The Untouched Heart

Chapter 145 - Disaster in the Midst of Celebrations

“People won't believe this. Zahara that we cannot hold is now in our grasp.” The first man laughed happily.

“Don't say much. Quickly do,” insist second man. I tried to escape their hold. I kicked with all my might, which they did then made me squeal with restraint. They pushed me against the wall.

“You won't regret it, beautiful. I can make you so satisfied that I want me again.” The first man pulled my dress skirt to lift. The cool air typical of the room with the coolers touching my feet. No. gabe. I rebelled with all my might. They held my hands together, covered my mouth, and both of their legs held my feet.

Hendras! Hendras! Helpme! What is inside the heads of these two men? Why would they force their will on me? I did not care about the pain I felt, I continued to rebel as hard as I could to protect myself. The hold of their hands on my mouth loosened, I immediately bit as hard as I could.

“Toloong!!” I screamed out all the air in my chest. The first man silenced me with his mouth. Disgusting. He's not my husband. What right has he to do this to me? My mouth was then free and a groan of pain came out of his mouth. Hold on to one of my hands loose. I looked towards the direction the sound came from. Hendras. He hit the man in the face until he fell on the floor.

My second hand also finally came off because of the fist that landed on the face of the second man. The first man immediately ran away. The second man fared even more unfortunate. He had to feel punch after punch on his face. Hendra pulled out his phone and asked someone to arrest a man he mentioned by name. It seemed like it was the name of the man who had escaped earlier.

“I'm sorry.” Hendra hugged me. “I'm sorry I came late, darling.” I shook my head. My legs feel like they're losing strength but I still have a little bit of strength. My gaze did not escape the second man as I broke out of my husband's embrace and threw a kick into the part between his legs. He immediately let out a long period of pain.

The weak man. It's only right that they work together to hurt me. When they were alone, they couldn't even be one-on-one with Hendra. Let alone fight, Hendra's punch alone can not they reply.

The security guards came and they were shocked to see the scene before them. A man was groaning in pain with his hands on his vitals. One of the men apologized, while the other took the man away.

“Take him and the man to the police station. Don't go through the front door. My wife and I will come to give a statement,” said Hendra who still hugged me tightly. My body trembled with anger but he did not allow me to hurt that weak man any further.

I broke away from Hendra and rushed towards the restroom. I went to the nearest sink, turned on the water, then gargled. Disgusting. I still feel his mouth in my mouth. Totally disgusting. I clearly said no, nor did I show that I was timid or pretended not to. Hendra's the only one I wanted to do all that to me. Not another man, not even Vivaldo.

“Sayang.” Hendra touched my hand. Without me noticing I was holding the sink tightly. I'm releasing. “Your friends will come to help you tidy up.” I nodded slowly. “We're home, yes.”

I'd love to do that. I want us to be in a room alone where I can hug her and sleep with her until this day passes and forget everything that just happened. But I realized that I had a new obligation. So is he.

“No. You are the main director, so your presence is very important in this event. I'm doing fine. I can still attend the show. After my friends tidy up my makeup, no one will know something has happened.” I looked towards his hand. “You need to treat your hand, dear.” I saw blood on his knuckles.

“I'm fine.” He took a tissue and then helped dry my face.

“What happened? Why doesn't anyone use the toilet when they do that to me?” many confused.

“They told the man to stand guard and put up a sign that the toilet was broken so that the guests who came immediately switched to another toilet.” He caressed my cheek. “I should have come sooner. I've been restless when you haven't come back too.”

“It's okay, baby. Everything has passed.” I smile. He looked at me doubtfully before smiling. “Thank you, you came on time.”

“Can you help him? I have to take care of something for a second. And please, accompany my wife back to the hall,” pinta Hendra.

“Good, Mr. Dirut,” replied my three friends simultaneously. Hendra smiled as he shook his head. She left, my friends came to me.

“What happened? Did you guys fuck in this sink?” ask Qiana slowly. I laughed at his joke. They are really good friends. Always know how to make me happy again.

People using the toilet started to arrive. Ja. This is how it should have happened earlier. The women go in and out of this place. When not to settle personal affairs, at least to fix their makeup.

My friends just did that. Yes, they helped fix my makeup, but they also did not forget to take care of themselves. My heart pounded hard as it passed through that corridor again. The shadows on their faces were so faint that they looked at me, making me nauseous. I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

“You all right, Zahara?” asked Darla who was looking at me with a worried face.

“I'm fine.” We walked with our arms intertwined, so he helped me a lot to keep walking upright. I just need to brace myself for a few more hours. Just a dinner and a cover, and then we could go home.

“This is the best birthday celebration. I love Hendra so much for inviting my idol male singer. Oh my!! His voice is as beautiful as his recording. I took a picture with him backstage. Gista drove me there myself.” Qiana shouted hysterically. We close our ears with our hands.

“Don't love my husband, Qiana. She's just mine a.” I squinted my eyes. He even laughed happily.

“You won't know how hard it was for me to get her schedule to attend our wedding anniversary. So, seeing her perform here was like a dream come true!” He was screaming hysterically.

“Oke, calm yourself. We'll go into the hall now.” Lindsey laughed.

An officer opened the door for us and heard the music of a song. Looks like the closing event is over so stay entertainment events only. Qiana shouted hysterically along with several other guests. Oh, dearGod.

The man standing in the middle of the stage sang one of his famous songs from the beginning of release until now, “Mara” Land. Some people sang along with him on the refrein. Qiana did not want to lose. Me, Darla, and Lindsey just exchanged meaningful glances.

They drove me all the way to the table and did not return to their seats because Qiana wanted to see her favorite singer at close range. Mom and Dad stood up. They decided to go home first. Hendra stood up and we stood side by side listening to the song. I saw not many guests moving towards the exit.

There are also many fans of this singer. I don't have a special singer whose songs I like. If the song is good to hear, then I will love the song no matter who the singer is. So, the thing that Qiana experienced will never be experienced by me.

Suddenly the electricity went out. The mood was silent for a moment. I can't see anything. Then there was a panicked sound from the guests. I immediately hugged Hendra. “Honey, what happened?”