
" Here, why look at it so far...!" god Lady Sanjaya.
" This is my angel....." Hermawan is still amazed by Safia's latest appearance. Safia's hair is light brown, the bottom is hanging curly. Safia wears a knee-jerk suit, toe-toed high heels. His face looks cleaner.
" You've entered her..."
" Yes ma," Hermawan followed Safia and Madame Sanjaya's steps.
" Her, Mama's going to sleep here tonight"
" It's up to Mama !" Hermawan's gaze was still focused on Safia's new appearance.
" Okay.... Mama you're cuekin now" said mama annoyed. Madam went to the guest room to rest.
" Dad, we rest too..." Hermawan. Safia was astonished by her husband's behavior. Hermawan was constantly looking at him. " Did I look weird?"
" Don't love you today so pretty" Safia's cheeks blushed red.
" Mama did all this. Mas, I'm sorry my mom bought too much" Safia looked sad.
" It's okay, baby, I work for you and Fanesa. You should have enjoyed my hard work" Hermawan took his wife into the room.
" But the things I wear are all very expensive. This is so overrated...!"
" For me, you deserve to wear expensive things like this. You look so pretty baby" Hermawan led his wife to sit on the side of the bed. The hermawan began to attack. Starting from kissing Safia's hands, hair, shoulders.
" I haven't had a shower yet..." Safia squirms in amusement.
" Even if you haven't had a bath, but you smell so sweet.... I couldn't stand it" The more brutal Hermawan did the touches.
" Mama invited me to a kesalon mas..." Hermawan pushed Safia's body to fall on her back. Hermawan walked on all fours above Safia. He began to strip away all the clothes his wife was wearing. Safia also resigned to the treatment of Hermawan.
Finally 21+ happened. Although Safia was tired, she could not refuse her husband's wishes. The sins of the law !
*****
After breakfast Hermawan began to prepare to go to the office. Fanesa had also finished his breakfast.
" Bik, send this breakfast to the room" Hermawan handed me a plate of rice complete with the side dish.
" Good den..."
" Why didn't Safia have breakfast downstairs with us?"
" Safia is a little less well, you should later learn to drive back. Let Safia rest today"
" Well, Mama's gonna call her teacher first"
" Ma., I went to the office first, all between Fanesa schools"
" Yes, be careful..!" Hermawan kissed his mother's forehead. So with Fanesa.
" Oma leave first...!"
" Yes beautiful Oma, be careful...!"
Mrs Sanjaya moved from the dining table to the terrace. Make sure your son and daughter-in-law have left the house.
" Bik, later if Safia needs anything please call me"
" Yes madam"
" Ooh yeah, don't accept unknown guests"
" Yes madam"
" I'll go first bik..."
" Yes, madam..." Bibik waved his hands to welcome the departure of Madam Sanjaya.
Across the road there is a sports car that watches the movements of the residents of the Hermawan house. After seeing Madam Sanjaya's car coming out of the yard of the Hermawan house, the sports car left the parking lot.
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Inside the room Safia was still cowering limply. Somehow his head was twitching and his body felt helpless. During the morning prayers he needed the help of Hermawan to guide him.
Suddenly his cell phone shook on the table near where he slept.
π Safia : Assalamualaikum....
π Hermawan : How are you doing dear?
π Safia: Still limp
π Hermawan: Do I need to call a doctor?
π Safia: No need to mas, I want to just fall in the room. It will also improve on its own, maybe I'm tired.
π Hermawan : Okay, rest baby .. if anything contact me
π Safia : Yes dear, be careful yes...
π Hostels : Love You..... A.assalamualaikum...!
π Safia: Love You too.
" Lhoh? why did the light suddenly die?" Safia tried to wake up from her sleep. He turned on the flash light on his phone. He went down the stairs carefully. His feet were still limp and his head was still twitching.
" Bik..,big sister....! Why are the lights off?"
Safia was a little scared because there was no answer. Safia went to the kitchen, when she passed the dining table she saw the aunt sitting down and laying her head on the table.
" Bibik why sleep here anyway bik?" Safia shook the body of the aunt. Not getting a response, Safia frowned in surprise.
Safia saw on the dining table there was a box of pizza that had eaten one piece.
Prok...prok....prok....
I heard the sound of someone clapping. There was a shadow of a man approaching Safia. Safia pointed her cell phone light at the man.
" Martin ....! " Safia walked backwards until her back touched the refrigerator. " What do you want Martin?" Martin smiled cunningly.
" Of course kill you...!" Martin Safia was getting nervous.
" Please Martin, don't joke!" Safia's body grew deathly pale, her hands began to cool.
" Hahaha...joking you said? Okay, I'm trying to play games with you" Martin pulled out a penknife from his pants pocket. Martin threw the knife into Safia's body, but it was fended off with his hand.
" Aarrgh.....!" Safia held onto her knife-scratched arm to draw fresh blood.
Martin smiled, his movements growing crazier. Now Martin grabbed Safia's hair and pushed her to the floor. " Aarrgh...! Martin, what are you doing to me? Forgive Martin, please stop!"
Martin pulled Safia by the hand until she was dragged a few meters from her position and smashed Safia's head against the wall. " Aarrgh...." Safia's head is getting dizzy. His body was dazed, finally Safia fainted.
Martin took the ice water from inside the refrigerator and doused it on Safia's face.
Byuurr......
Safia gelagapan get a splash of ice water. Martin laughed complacently as he managed to torture Safia cruelly. Safia's hand grabbed the phone that fell on the floor to contact her husband. Martin immediately grabbed Safia's phone and slammed it against the wall until it was destroyed.
Martin squeezed Safia's neck with his arm from behind. Safia's legs kicked around, Safia started to run out of breath. Safia grabbed Martin's head and grabbed him. Then claw Martin's eyes.
" Aaarrgh...., lady s*lan!" Martin releases Safia and holds her two eyes sore from Safia's claw. Safia walked half-run leaving Martin. Safia's hand grabbed the keys to the Hermawan sedan car. With a staggering step and breath hunting Safia immediately to the garage and open the car door.
Safia felt an excruciating pain in her stomach. Martin banged on the car door hard. Safia immediately started the car and spurred it on at full speed.
Martin ran over to his sports car parked across the street. He drove his car at full speed to catch the car that Safia was riding in.
Safia felt fresh blood flowing between her thighs. He could only cry while holding his sick stomach. His one hand focused on operating his round steering wheel.
Bruuua......
Martin's car crashed into Safia's rear bumper. Safia's head hit the steering wheel. Safia's car is starting to lose control. Martin increased the speed of his vehicle, he wanted to hit Safia's car from the right side.
When Martin's car was just to the right of Safia's car, suddenly there was a truck running from the opposite direction. Martin panicked and finally......
Bruuuaaaakkk....
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