THE SCANNED HUSBAND

Episode 11

Satria responded to the news with a flat face.

Kirana herself held her breath in tension.

That night, Satria could not squint at all. He was pictured on Yasmin's face during an interview on tv, looking very depressed.

"I have promised the late Mr. Anwar that I will take good care of his daughter. But your greed has ruined everything Yasmin...!" sesal Satria's.

"I must have the heart to see her tears, she must learn something from life.

I really hope you come back to being a strong, independent Yasmin.

And most importantly not Yasmin the treasure slave."

"I'll wait for that day.." Satria spoke to herself in her room.

While Kirana struggles to get Satria's heart, Yasmin is getting worse and worse.

Every day he goes to the club to have fun.

Until a man noticed it.

"You alone?" ask her with a heavy voice.

"See me, Om?" Yasmin was in a semi-conscious state due to the influence of alcohol.

"Yes, I'm alone, no one wants to accompany me! those who are close to me are only because of my money.

"I want to be your friend!"" the man said as he closed his seat to Yasmin.

"really? haa haa haa.." Yasmin.

The man just sighed softly.

Yasmin was really drunk at the time.

The familiar man in greeting Bram, gesturing to his men.

In a state of unconsciousness, Yasmin was taken somewhere.

Her morning..

Yasmin opened her eyes while holding her head.

"My head is dizzy. Where am I?"

Yasmin looked around. It was in a large and luxurious room. But he was alone there.

Yasmin tried to remember what happened last night. His head was so light to remember everything.

Yasmin gasped as she heard footsteps approaching the room.

"You awake?" a man in his forties was sitting while smoking his cigarette.

His feet are raised on the table.

"You who? why am I here?"

'You were drunk at the club last night, so I brought you here, Yasmin."

Yasmin squinted her eyes.

"Do you know my name?" he was astonished as he shook off the blanket and got out of bed.

He was a little surprised because the clothes he was wearing before were not the same as the ones now attached to his body.

"Who changed my clothes? don't tell me you did it, Om?" yasmin said in fear.

"I did it, but you don't have to worry, I didn't do anything. You were drunk last night and your clothes were soaked with drinks. So I'm changing it with my shirt!"

replied the man calmly.

"I can't believe you must have done something to me, let's say it!" Yasmin felt all over her body.

"I don't touch women who are unconscious, Women who worship want to be with me!" cynical answer.

Yasmin grabbed her bag lying on the table.

"You want some humanity?" the heavy sound held him.

"I want to go home!"

Yasmin walked quickly to the door.

But the door was locked.

"Open the door,! what exactly do you want?"

Yasmin continued banging on the door.

"You want me, you have to be willing to give birth to a child for me!" Those words were so calm, yet to Yasmin, it was like a mighty wave crashing against a rock.

"You're crazy?"

Yasmin was so shocked to hear the man's request.

"Please let me go, please! I'm married." she said begging.

the man was flat.

"What's my fault? why are you doing this to me?" Yasmin slumped and sat limp on the floor.

"If I wanted to, there were a lot of women out there who would sleep with me and give birth to children for me! but I see you differently, which is why I chose you to contain my seed." explains the man again.

Yasmin felt trapped in the lion's den, how could the man ask her to give birth to a child, and they only knew him last night? it doesn't make sense.

"I'm not going to force you to do that, I'm willing to wait until you're really willing to do it."

"If you obey my will, I will give you more luxury than you get now."

"If I don't want to?" tukas Yasmin fierce

"You must want to! if you don't want to see this tape spread."

It grabbed the remote and turned on the large screen that was in the room.

There looks Yasmin who is half conscious is being stripped of her clothes by someone who only looks like her hands.

His body looks plain on his back in bed without a thread.

"Stop!" Yasmin shouted loudly.

"Now you can go, but I hope you'll come back of your own accord. Otherwise, you know for yourself what I can do with this videotape."

The man pushed back the remote and the door of the room opened itself.

"This is your car key..!"

Yasmin grabbed her car keys violently and left the man she thought was mentally ill.

Yasmin sped up her pace, she did not want to deal with the stranger anymore.

Arriving at the apartment, he immediately threw his body on the mattress.

He squeezed his own hair while lamenting the fate that was befalling him.

The shadow of Satria flashed through her mind, although the young man was jutek and was officially her husband, she never abused him.

"Satria.". "the murmur was slow.

In the afternoon, Yasmin accidentally passed in front of Satria's workshop.

He parked his car away from the garage.

Somehow he felt a passionate longing for Satria.a feeling he had never felt before.

A strange feeling that he himself could not express.

From a distance he could see Satria talking to some women.

Yasmin thought they were her shop customers.

Yasmin only realized that Satria has a very powerful charm.

He regretted why he only realized it, when the young man had already become Kirana's.

Not long after, Kirana with her button motor. He brought a bushel that might contain lunch for Satria.

Satria looks happy to see Kirana. Seen from the smile that was carved from his lips.

Unfeeling, his tears fell in his hands.

He immediately rubbed his eyes.

Can't stand the feeling that's afflicting him.

Yasmin left the place with a broken heart.

At first glance, Satria's eyes catch Kirana's car.

He sighed long.

"Why, Sat?" Kirana who saw Satria suddenly did not get excited so curious.

"It's okay, maybe my eyes got it wrong, I kind of saw Yasmin's car parked there."

Kirana looked at the direction Satria was pointing at.

When he arrived, he saw a car parked there.

"Let's eat again." Kirana.

But Satria seems to be losing her appetite.

Kirana knows, Satria cannot forget Yasmin, although she denies her feelings out loud, Kirana knows exactly Satria loves Yasmin very much.

Meanwhile, Satria was also busy with her own thoughts.

"What was Yasmin doing there?

Does he regret that he left me?"

Satria clasped her hands into the air, she fended off her thoughts about Yasmin.