WRONG MARRIAGE

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As if he had understood the cause of Arkhan's anger, Reza and Atifa looked paled in fear. Without needing an explanation, Atifa and Reza already knew what had happened to cause Arkhan's anger to rise. The closeness of Atifa and Reza is certainly a strange thing in Arkhan's view.

Atifa screamed very loudly at the firearm directed at her.

“Do not, Bang!” exciting Reza.

Arkhan did not care, he stepped forward and then pressed the trigger. But the movement of his finger stopped when he heard a screaming flare that came from the side.

“Arkhan, no!”

Arkhan did not turn his head, his eyes fixed on Atifa. He already knew who the owner of the loud voice called his name even though he did not turn his head.

Zalfa, who had just got off the car, rushed towards Atifa. His position was closer to Atifa so he chose to approach his sister-in-law.

“Arkhan, don't do it, I beg you!” Zalfa pleaded with a panicked expression mixed in confusion. The anger on Arkhan's face was seen explosively evident from his facial skin and expression that was filled with wrathful angkara. Unlike Zalfa who looks nervous and anxious. His eyes were watering and cold sweat came out from all over his body. The temples have also been wet with sweat.

“Do not forbid me!” arkhan said with a trembling voice.

“I beg you, don't do it, Arkhan! Remember this is a big risk,” exclaimed Zalfa increasingly panic.

“Let him feel the consequences.”

“Alright, shoot now!” Zalfa stood right in front of Atifa, blocking Arkhan's shot. If Arkhan had really pulled the trigger, it would have been him who would have been gone. Somehow the recklessness just appeared until he dared to stand in the way. If the bullet had shot, if Arkhan had not listened to it, his life would have died. He didn't know if after that he would really die if Arkhan were to actually press the trigger. But only one belief, God is with him.

“She has knocked you out, Zalfa. He is the mastermind behind our entrapment in the hotel, this is a great betrayal,” furious Arkhan.

“Keep!” arkhan Hardik.

“Now!” Zalfa.

The atmosphere really felt precarious as Arkhan finally stepped closer.

“Do not again defend the petty woman,” snapped Arkhan increasingly emotional. “I'll finish him off. How dare he play me.” Arkhan was already in front of Zalfa, then he pulled the woman's arm and removed her from the front of Atifa.

“Arkhan, no!” zalfa screamed while holding Arkhan's arm holding his body. “This is not a matter of defense, but a matter of you. Don't fuck your hands. If you shoot Madam Atifa or even take her life away, then what will happen to you if the matter gets to the police? Even if you managed to hide this problem from the police, but God did not. God will punish you. That's why I'm holding you back, not for anything else. I only care about you.”

Silent.

Only a gust of wind passed by was heard.

Zalfa looked at the face of Arkhan who was nearby, the tensed jaw veins seemed to begin to relax. The man turned towards Zalfa. In a second, the two exchanged looks. Then Arkhan turned to look towards Reza.

Reza looks paled. And his body trembled getting a sadistic look from his boss.

Arkhan raised his arm and pointed the gun at Reza. At that instant Reza's body shook.

“Have I ever messed around, Reza?” Arkhan's voice was still trembling. The tone of voice plus the threatening sentence made Reza even more frightened. Arkhan walked closer to Reza.

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