Thank You Love

Thank You Love - Part 13

Today is the 7th day of my wife's disappearance. Abi and Ummi also returned 3 days ago. I even reported it to the police. But until now the police have not given good news. In addition, abi same Umi must be bothered with Nindi who will move campus outside jombang. But I don't care.

I'm like a crazy person. Pensive in room window. These few days I haven't even touched the food ummi gave me. How can I eat. My mind does not know where.

" Fatih's. You should eat dlu lee. If you are not healthy. How can you find Felisya. Let's eat." Ummi said to persuade me.

Ummi has a point. I ate a little. My appetite is gone with my wife.

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Felicia.

I open my eyes slowly. Feel the pain in my back. My head feels dizzy. So hurt. I'm in a place I don't know. There's only a dim light". I'm trying to remember what happened.

Memory returned. I wept. What my salag to mbak nindi do this. Where mbak nindi who dlu soft and fun it. I was crying as much as I could. I fear. I heard footsteps approaching. I hugged my knees in fear.

It turns out that the one who came was a man" who might be 5 years older than Fatih. He grinned to see me scared.

" Trust me sweet girl. Whatever's gonna happen to you. That's not gonna be good. If only you hadn't married Fatih and made my sister hurt. Maybe your life will be fine." Her speech. He grins. The folding knife he was holding was pinned to my face.

I can only cry. What the hell can I do. My life is on the verge of death. Yes tuhaaan. Forgive my sins. My inner.

Who's the sister he meant. Maybe he is mbak nindi. But why didn't you ever tell me she had a sister. And it's also dishonest that he loves Fatih. Maybe this marriage won't happen.

And I heard footsteps again. A woman came. He wears jeans and a shirt that fits perfectly on his body. With bound hair. For a moment I didn't see it clearly. But when he was under the lights. I'm shocked. It was very unexpected that he was Nindi. Without hijab and its Gamis.

" Why mbak???. Why would you do this. Istighfar mbak." I said wailing. How not. Someone I once made a role model has gone missing. He changed.

" Silence you well. No need to take care of my business. Just think about your fate. Because I won't be merciful to a bitch like you who has seduced fatih" he said. It gave me goosebumps in a very different tone than usual.

' Is this the real him???. ' I thought..

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I've been tortured for a few days by my sister mbak nindi, who I recently knew was Farhan. Sometimes I get slapped. Spanked. That's if he gets a phone call straight away I get beat up. I'm ill. Not because I got slapped and hit. But because Farhan said that I was a cheap woman. Bitch girl. Not even have self-respect.

Oh allah. As low as I am. Even now my body is so thin. Unmanaged. I was never even allowed to pray. I do it in my heart. I wish God would accept my worship like this. I only eat scalis in a day. It was Farhan who bribed him very harshly.

Ever was one day. Day 5 of my abduction. I heard Farhan and mbak nindi talking.

Farhan : Deck. I can't stand it. I'll do it now. He was very voluptuous even when his body was heavily injured.

Plaaak \(nindi slaps farhan. \)

Nindi: I'm not with you two. You are the same as Fatih. What a good thing that cheap girl is. I'm even prettier than her. Remember your duty here farhan.

Farhan : Heh. \(mocking smile\) If I am honest. She is more beautiful and sexy than you. And he's better too. Rememberlh. The cheap lady here is you. You are no longer a virgin.

Say farhan while leaving the growling Nindi.

I shudder in horror. I fear. Even my husband has never touched me. Until every farhan comes I tremble in fear.

 

After that, Farhan no longer tortured me. Although he was cold yet there was still humanity in his heart. May you be guided. My inner.

As I daydreamed about my fate. Nindi came in with anger. Eyes lit. I'm getting scared. He shouted very loudly.

" Ahhhgggr. Ye.. You are the woman who ruined my future. You're a bitch. No tw shame. I'll kill you soon. But I'll play" with you Felisyah." Say nindi while bringing the knife closer to my face. My cheeks hurt by the scratch of a folding knife mbak nindi. And mbak nindi even smiled with satisfaction.

I wept. I fear. Mas Fatiiihhh's. My screams in my heart. " What's wrong with me. What's my fault." I answered while crying.