The Pawned Marriage
Dingdong
Nafisa cupped both hands to cover her mouth when news on television showed a photo of Zayn being held by investigators for a land acquisition bribe case.
Zayn's face looked calm despite looking serious.
Gasping, Nafisa looked towards the clock. Dim should have gone home.
Panicked, he called Lastri to ask if his son was there.
Not yet connected, someone knocked on the door of his house.
“Nafisa, open, this is Mom.”
Spring, Nafisa opened the door.
“Mother, Mas Zayn ..”
“In shayah Allah the truth will be revealed. Zayn wants you and Dim to stay in the villa. Dim's already there, I promise to pick you up. Mika and her family have also been brought.”
“Nafi will announce a closed resto in a few days. Momentarily Nafi pack and liburkan bibik first.”
Before long, Nafisa with a troubled mind was already in the car towards the villa.
“In shaa Allah in our villa safe. I was going to take everyone to Jakarta, but later it was too far from Zayn.”
Tears flowed from the Netra Nafisa.
“May Mas Zayn be well, yes Bu.”
“There's a lawyer escorting.”
Once at the villa, Dimiko immediately ran to his mother.
“Mama! Dim fear.”
Nafisa hugged him tightly.
“Papa's Prayers, yes.”
“Papa is evil, right? No way Papa's bribing people.”
“Dim know where?”
“I've been watching the news on TV, come on Ma, come in. There's brothers. We all have to stay here first said Papa,” Dim said as he pulled his mother's hand.
From inside Dian and Mika welcome.
“Sabar, yes. I'm sure Zayn didn't do that,” Dian whispered as two best friends hugged.
Mika approached Nafisa then said, “We set the strategy in the inner dining room. Let kids eat on the terrace.”
“Why can't I come?” tanya Dimiko did not accept. He clung directly to his mother to be included.
Nafisa understood her son's worries.
“Honey, Mama promised to tell you what we adults are talking about tonight.”
Dim shook his head.
“Dim wants to go to Dubai just as Mama met Eyang Opa.”
Having to give his son some understanding, Nafisa sat on both knees to equalize the height.
“Dim, inget not if there is a problem we should how?”
“Have to face. But Ma, Mama will be sad if you take care of Papa. Dim does not want.”
Nafisa stroked her son's hair. Dim's stubborn sharpener is really a small version of Zayn Malik.
“Mama will not be sad because now there is already Mas Dim that makes Mama strong.”
Dim hugged his mother tightly.
“Sign you know Dim?”
Nafisa smiled gently while peeping her son's cheek.
“Appointments. Now Mas Dim eats the same Love, Abidzar and Mba Cha, yes.”
The boy hugged his mother and walked to the dining table on the porch with the children except Helmy, who had fallen asleep on the couch.
“We eat too while making plans.”
Adults eat in enclosed dining rooms so children cannot hear their conversation.
“So far, I still believe Zayn did not bribe government officials. Lawyer Ali Citizen has accompanied Zayn. Investigators filed evidence of a five-billion transfer with Mr. Gunawan. Government officials that Zayn met several times this related to the permit resort.”
Mika explained the latter condition.
Nafisa asked in a suspicious tone, “From bank transactions, it can be proven who did?”
“While this all leads to Zayn even though he insists on not doing.”
“Perhaps someone hacked? Cooperation with bank people?”
“Pak Ali and the investigators will see this more observant again.”
“To know me, Mas Zayn does not want to get permission. The beach has been liberated and remains open to the public. Later even after there is a resort will still be open to the community.”
Maryam said, “Betul, make Zayn resort business is not a top priority. Thank God we have had enough. Zayn's ambition is to open jobs for the community here.”
“Why does everything happen at the same time, huh? My businesses were suddenly highlighted. Dian Clinic also checked for taxes?” Mika's voice sounded misgivings
Nafisa murmuring, “Pak Dino? Is Mr Dino behind this?”
“Ck. That's people. Still young cunning and greedy pardon. I know he's been married to his ex-wife ever since. The one I know his ex-wife. Ema asks for a divorce from Dino because the man is too possessive and jealous. I like to play hands too. Ema once ran to me with a battered face, but she did ration in the stairs.”
“When did it happen?”
“Udah long ago. Several times like that finally Ema sued for divorce. At the trial Dino filed evidence that Ema was cheating with her adjutant. Ema doesn't care, the important thing is that she's off that guy. Now Ema lives in Brunei with her Buliknya because after the divorce, Dino often terrorizes.”
Nafisa frowned then said, “Pak Dino once said she wanted to ta’aruf to me.”
Heard his best friend's story.
“Can-can not story?”
“I'm not very responsive. His mother also met me several times. God, what because I told you that Mas Zayn is still my husband, huh? At that time I had to tell stories so as not to be slander.”
“You must be careful Nafisa, not alone. Especially if Dino is finding you again,” said Maryam with a worried tone.
“Can we meet Mas Zayn tomorrow?”
“I've taken care of it with Mr. Ali Citizen. After meeting Zayn, I will go to Jakarta as well to do an investigation.”
***
A week later, Zayn is still in custody and is not allowed to be visited.
The family had raised objections but were not taken seriously on the grounds the investigation was ongoing.
Various incriminating evidence repeatedly provided by investigators so that lawyers and Mika are trying to find evidence that breaks.
Not to mention the effect of the continuous publication that vilified Zayn's name. Including the past scandals between Zayn and Valerie.
Fortunately, no one associated Nafisa and Dim. Although he occasionally picks up Dim, but he rarely gets out of the car. Supported also the people there who do not like to interfere in the affairs of others.
That afternoon Zayn had been waiting for almost three hours in the examination room. Not allowed to hold the phone until he can not do anything.
Patience that is already as thin as tisue is getting eroded and it must be determined to calm down.
The door opened, two uniformed officers told them to follow into a garage.
There he was forced into a private car that took him away.
“Where are you taking it?”
“Shut up, don't ask much!” One of the officers snarled.
Zayn grunted miserably.
In a house away from the city center and away from the crowds, the vehicle stopped.
Zayn was told to go into a room inside the house.
A man was waiting there.
Zayn smiled cynically then greeted, “Pak Dino.”
“Aah we met here. Make me much better than we met at the restaurant Nafisa.”
Furious, Zayn hardened his jaw.
“You didn't introduce yourself as Nafisa's husband the first time we met. And frankly, you don't deserve to be a woman's husband as good as him.”
“You are worthy?”
“Sure. Success, never slip scandal, and just wait I will tread the road to governor.”
Reluctant to comment, Zayn leaned his body against the sofa.
“You sure you don't have a scandal?”
Understand what Zayn meant, Dino replied casually, “My ex-wife who cheated with her aide.”
“Whatever you say,” replied Zayn with a look of disrespect.
Dino smiled and gave the code to his men. Two of them forced Zayn to stand up and hit him hard in the abdominal area.
“Enough!” Decree Dino.
Zayn sat down. To him the blow had no effect but knowing Dino had power syndrome, Zayn pretended to be coughing and in pain.
“Release Nafisa, get out of Banyuwangi,” said Dino in a cold tone.
“Or?”
“Not you will I make it difficult. But Nafisa also.”
“Indeed right there your level,” reply Zayn sambip tidied up his shirt.
“Nafisa's got a trauma in jail, isn't he?”
“Don't try,” hiss Zayn held back in anger.
“Imagine if there are ten restaurant customers who suddenly poisoning ...”
“And you say it is appropriate to be a female companion as good as Nafisa,” replied Zayn calmly even though in his heart he wanted to paralyze the man in front of him.
Dino sighed and then offered a divorce petition.
“Sign, then all will be back fine. As a fellow male, I make sure he will be very happy to marry me.”
***
A month passed, Nafisa and the family still continue to fight for Zayn. Now the interference of political interests increasingly makes this case increasingly runnyam.
Almost every day Nafisa went back and forth begging to meet her husband.
“My father is Zayn Malik's family, why can't we meet? It has been ten days,” Nafisa insisted to the officers who held her at the front gate of the building.
“Sorry, Mom, we just ran the command. You can leave items for prisoners here, later we will convey.”
From inside the car, Dino clenched her hands. Zayn still hasn't signed the divorce papers and Nafisa who tirelessly tries to meet her husband is a terrible reality that pierces her supremacist soul.
“Bring Zayn to a halfway house. Torture him until he signs divorce papers.”
***
Zayn fell down after suffering a blow.
The man insisted on not signing anything.
Until finally in the midst of his helplessness, someone moved Zayn's hand to put the signature on the paper.
On the cold floor, with blood splattered on the floor, Zayn lay face down.
Someone came closer and pulled his head up.
“Prepared, your wife will be in jail and I will be the one who will save her.”
“Ja. Go . to ... hell!”
A hard blow made Zayn's eyes twitch and then dark.
Dino looked up at the body that was now gone.
“Later tonight, return it to cell.”
Two strapping men nodded then dragged Zayn to a thin mattress at the end of the room.
Walking to his car, Dino called someone.
“Create.”
***
That afternoon the restaurant belongs to the Beach Dish crowded visitors. Almost all tables are filled with tourists from Bantul and only three tables filled with tourists from Jakarta and Malaysia.
Although Maryam disagreed, Nafisa still left for the restaurant accompanied by Dian and her bodyguards.
As usual, Nafisa oversaw the entire process from preparation to presentation.
Greeting and chatting friendly with guests.
Ask if they are satisfied with the ordered dish.
The group of ten couples chatted and exchanged stories with Nafisa.
Other guests were called familiar and said Beach Dish presents culinary delights.
Until nightfall, the Beach Dish restaurant was filled with guests. Nidget joking, selfie action, coloring the fun of the restaurant owned by Nafisa.
The woman looked around. Sigh occasionally.
“Sabar, yes,” Dian said while embracing her best friend.
“Why can't I see Mas Zayn? This is right, right. I know very well the situation in prison, Di.”
“Sssh, we pray for Zayn in safety. We'll try again tomorrow. I'm taking a week off so I can be accompanied.”
Full of affection, Dian stroked Nafisa's back.
Once again sighing deeply, Nafisa said, “Jam ten we go home, let the picket clerk who berberes. I'll be parting soon.”
Before long, Nafisa and Dian walked together to a vehicle escorted by two bodyguards.
Their car had only been running ten minutes towards the villa when Nafisa remembered.
“Yes Allah, Dim nitip brought embroidered yarn. He must be happy if I forget, so have no reason to go.”
Dian chuckles, “Your son is funny pol. Mature but sometimes can be really bayik.”
Nafisa also shook her head in horror considering Dim's behavior.
“Pak, muters again. Stop at the back door, I'll walk. Clock this way the front gate is closed.”
“Ready!”
Nafisa and Dian continue the conversation about the plan in order to penetrate the defense of the agency that held Zayn.
The most powerful way is go-viral, but Mika once said that Zayn asked through his lawyer for Nafisa not to be involved.
“It's here, Mom. We control.”
The vehicle is parked behind a large tree, then Nafisa and Dian get off.
Nafisa's forehead wrinkled when she saw two meat-carrying trucks parked in the courtyard of the restaurant.
“Should tonight no shipping.”
“We asked,” said Dian stepped towards the gate.
Nafisa's hand held Dian.
“I suspect. This way. Turn off the flashlight hape,” his command to the controller.
“But, Bu.”
“Ikutin I.”
Nafisa and three other people sneaked in through the back door.
Dim once made a secret passage around the house to the restaurant as his playground with Abidzar.
The little boy himself chose the lush plants and asked the gardener to put up a light from the torch.
That night no one lit the torch so that Nafisa and the others were shielded by darkness.
From a safe distance, Nafisa stopped. Eyes squeaking.
“Ngapain Sulis on it?” Mumbled. Nafisa takes the hape and then turns on the record mode.
A female officer stood facing the parking lot. Then some men came in carrying things.
“Today there is no delivery this much should be,” Nafisa murmured again.
Presumably Sulis wasah told other picket employees to go home. No other officers there.
The restaurant area is still bright because the lights have not been turned off. The activities that occur can be recorded clearly.
Dian gawking.
“I want to go there let's see what they do in the kitchen.”
“Do not, Mom. Let me,” said one of the bodyguards.
“I recorded, Mr. Guard,” cetus Dian who has crept into the kitchen area.
Nafisa keeps recording. The guards behind him were vigilantly observing the surroundings.
Netra Nafisa.
“Pak Dino ..”
It was seen Dino giving instructions to Sulis who nodded obediently. Nafisa could not hear because her voice was too slow and the distance between her positions was quite far.
Suddenly Dino turned towards Nafisa's house. His eyes look sharp.
Guards prepare in case something unwanted happens. Nafisa keeps recording. Dino's face was clearly visible.
Dino approached followed by his newly arrived aide from the parking lot.
The man stopped at the boundary of the fence between the restaurant and Nafisa's house. It was only a few meters from where Nafisa and the bodyguards were hiding.
“All these difficulties make me even more challenged to make you my companion.”
A sneaky smile was drawn on the face of the priyayi with that large tall figure.
“Three months after iddah period, babe. You are my wife.”
Nafisa covered her mouth. Sweat drenching the forehead.
Dino was still staring at the pitch-black house of Nafisa. He knew his future wife lived in Zayn Malik's villa. Emotions bubbling.
Cigarette smoke came from his lips. From behind Sulis hugged Dino.
“Mas, I've done everything you were told.”
Dino's sneaky smile grew wider.
“Time fun.”
He hugged Sulis and the two walked away. Dino waited for Sulis to turn off the lights and lock the door.
The two headed for the car while occasionally sounding spoiled and flirtatious laughter from the woman who had long been a senior employee at the Beach Dish.
Nafisa's hand trembled between fear and anger.
Dian followed the bodyguards back in.
“Emang jerk is it lakik. He's the mastermind,” maki Dian with a growl.
Nafisa immediately said, her eyes were gutsy, “We follow her. I want to make that bastard kapok.”
“Bu, we'd better get to villa.” The guards disagreed.
Nafisa even replied, “Ih Father, nih. Exciting again too. Come along, won't you?”
Dian and Nafisa were springing up running towards their vehicle.
There was no choice, the two bodyguards followed Nafi and Dian.
From a safe distance, they follow a male vehicle called Dim as Oom Regent.
They were heading to a house on a different beach. The two men got out of the car and were not ashamed to put their lips together in front of the aides and the driver.
Bye Nafisa, “Naudzubillahi min dzalik. She said she wanted to be my sister, Di. Not yet know the menu of mince pigeons times, yes.”
“Nafi, Nafi, you must be in ruqyah kali. There are a few events with your life,” reply Dian slowly.
A guard whispered, “Our distance is safe, so don't whisper. I'll be staking out. Juned watch here.”
“Udah justin us aja,” sahut Nafisa, stubborn keep whispering.
“With all due respect, Mom. Don't underestimate us being pushed by special forces who choose private routes. Our ability is far above the Mothers of both.”
“Review if you can't get the video. Minched pigeon,” reply Nafisa with glittering eyes in annoyance.
“Mother won't be able to chop my birds. But I will try my best to get video.”
Guards named Husni immediately got out of the car. In a second lost in the thickets in the darkness of the night.
Juned standby behind the wheel.
“Yes too, yes. If it was at the restaurant mah nothing ngubekin bush. Here, can meet uler, rat, frog.” Dian bergidig's.
“But I'm not satisfied if I don't get my own video.”
“Emang you are seeing Dino as well as Sulis?”
“Later in the video we will also see.”
“Viralin let worldwide see.”
“Hush. Due to the ITE law lu nyaho both Sulis at Hotel Prodeo aka prison,” reply Nafisa gaasy.
“Husni mana, nih, lama.”
Nafisa reply origin, “Yes already, Di, Dino's bird has not yet climbed. Still kleyat-kleyot.”
Juned berkehem's. “Ijin. I'm guarding outside.”
“Ya .. yes, don't go far. We also started to sleep.”
After Juned came out, the two women prepared.
“Huh! Ability above Mothers. He did not know when we were little often nangkepin toads at night,” muttered Nafisa irritated.
“May no usuler swagger,” reply Dian remain worried, while slowly opening the door.
“There are later uler mattress.”
“One of the most resilient Dino kayaks mattress, small.”
“Hush, let's go hunting.”
The two women headed home. They saw two men standing guard on the porch.
Nafisa took a look at Dian then continued to move to the side.
He saw the side door open.
“Log?” Ask Nafisa before continuing her steps.
“Go!”
Exhaustively the two women stepped towards the voices of the fusion of de sa han, rin ti han, even howls, and barks from the human mouth.
They looked at astonishment and disgust.
Finally they arrived in front of the room whose door was slightly open.
“How to do?” Whisper Dian while pointing to the hape Nafisa.
Nafisa told Dian to keep watch. Holding his breath, he slipped the hape into the doorway.
Can only guess the right angle without knowing the second position of the lucknut manusa in action.”
The voices are getting louder.
“Aaah hit again, hit again harder.” Pinta Sulis interrupted groans.
“Volley!” Dino's orders.
Then there was the sound of Sulis imitating the sound of wolf howls between the sound of slaps many times to make Nafisa bergidig.
Count for a while while holding back nausea. His hand reached out to the hape when he accidentally pushed the door.
“Shut!” Jerky Dino.
The man was springing up the room door. With a plain body walking over and over here checking the room.
Roughly opening the bathroom door, expecting to find someone there.
Then he went back to the room and locked the door.
In the cupboard under the sink, Nafisa and Dian curled up.
They stayed for five minutes. After those repulsive voices came back, even more intense and wild than before, they settled out of the house.
Nafisa and Dian's heart sank two inches when behind the door Juned stood up with a face holding back in anger.
“Follow me,” whispered strapping hairy bodyguard.
In front of him was Husin who stood guard then let the three walk first.
They arrived at the vehicle. Juned started the car.
“They are horrors, aren't they?” Ask Dian worried.
“Pak Zayn ordered us to use an electric car that was almost silent for Ms. Nafisa. Maybe understand very well the nature of his wife,” quipped Husni with a calm voice tends to be cold.
Husni handed video.
“I have been involved in arrest, rescue, and even raid operations in various countries. But never before had my blood pressure soared so high that I saw Bu Nafisa's hand put a hape in between the door. Please, Mom, next time follow our orders to keep Mom safe.”
“Sorry, Sir. I am .. I am that person. Hopefully it doesn't have to be like that anymore. But if there really is no choice, I will do for the sake of family.“
Husni and Juned both shook their heads.
“This is the video, I took it from behind the window. Disgusting. Both are abnormalities.”
Nafisa receives Husni's hape and plays the video after sending it to her hape.
“Innalisahi. What are they doing this?” Dian's chirps when he saw Dino riding Sulis who crawled around the room while at times mimicking the sound of animals. Occasionally hit the woman's p*n*t*t and grabbed her hair.
Both are plain without a thread.
“The mentally ill .. I don't want to see anymore, sin. This is enough. Their actions can be categorized as immoral.”
Nafisa played the recording she took. It was only two seconds before she and Dian smothered their own mouths in order not to spit out the entrails.
”It's good, all the tension was not in vain. Angle you on target.”
They all headed for the villa in silence.
Not how long Dian said, “Benu, right, dingdongnya Dino kayak tenacious feather.”
“Bu Dian!” The two men in the car cried after hearing Dian's chatter.
Nafisa and Dian chuckled.
“Btw busway, you need to call pest control. They're rats in the kitchen restaurant. There are rotten meats too. They took a photo. Juned has made bait and put a cage for the rats so as not to explore in your kitchen.”
“We're done tonight. Then Mr. Husni, please find a group from Bantul. I suspect they're Dingdong.”'s man
“We will distribute the members in the hospital. Before the event will be anticipated.”
“Good. Thank you.”
Nafisa and Dian closed their eyes before arriving back at the restaurant.
“Di, naudzubillah still kebayang.”
“Istighfar please remove from your brain. I'm easy, there's Mas Mika.”
“Ck .. ssssh.”
Husin and Juned shook their heads. Quietly salute with the courage of the best friend duo.”
“I'm sure, Dino is also behind Mas Zayn's arrest. I think also Mas Zayn deliberately arrested in Surabaya to keep Dino away from me.”
After arriving at the restaurant, they fought to repel the rats and took the evidence of rotten meat and put it in the spare refrigerator. Carefully wear your hand sweatshirt so that if necessary the police can check your fingerprints.
Late at night they headed for the villa.
Dian squinted his eyes when the main fence was already visible. “Yes, is that Dim hanging on the pager? No mother is not the same child as her behavior. It's almost one hour a night.”
“Dim definitely can't sleep and the guards have been restrained. Thanks yes, Di, made it earlier.”
“Have your little prince taken care of. Lips manyun.”
As soon as he got out of the car, Dim rushed straight to his mother.
“Mama is four hours late!”
“Sorry something has to be done. Bobok yuk,” replied Nafisa patiently and soft tone.
“Mama ..”
Nafisa carried Dim to the room and laid him down.
“Mama clean-up first then pray. Bobbed dim?”
“Iya. Abis prayer Dim doain Papa. Mama, if Papa is free, we stay with Papa aja.”
Nafisa stroked her son's head.
“Mama loves Papa?”
“Iya, it turns out after many years.”
“Tadi Dim, Abidzar and Mba Cha to Papa's room Sama Cinta, there are so many photos of Mama. But Mama uses the veil.”
“The old photos were Dim.”
Lafisa's heart soared hearing her son's words.
“Whatever Mama's happy origin. Dim wants to make Mama happy.”
“In the Lord. Now, bobok. Where there is a small child hanging in pager malem-malem.”
Dim smiled shyly then hugged the bolster. Nafisa patted the round buttocks until her son fell asleep.
Before going to the bathroom to clean himself, he checked the phone. There were two messages that made him have to say Istighfar many times.
Husband:
Reports from members, ten tourists who had been to the restaurant reported to IGD Karang Watu Hospital for vomiting and diarrhea.
Dino:
Sorry can I meet tomorrow? There's a note from Mr. Zayn.
After saying basmalah, Nafisa replied one by one.
For Husin:
War began. Find tourists from Jakarta and Malaysia who were also to the restaurant. Find out if they have the same symptoms.
For Dino:
I went to Father's office.
Not waiting long, received a reply from Dino:
We'll meet at home. I miss the same Miss Nafisa.
Bergidig, Nafisa replied:
In the office only.
Short reply from Dino:
Good.
***
In the secluded house, Dino smiled at the sight of Nafisa's face.
On the bed, Sulis stared hatefully.
“Mas, why the hell have to chase after Bu Nafisa. It's me, right?”
“Sini ..”
Sulis obediently stood before Dino. The man's hand squeezed hard on the twin hill of Sulis the woman grinned with the pain.
“I love to see your face in pain as well as your voice when we make love. That's all. No need to be noisy anyway. The transfer for you is always on time, right?”
Sulis closed his eyes while biting his lips in pain as Dino got harder and harder squeezing his twin hills.
One finger Dino played the core area of Sulis which made the woman sigh at once moaning because the man's hand was still cool on his chest.
“Brinkling ..” Titah Dino.
“Aaaarg .. Yes ...”
Throwing away his pride, Sulis neighed like a horse.
“May I bite you.”
“Gigit me, Mas.”
Dino flips the rough body of Sulis to make it almost toppled. With full energy bitten b*k*ng Sulis until the woman begged him to stop.
“Blowing!”
That's how all night Sulis went to be a slave to the madness of a man named Dino. Although tormented, the woman also received satisfaction that was never obtained from other men.
***
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Hello hello, hello,
Sorry again and again. Thor heavy tepar. Hot air, then the front of the house again to build the house. Dust everywhere. Wal results strep throat and colds. Haaaish, it's a tree.
Healthy2 all right? Prayer yuk moga soon rain so that pollution is not really gini. Qadarullah Thor lived in the area where the pollution was widespread.
I post a rather long chapter.
Moga still enjoy.
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