She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Chapter 6



"Take off, let go of meuu.." Shafiah continued to rebel when Bram tied him in a chair but his strength was not comparable to Bram's power so strong, so that finally the Shafiah's body was bound. "Detach me Bram?" Say Shafiah by looking at Bram.


"I'm sorry madam, I can't refuse your orders." Bram said then moved back.


"Tick the girl fast." Zahfran.


The other bodyguards tried to tie Azky's hand back with a rope. "Don't do it sir, I beg you." Azky said as he fought the guards "No sir, don't do that. Aakkh.... Sakiiit..."Azky screamed as the wound on her hand had to return to feeling twice as much pain as before.


"Don't let go of him" said Shafiah pleading.


"This is because you dared to fight me." Staring at Shafiah, then looking back at Azky who was still sobbing with his cry. "And you, this is a punishment for not following my orders."


"No sir..Aakkh.." Azky continued to cry, currently in a supine position, making it easier for Zahfran to do depraved things to him in front of his wife.


"Out of all of you, I will punish these two women"


"Sir, punish the girl, don't punish your wife." Said Bram trying to calm Zahfran down.


"Why? you like my wife?" Zahfran said by pulling the collar of the shirt he wore.


"No sir, I just..." Bram is unable to continue his words if he is also very sorry for Shafiah.


"What only? Khaahnn" Zahfran shouted again.


"No sir." Bram subdued his gaze as his master's anger really peaked.


"Leave this place." Zahfran's word to his guards. "Nobody's standing at the door."


They were still standing staring at the cruel astonishment of a Zahfran, even at his own wife.


"You didn't hear? Come out I said." His voice could fill every corner of the room.


"B.good sir." Answer them stung.


"Bram's."


"Yes sir?"


"Give me the keys to the warehouse, I'll lock them from the inside."


"What?"


"Are you deaf, quickly give it." Zahfran said.


"Yes.sir, here's the key." He said stammeringly, Bram handed over the key.


"Mas,istigfar mas.don't do that."


"You know me so well, baby, but why do you keep flying? You know I don't like that?" He said by clutching his wife's bound hands.


"Quick out Bram, not until I repeat the command." He said to Bram, but his eyes were fixed on Shafiah. Shafiah shook her head. "No, mas."


Finally Bram and the two bodyguards left the warehouse "I'm sorry Shafiah, it's my fault for bringing you to the wrong person." Bram sat down before closing the door, with a heavy heart Bram closed the door again. "You go, I'll wait here."


"But boss, if Mr. Zahfran knows you're here, he could be mad at the boss." Said one of the guards.


"No, go. I'm afraid something happened to Shafiah."


"Alright boss, be careful boss." The two guards went outside leaving Bram.


After locking the door from the inside, he slowly walked while opening one by one the buttons of his shirt approached Azky who was tied to the supine position.


Azky was frightened to see Zahfran already bare-chested walking over to him. "Oh Allah help your servant. I fear, O God, is this the destiny you have laid out for me?" Azky mind with tears.


Shafiah closed her eyes, praying to the creator that her husband would not do such a despicable thing. "Give the servant guidance O Allah, what shall the servant do?" he said it was still closed.


But the power of the man who had been mastered with the devil was easily gripped both feet Azky with one hand only. "Ha.ha.. Zahfran laughed in satisfaction when he saw Azky scared. "You scared?"


."No sir, jangaaaan.." Azky kept crying.


"My wife, look, I'm gonna start unbuttoning this girl's shirt." Zahfran said with a grinning smile.


Shafiah kept her eyes closed, she did not want to see the contemptible incident.The tears kept flowing until wet the hijab she was wearing. "give the servant guidance O Allah."


Zahfran had started to crush Azky's body and then kissed his lips very greedily. "Mmmmm..mmmm.." Unable to shout because his mouth was cupped with Zahfra's mouth.


While kissing Azky's lips, Zahfran's hands began to open one by one the buttons of Azky's shirt. Realizing the buttons on his shirt began to open, Azky boldly bit Zahfran's lips as hard as he could. "Ohhhh..." Zahfran grimaced in pain and released his grip, gushing fresh blood from the bite Azky gave him. "How dare you fight me?"


Azky's courage made Zahfran more angry, no longer remove the buttons of clothes, now Zahfran immediately tore the clothes attached to Azky's body to leave lace as a wrapper.


"Tidaa.jangaann..." The cry of Azky who became increasingly, made Shafiah open her eyes as if she had received a hint, without her knowing he said. "Don't smear that girl, you better marry her, make her your wife." Say Shafiah by shouting.


As hypnotized, Zahfran at that time also stopped his action and looked at Shafiah. "What did you say?" Zahfran asked with a frown looking at Shafiah.


"If you want him, marry him, so you can respect him."


"What's? you can think about it, I didn't even want to marry her in the least, but you, you want me to marry her?" Zahfran stared in wonder.


"Rather than fornicating, you'd better marry her, I don't want you to sin anymore."


"What did you say, madam?I don't want to. Just kill me sir, I'll be very happy if you kill me" Azky said pleading.


"You didn't hear?my wife doesn't want me to sin anymore, so just follow my wife's wishes."


"Are you sure of my wife's wishes?" Ask Zahfran to Shafiah while holding tightly the hand of Shafiah who is still tied to the chair.


"Yes, marry her, I don't want you to commit adultery."


"You're not jealous if I get married again?"


"I'm jealous, because I love you so much. But my love for God, greater than my love for you, I will sacrifice my feelings if you don't sin anymore."


"Well, if that's what you want, get everything ready tonight."


Shafiah bowed her head asking God for strength and hoping this was the right decision.


"Bram.." call Zahfran to Bram on the phone.


"Yes, sir, prepare this malm wedding too, look for the pengulu cepaaat."


"Sir."


"Don't ask too many questions, quickly follow my orders."


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I'll UP again if there are many traces that the readers leave, so you know what the Author expects. ๐Ÿค—


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