She's Maduku

Chapter 7

"Bram." call penghulu now.

Bram was surprised. "What?" As if he could not believe Zahfran would actually ask him to find the ruler of these nights.

"You deaf? Quickly find the ruler, and don't ask much, your job is to search only now, take him as soon as possible." Zahfran.

"Good sir." The phone connection was cut off. "Is he really going to marry that girl?" bram said before he went looking for a penghulu.

"Open this rope mas, my hand hurts." pinta Shafiah on Zahfran who just closed his phone.

Zahfran also approached Shafiah and he released the rope that bound his body. After all, Shafiah stroked her wrist which was slightly injured due to friction with the rope. "aahh.ssttt." Shafiah grimaced in pain.

"Don't ever argue again, I can do anything to you."

"Yes, forgive me."

When he saw Shafiah's hand hurt, there was no feeling to see it. "Is this sick?" Zahfran asked by stroking the wounded Shafiah's hand.

"It hurts."

"Sorry."

Zahfran grabbed the shirt that chuckled on the floor, while Shafiah ran up to Azky who was still in a tied position, Shafiah opened the rope that tied her hand and Azky whispered in Shafiah's ear. "How can you do this to me madam, so you helped me, but why are you now plunging me into hellfire?"

"Look Azky, there will be no ruler who wants to marry nights like this."

"Then what should I do?"

"When my husband sleeps, I'll help you escape from this place."

"Certainly madam?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But what about you?"

"Hey.what are you talking about?" Zahfran asked, to Shafiah's and Azky's surprise, they were silent.

Shafiah saw that Azky's clothes could not be used anymore, intended to take his clothes that he would give Azky. "I take my clothes first huh" Shafiah said to Azky who was currently sitting by folding both his hands trying to cover the open part of his chest.

Shafiah walked past her husband. "Shut up" said Zahfran, stopping the Shafiah's move.

Shafiah also looked back. "why mas?" Ask Shafiah.

"Nih. wear it." Zahfran told Azky while throwing his shirt that he did not wear.

Azky's hand reflex caught the shirt Zahfran gave him.

There was a bit of pain when she saw her husband's clothes on another woman, Shafiah tried to hold it back.

Then he took Shafiah's hand and took her out of the barn, while Azky quickly put on Zahfran's clothes. "Crazy old bangka, the clothes are already tangled like this, it still smells good" said Azky while buttoning one by one his clothes.

While in the room, roughly, Zahfran threw the Shafiah's body on the bed. "Mas." He stared in wonder.

"What are you planning?" Zahfran asked with a ruffled waist in front of Shafiah.

"I just don't want you to sin, I also feel sorry for the girl, what's the fate if you take away her crown.? No man would marry her if he knew she was no longer a virgin" Shafiah said.

Zahfran was silent when he heard the reason described by the Shafiah. He also passed away leaving Shafiah to clean his body.

Shafiah was still chuckling on the bed curled up with her hands hugging her knees. "hopefully my plan goes well, I will help the girl to escape.

When he finished the bath, Zahfran came out of the bathroom wearing a towel limited to the waist. "Hurry to take a shower, clean yourself up." Zahfran said as he passed towards the changing room.

"Yes, um." Shafiah answered and then got out of bed.

As he was about to enter the bathroom, there was a knock on the door from the outside. "tok.tok.tok.." "Mas, someone's coming, I'll open the door first.

"Stop." said Zahfran when Shafiah was about to open the door of his room.

After dressing neatly, he immediately came out of the changing room to open the door. "Jglek.. She was Bram standing in front of her room. "Hows it? Have you found the penghulu?" Zahfran asked Bram.

"The ruler has a master, but no one wants to get married at night like this, it's even 01:00" Bram replied.

"Already sir, but no one wants to, we will instead report to the police for forcing them."

"Damn.got becus is just a matter like this." He snorted in annoyance.

"Sorry sir."

"Go, only tomorrow, I'll just wait until tomorrow, if tomorrow you can't bring the ruler, you're out." Zahfran said with great emphasis.

"Good sir." Brampun withdrew from before him, then left.

Zahfran snorted bitterly because his desire could not be accomplished tonight.he sat on the edge of the bed, with his hands massaging his forehead, feeling his head so heavy.

Can't deny, when he saw Azky's tiny body, making his own keep ON, feeling claustrophobic down there. But because of the request of his wife who asked to marry him first, making Zahfran's head become dizzy, karna must resist his desire.

After finishing, Shafiah came out of the bathroom and only wore a towel that covered part of her body. He saw Zahfran lying on the bed, with one hand on his forehead.

"***I hope you can quickly become aware of mas***." Inner Shafiah.he went into the dressing room.

When Shafiah was about to wear clothes, Zahfran suddenly hugged her from behind. "Bugh..

"Mas.?" Shafiah looked at the husband's face from the side.

Without saying Zahfran threw away the clothes that Shafiah would wear, then opened the towel that wrapped his body.

"Mas, I want to pray."

"What prayer?"

"Tahajud."

"That's sunnah, not obligatory. While serving the husband is mandatory law. You know what, right?"

What her husband said was true, he let Zahfran carry his wife's body and took her to bed.

Voraciously he m\*ium the lips of the Shafiah, staring fixedly at his wife's face. "***pardon me dear, the coleanness of the girl's body makes my beer\*hi lust increase, the color I can not do with it, the,then I do it with you***." Zahfran. Then what should have happened.

He did it for 1 hour, after being tired, they also fell asleep in a state of not wearing clothes, just wrapped in a thick blanket.

"Yinas..."Shafiah shouted to see Zahfran already on the brink. She ran hard trying to help her husband who was about to fall.

"Shafiapunk..." Zahfran shouted as someone pulled his hand from behind pulling it into the bottom of the abyss.

Out of nowhere, there is a woman who first saved Zahfran's life. He grabbed the outstretched hand, and then he pulled it with all his might until he fell into the arms of the woman.

Shafiah silently stared. "Who is he?"

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