
"Where's Mauryn Bi?" dion asked Bi Jum, the woman who works as a domestic assistant at Mauryn's house.
"Mistress from yesterday did not return sir, I have also repeatedly tried to contact him but not connected,"
"Since yesterday?" dion asked in shock, his gaze turning to look at the Sultan and his two friends alternately.
"Yes, sir, the Madam has been gone since morning but has not come home yet" she said.
"Did he tell Auntie before, where was he going yesterday?"
"The lady said she wanted to go to the salon, sir, what's the matter? why did you come here so much? who is this Master?" ask him about Dion.
"They're my friend Bi."
"Wait first! Mauryn left since yesterday morning and hasn't come home until now? before he left he said to Auntie, would you go to the salon?" this time it was Adam who asked Bi Jum a question.
"Yes, sir, the lady said so," the woman replied in slight fear.
"She told Auntie which salon she was going to? what's the name of the place?" again, Adam asked.
"If that's not what I know, sir, the lady just said she wanted to go to the salon, that's all. What's up, anyway?"
"There's nothing Bi," Dion approached the woman and patted her gently on the shoulder. "Auntie just continue with Auntie's work" Dion said.
Bi Jum nodded then started walking slowly leaving the room.
"Wait Bi!" prevent Dion.
"What's up, sir?" Bi Jum turned his body around.
"Where is Yara?"
"Non Yara is in her room sir, she just ate and is done right away sleeping."
"Yes already. Aunty can go."
"Okay sir, excuse me first."
"It was clear that Mauryn had kidnapped my wife" the Sultan muttered, his clenched hands indicating that there was a strong sense of anger in the man.
"Where should we look for them if Mauryn hasn't left us a clue at all?" dion asked, his appearance was very messy, he was still wearing the same shirt, with blood stains on his arms, plus his eyes full of sadness.
"Tan, he didn't contact you at all?" Adam opened his voice.
"Not at all! how's this?"
"Actually we could have tracked his whereabouts if only his phone was active, but his cell phone problem was not active since last night. I called him because I wanted to make a video call to see Yara, and it turned out to be the same as Bi Jum said that Mauryn's number was not active until now."
My God, I'm almost desperate, I'm going crazy all this time. Help me God, help me to find where my wife is right now. Give me a way, I beg you! The Sultan screamed inwardly, asking for clues so that he could soon find Hanum.
"Where's this? what am I supposed to do? I can't keep quiet like this." The Sultan shook Adam's hand, hoping that the man could help him but it seemed very unlikely because Adam himself did not know what to do.
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Meanwhile, in a fragile old building, with the roof of a house that has been damaged, the walls are covered with moss. The old building has long been abandoned by its residents, leaving one room left, although most of the condition of the house has been badly damaged and is not at all feasible to live in. Many weeds that thrive in each of its snoring, indicating that the building has long been left untreated. Not to mention its position away from the crowd, the quiet atmosphere was so gripping that the fur of Hanum continued to bristle.
Last night he sat on the floor barefoot with his hands and feet tied and his mouth covered in cloth. Her tears kept falling as hard as she tried to hold it. She believed that her husband would come to her rescue soon, but unknowingly the clear details continued to fall without her control, especially if she remembered there was no sign that her husband would come.
Checklots.
Hanum again curled up on the freezing cold floor, pretending to be asleep. There was nothing he could do, the group of thugs who had taken him to this place had indeed not been rude to him at all but still he had to be vigilant upon hearing someone's arrival.
Hanum kept his eyes closed, trying to see that he was actually sleeping. He sharpened his hearing, not wrong anymore. The one who came must have been a woman because she could hear the knocking of the heels clashing on the floor.
In his heart he continued to pray, may God protect him and also the prospective children in his womb. Knowing who had kidnapped her frightened her, how about Mauryn return to do as desperate as at the baby supply store the other day. He could not imagine what would happen next.
Byurs!
Hanum's body reacted when the cold water that Mauryn spilled right over his body, flowed down his clothes. Hanum gasped, he was having trouble moving because both his hands and feet were tied by a rope tied together.
Female biad*b! as a fellow woman how could she treat a pregnant woman inhumanely like this? Hanum tried to hold back her tears, knowing that until Mauryn saw her crying, it would make Mauryn even more happy.
"I just found out that Sultan's taste is a lazy woman like you, wake up!" Mauryn rebuked while kicking Hanum's leg.
Hanum could only grimace feeling his heated legs from Mauryn's kick.
"Want me help?" Mauryn smiled cunningly and at once Hanum could feel his head throbbing violently while Mauryn pulled his hair and stomped his head violently against the wall.
"I just raised a little bit of my hand and you've been crying like that? what if I use a gun to hurt you?" Mauryn crouched down, he laughed out loud as soon as he saw Hanum's facial water which he thought was very dear if missed.
Slowly the wicked woman's hands infiltrated her belt, Hanum was wide-eyed at the thing Mauryn had just slipped on.
Again Hanum continued to recite the prayer in his heart, his whole body shaking violently as Mauryn placed the folding knife he was carrying and played it on Hanum's face.
"Who told me to mess with me huh!"
Mauryn's screams were so deafening, Hanum was jolted, cold sweat had drenched his body, mixed with the cold water Mauryn had splashed over him making him shiver even more.
"I've given you many warnings, leave the Sultan or your life I will make more miserable than hell."
"Do whatever makes you happy because no matter how hard you try to separate me and Mas Sultan will never succeed" Hanum said confidently.
Plaque!!
This time his cheeks were heated, his ears were buzzing due to the force of Mauryn's slap on his right cheek. Her lips broke and blood flowed from the corner of her thin, blue lips.
"How dare you speak in front of me? did you forget that your life is now in my hands?"
"Curtain! who do you think you are? you're just a cruel lowly woman, not a life-earning angel. So why am I afraid of you, you are not a messenger of God, you are even a sinner who will be severely punished by God. An evil woman like yourself will be rewarded for every evil you do to another."
"How dare you!" Mauryn yelling.
Hanum closed his eyes preparing to receive another slap on his cheek, after a few seconds he ventured to open his eyes slowly, at the sight of Mauryn's hand still hanging in the air because Reno blocked him.
"Take me off! why are you blocking me? I wanted so much to shut up his mouth, it felt like I wanted to just tear his mouth with this knife." Mauryn pointed out the folding knife he held in his left hand.
"I'm not worried about him at all, I'm worried about you. Your emotions are out of control so, I'm afraid something will happen to you" Reno said softly.
"I don't care." Mauryn brushed off Reno's hand, he went back to Hanum and pointed the folding knife at Hanum.
"Please stop!" Reno grabbed the knife and put it in his pocket.
"You're outrageous! don't provoke my anger!" Mauryn berates Reno.
"Dear no, please stop! I'm afraid your health will be compromised if your emotions continue to be as unstable as they are now." Reno wrapped her hands around Mauryn's waist.
He slightly dragged Mauryn away from Hanum, to be honest he was also a little worried about Hanum's condition but he was at a loss as to what to do. He could breathe a little relieved when he saw Mauryn starting to be affected by his words. Both of them swung a step, leaving Hanum who was still sobbing in a dark room.
"Dear, control yourself!" Reno was still trying to dampen the emotions that were so overflowing within the woman.
"But I'm so angry."
"I know that, but constant anger will also have a negative impact on your health. You'd better take your time for something more useful than just being angry."
"What can I do when I'm angry?"
"Of course there is, I'll change your mood." Reno sneered cunningly.
He led Mauryn's body towards an old but still sturdy cot next to Hanum's room.
Two human children who began to be possessed by passion were not able to think clearly. No matter the time and place as long as there is a chance to make love, they will do it even in a quiet place without adequate facilities such as in the old building of this former house.
On the other hand, Hanum who was still in shock was unceasingly crying, she did not expect that she would experience such a bad event.
Dear God, please help me, if I do not have much time, at least give me time until I can give birth to Your care in my stomach safely. I can't let down people who love me so much. Mas Sultan ... Where are you? come quickly, please. Hanum cried as she continued to call her husband's name in her heart.
I don't know how many times he cried, Hanum tried to toughen up and not cry but again he lost. The shadow of bad events that could have happened to him as long as he was still living in the old building still continues to haunt him.
Tired of crying for too long, his throat felt so dry because from all night he was not fed at all. Let alone food, a drop of drinking water he did not get.
Hanum curled up again, it felt like he no longer had the strength to cry. He was sleepy from being tired all night awake which is why he decided to sleep, hoping that if he woke up later he would not be in that place anymore. Her tears shot back, her tiny body shivered again plus she slept barefoot, her clothes were still not dry, it made her feel bad.
Hanum placed his hands tied to the rope under his cheeks and made them into pillows. Feeling that he had not yet gotten into a comfortable position, Hanum continued to move his legs. Shortly thereafter, Hanum tries to get up when he realizes his feet are touching something. And sure enough, his eyes twinkled as soon as he saw an object that was not far from his feet.
With great difficulty he tried to grab the object with the remnants of his strength, and when he managed to get the object in his grasp, the girl continued to give thanks in his heart.
May there be a way out, please help me God, save me and my baby. Give me strength to face the test from You to the end. Until I am declared Pass and get the most beautiful gift from You on the fruit of my patience so far. Hanum stroked his stomach repeatedly. In a moment, baby, wait and see how your father came and saved us.
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