Zahfran said.


"No mas, I just don't want anything." Shafiah replied preventing her husband from being cruel to her maid.


"I still don't like it. Why would they work here if you had to break it with just mineral water?"


"Nothing mas, I want to pray first, it is not good to delay prayer. Let us pray together." invite Shafiah to hope her husband will perform prayer.


But as usual, he never wanted to pray 5 times. Zahfran loved his wife very much, but for religious matters, she was very difficult to be invited to change and repent.


"Mas, yeah."


"You go first, I want to go to the workspace first" said Zahfran avoiding the call of the Shafi'ah he stood up and left Shafian.


"Mas, when did you change?you will be held accountable in the hereafter." Inner shafiah looked at the back of the husband who went to avoid her.


"That girl?" Shafiah again remembered Azky who was helpless in the warehouse there. "But I must pray before Maghrib's time runs out." Shafiah rushed to her room to perform the Maghrib prayer.


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Has anyone asked UP for my work on this one?


The author will begin to focus on Polygamy stories, hopefully there is a little learning that we can draw from a simple piece of this story.


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