The Love that is Haram

Deceived

Wearing white toad pants with a crop top and paired with a short-sleeved purple blazer, Nasywa carries her bag to say goodbye to her mother.

"Mothers... Nasywa left first to see the work," said Nasywa while kissing her mother's hand.

"It's late in the afternoon, isn't the workplace far away?"

"No ma'am, at least an hour's up."

"Well, be careful then." Hasna hugged Nasywa tightly, She was pleased to see Nasywa who no longer cried for her farewell to Kenzo and was eager to do her activities.

"Mother be careful while alone at home, Greetings to Father."

"Dear, you're careful too."

After saying goodbye Nasywa with his matic motorbike prepared to leave the house. He threw a smile at the mother who was standing waiting for his departure. Hasna returned her daughter's smile and waved at her as Nasywa left. For some reason after seeing the departure of Nasywa suddenly Hasna felt something stuck in her heart. But Hasna immediately brushed it off and assumed it was just an ordinary fret.

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After traveling for more than an hour, Nasywa stopped his motorcycle at a shophouse. But not like the boutique that Mr. Ibn mentioned, but only the old shophouses that are not maintained.

"Am I wrong address?" inward Nasywa who then took a mobile phone from his bag to contact Pak Ibnu.

Tuuttt.... Tuuttt... Tuuutttts

Long enough Nasywa waiting for his call answered by Pak Ibnu to make Nasywa began to feel restless because the day was getting late. But he did not give up and continued to try to contact until finally his call was answered by Pak Ibnu.

"Yes, Miss Nasywa..."

"Sir Ibnu, I've reached the address you gave me, But I don't see the boutique here?"

"Indeed the button is not here Ma'am, It's just a storage warehouse and our residence, Kan Mbak Nasywa want a discussion with my wife first, After that we together to the boutique."

"Oh my goodness, I think I'm the wrong address, I'm sorry I'm so bad-minded to you."

"No problem, Sister Nasywa, now enter the door is not in the key."

Nasywa hung up her phone call and rushed towards the door.

Very slowly Nasywa opened the door and looked at every corner of the room that looked as quiet as uninhabited.

"This shop is like not being occupied." Nasywa's mind is still in the doorway and does not dare to enter. Nasywa who began to feel afraid and thought something was wrong, Intended to leave the shophouse. But he had not yet come out, he was shocked by a familiar voice in his ears.

"Come on Nasywa..."

"Mr...!"

"How did you get here, where is Mr Ibnu?"

"Hallo Mbak Nasywa, said Mbak Nasywa is looking for a job, huh?" Herman acted in a voice that called Nasywa and claimed to be Ibnu.

Nasywa who began to understand stepped back while shaking her head in fear and disappointment.

"Haha... What's the matter Nasywa are you afraid of?"

"So all this is just a Mr's trap?"

"I think you've really changed but it turns out you're planning something bigger than before. I can't stay silent anymore sir, I need to know this." Nasywa turned around trying to run away from the shophouse. But Herman quickly pulled Nasywa's wrist and dragged her in.

Then Herman violently threw Nasywa's body into the old sofa in the room.

"Aww.." ringis Nasywa.

"Please tell your Mom, but before that let me enjoy your body first." Herman immediately tried to sniff Nasywa by resting on both hands.

"Let go! Release!" nasywa tried to rebel. Both of his hands continued to beat Herman's chest while both of his legs kicked his body trying to crush him.

"BHUG...!!!"

"Awh..."

Nasywa managed to keep Herman away from him. Try to run back to the door. But again Herman chased after him and pulled his hair until Nasywa screamed in pain.

"Awww..."

"You're a Christian against me? Is this how you avenge all my sacrifices that have financed your schooling from your elementary school?" clenching his teeth, Herman continued to pull the back of Nasywa's hair strong, making Nasywa feel unbearable pain.

"I won't forget the Father's service to me, but not in this way I have to repay him." cried Nasywa.

"You must repay him this way, for I do not want anything in return except for your body." Herman violently dropped Nasywa's body again. With hernah Herman began to smell the body of his stepdaughter without mercy.

"Will destiny allow my chastity to be taken away by him?" inner Nasywa who felt her body getting weaker.

Seriate..