Substitute Priest For Chayra

Traumatizing

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Netra Elmira fiddled followed by her body trembling violently as her sense of sight caught a very familiar object.

"Sister Fahmi-" said Elmira in a voice that sounded vibrating.

"Dear elmira, we haven't seen each other in a long time. I didn't think we could meet again. Come with me! I've missed you so much. We're enjoying the beautiful nights like before." The man named Fahmi smiled and walked closer.

Elmira takes her body to stand, followed by Chayra.

"Come on! Come with me! I want to let go of miss."

Elmira shook her head and walked backwards. "No. Don't bother me anymore! Get away from me!"

"Let's go!" Fahmi grabs Elmira's hand and grabs her.

Elmira's face looks pias. Very clearly he was very scared.

"Take off Elmira's hand!" Chayra raised the tone of voice and tried to remove the grip of Fahmi's hand by pulling hair that grew on the man's wrist.

"Arggghhhh --" Fahmi squealed as he felt an overwhelming sensation of pain due to his hair being plucked.

"Don't be insolent! You better get away from here! Or you'll deal with law enforcement." Chayra's voice sounded loudly accompanied by a nyalang gaze.

Fahmi's laughter in the air. The man was not at all afraid of the threat posed by Chayra. The woman he suspected was weak.

"Hmmm .. apparently there are women who are more beautiful when compared to Elmira. I like women like you. Brave and expensive selling." Fahmi stared at Chayra's pretty face with a gaze filled with naf-su.

Unexpectedly, Chayra floated a raw bogeman right about her face. Fresh blood flowed from his nose.

"You-" Fahmi pointed at Chayra's face with her index finger followed by a drawn look. He was so angry that he felt humiliated by Chayra.

For a long time, no woman dared to fly a raw bogeman except Chayra, the woman he had just met.

When viewed from his meek behavior, everyone would not believe that Chayra could be transformed into a woman who resembles a lioness. And ready to attack anyone who bullies him.

Fahmi reached out and grabbed Chayra's arm and dragged her roughly. Until almost their bodies collide with each other.

"Get your hands off!" Chayra again raised the tone of voice and tried to remove the grip of Fahmi's hand.

Elmira looks very traumatized when dealing with Fahmi. Until he could not control his body which is now increasingly trembling.

Zidan, who had just arrived at the park, rushed to Elmira's body and guided her to sit down. The rubbing of Elmira's back with up and down movements while channeling positive energy so that the woman he loves feels calm.

"Zi, ban-tu Chayra!" pinta Elmira with her voice heard softly.

"Iya El-" Zidan turned his heel and walked closer towards Chayra.

But before Zidan helped Chayra, the wife of his two best friends turned out to have managed to escape the grip of Fahmi's hand.

Chayra who is not out of sense, kicking the body part that is the future of Fahmi.

Fahmi groaned in pain while holding the part of his body that felt frenzied due to the death kick that was thrown by Chayra.

"Ra, you're okay, aren't you?" Zidan asked. He looks very anxious because he is worried if his best friend's wife is injured.

Chayra commented a smile and shook her head slowly. "I'm okay, Mom."

"Thank God you're okay, Ra. I'm worried about you and Elmira."

"Better, immediately secure the man and teach him a lesson so as not to dare to bother Elmira again, Mas!" pinta Chayra and Zidan replied with a nod.

"All right, Ra---"

Fahmi rushes to escape before Zidan walks over. He ran as hard as he could without caring about the part of his body that still felt faint.

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Sorry, the UP is this way first, Brother-sister. Thank God the author can steal time on the sidelines of togetherness with family. 😁

Happy victory day with family and friends 😉😘

Sorry if there is a wrong word and scattered typo 😊🙏

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