
The two cheating spouses stood stiff as soon as they came out opening the apartment door. The eyes of the two were wide with horror at the sight of several burly people aiming the Glock Meyer 22 pistol right at the faces of the two.
"Lake in!" the command of the one who stood at the very front like the leader of the army, at Dato' Faisal and Intan who was beginning to fear.
The two men retreated slowly from the front door to enter back into the apartment. His second hand was automatically raised as the burly men walked forward with the gun they were pointing at the cheating partner.
Some of the people behind the leader immediately split in two different directions. Instantly they formed a circle and surrounded Dato' Faisal and his mistress. The leader lowered his weapon, followed by two of his subordinates, while the others were still aiming at the two who were their targets that day.
"W-who are you? How dare I take a gun in front of me? You don't know who I am?!" said Dato' in a hurry.
While Intan's face was pale like there was no blood flowing in his body. His two raised hands trembled in fear of the morning's hand-catch.
"I'm a messenger from the royal security department. Sultan ordered directly to bend Dato' Faisal" said the man. His eyes beckoned the two men on the left and right sides to handcuff the couple.
Dato' Faisal could no longer hide his surprise at the name of the Sultan. His heart was pounding rapidly, cold sweat started to appear out of his body pores. The government caught him? While she was with another woman?! What kind of mischief is this?!
"On what basis did the Sultan order you to arrest me?" tanya Dato' couldn't take it.
"Akh!" intan squealed in pain as both of his hands were in forced handcuffs.
The leader smiled politely, his eyes glancing at the woman next to Dato' Faisal. "Dato' can ask the Sultan directly" he answered enigmaticly.
Dato's breath hunted when he saw the look on the face of the leader in front of him as if to say that his question was a stupid question. In the depths of his heart he knew why the Sultan gave the order. Moreover, the scornful glare that Dato' caught a glimpse of the way the army leader glanced at Intan.
"Damn! Since when did this dark relationship sniff out the palace?!" Dato.
His eyes followed the leader who was now walking through the apartment room, from his body gestures and his annoying face, Dato' sure the man was mocking him in his heart. He said, "You and your woman have been caught"
Dato' Faisal was riled up, his body muttering as some of the men herded him like cattle.
"Take me off! You can't do this. I'm a member of the royal family" Ponta Dato' Faisal when he was taken out of his apartment.
"Dato', help me. How'this?" whinek Intan rubbed his body on Dato's body'. Highlight his eyes trembled fearfully glancing at the burly people standing firmly behind him.
"Shut up! It's all because you're stupid!" said Dato' furious.
In the main lobby of the apartment, two black Jeep Wrangler cars with Malaysian police numbers awaited the arrival of the detainee. "Dato', where are we going?" tanya Intan is getting restless as the men force them to ride in two separate cars.
Dato' Faisal who was not struggling ignored Intan's question. In his mind, he set out to make Intan a scapegoat. He would beg the Sultan for forgiveness or even his wife to release him. He no longer cares about the fate that will befall his affair.
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Dato' stumbles on the path of an artificial forest in Johor, Malaysia. After a few hours in the car, the man realized where he and Intan were being taken.
Intan circulated his gaze following Dato' who walked first in front of him. His gaze trembled with horror at the terrifying dark aura from where they were walking. The trees stand tall on the left and right side of the street. Everything seemed gripping, like the atmosphere in a wilderness hiding place for wild animals. His stomach felt heartburn suddenly, imagining how his fate would be in that place.
The path ended when their sight found a large wall with a wooden door that was also quite large standing before them. The wall was more like a fortress. Dato' silently watched anxiously the leader who walked towards the door and struck the tiger-shaped bell that was attached to the wooden door. As the small iron box above the bell opened, a pair of eyes of the gatekeeper were seen there.
"Sultan's mouth" said the leader gestured for the guards to open the door.
Not long after the wooden gate opened to the top. Intan's and Dato'' eyes immediately turned horrified to see various torture devices such as hanging poles, earthen pits to sharpen, and, even the guillotine that Intan used to see in pirate films stood firm around a field as big as a futsal field. In front of the field there is a long podium with several sharp objects such as swords, spiked whips and spears on his left side. While in the center of the podium, a large golden tiger-carved chair stood upright.
Their footsteps trembled as the troops standing behind pushed them into the gate. "I want to talk to my wife" Dato said in a trembling voice, to an officer who ignored her.
"Cato'..." Intan was out of words to say her fear. He felt the angel of death waiting for him in the gate.
Intan's face was deathly pale, her tears flowing profusely on the sidelines of her beautiful eyes. His steps were dragged to get closer to the horrific execution ground. The men took them to the middle of the field. He was seated in a wooden chair with his hands still cuffed.
The heat of the sun was roasting them during the day, the sweaty fur came out soaking the bodies of the two. Intan's body moved agitatedly, her beautiful face faded through her own fear.
"Dato' how's our fate?" he nodded at the man sitting next to him.
The highlight of Dato's gentle eyes had already disappeared since the beginning of their capture. The man stared in wrath at the woman who made him experience that fateful day.
"It's because of you, Intan!" his wrath glared at Intan's eyes.
Intan frowned, "You're blaming me?" tanyanya could not believe it.
"You teased me and made me fall into this relationship" she half-whispered.
"That's because you're teasing me, bitch!"
"Witch?! You call me a bitch?!" Intan does not accept.
"You're a bitch" Dato' Faisal sneered. "That's why you were divorced by your husband" he replied in a derogatory tone.
Intan's chest rose and fell rapidly, at a time like this, the man who had been making her a mistress acted as if she was a victim. That bastard spilled all the blame on Intan. He forgot, that the dark relationship was created because of the intentions of both parties. They both betrayed their respective spouses, so why was only Intan to blame?! Damnit damnit! When squeezed like this, the original character he just showed.
"If I'm a bitch, then what are you? The bastard son of a bitch, who asked for sex services on someone else's wife" Intan said. "You forgot what you said first? You said your wife can't serve you" said Intan emotionally.
"Shut up!" dato's eyes scattered worried that someone heard Intan's words.
Intan smirked faintly, "You afraid? Are you afraid someone will hear me?"
Dato's eyes glared in dislike, "Stop talking!" snarl.
Intan's grin grew wider when he saw fear flashing in those middle-aged eyes. With a defiant eyeball, Intan raised his head.
"HEY'RE YOU! YOU HAVE TO HEAR THIS." Intan's screaming voice invited the eyes of all the troops on guard to look at him.
While Dato' Faisal gasped when he saw Intan's behavior like crazy. "Shut up! Shut your mouth!" the whispers are demanding.
Intan raised the volume of his voice, "TELL MY MALE WIFE. THAT HE ONCE SAID HE WOULD MARRY ME AFTER HIS DISABLED WIFE DIED!" smirk is satisfied to end his speech. The tail of his eyes glanced at the pias face of the man.
"Is that true?"
Suddenly a soft voice with a slight shrill was heard from the back of the podium. The two men noticed a graceful woman in all-white clothes sitting in a wheelchair. Her bun hair was covered in a shawl that each end was attached to her shoulders. A female servant in a bongker uniform stood behind the wheel, holding the pusher handle obediently.
"Darling!" dato' Faisal exclaimed at his wife.
Intan's eyeballs flabbergasted. This was the first time he had met his wife directly from his affair. The woman looks beautiful no longer young. His calm carrying gave an authoritative impression to him.
"Darling, look at me! They made me like this" Dato' was shameless.
The woman with the official call of Dato' Sri asked her servant to bring her closer to the two pairs of cheating. His warm eyes gave no trace of emotion or resentment after hearing Intan's words. The woman smiled kindly at the two, as if the two people in the sickle seat were her guests. But Intan actually felt that friendly smile was just a mask that covered the actual embers of the fire. Intan shuddered in horror, as the wheelchair walked closer and closer to its position.
"Honey. Untie me. I'm innocent" Dato' Faisal pleaded.
Dato' Sri ignored her husband's words, her eyes staring softly at the woman who had been the target of his surveillance for so long. "So you're Intan?" tanyakanya.
Intan's silent. But his head nodded slowly full of fear and gloating. Dato' Sri smiled wider and wider, the noble lady hid her wrath in the deepest recesses. Seeing the pale face of Intan, made his mind recall the original video and some photos of their affection both of which he got in the early hours of this day. After Intan's night call to Dato', Dato' Sri who used to wake up at three in the morning got emergency information from the men he ordered to stalk Intan and her husband.
Unbeknownst to Dato' Faisal, he asked his men to come to his private orchid garden located at the western end of the palace. There it receives files in chip form. "A detective from Indonesia asked me to bring this file immediately to Dato' Sri"
Dato' Sri recalled the words of his men, before then he ordered him to return home. Dato' Sri himself was not surprised when he saw the contents of the small object. For several months she had suspected her husband's affair. The suspicion arose when she heard that her husband often asked a new Indonesian desiner to come into his room at the company, which she got from her trusted assistant who she placed as her husband's assistant in the company.
Suspicions for the sake of suspicion began to appear one by one. Dato' Sri began to notice the different styles from her husband, and the new habit of returning home after midnight had never been done before. Finally, because he wanted to ascertain his temporary guess. Dato' Sri decided to order someone to investigate all the things about her husband. Until he comes to the final conclusion, the truth of the dark relationship.
"Darling!" exclaimed Dato' Faisal who felt ignored.
Dato' Sri finally turned to her husband. Highlight her eyes dark as dark as the reality of her husband's betrayal. Suddenly Dato's eyeballs trembled in fear, seeing the friendly face was gone as they sat down.
"There's nothing I can do for you. This is a direct order from the Sultan. He knows what you're doing in Singapore" he said.
Dato' Sri asked her servant to move back away from the two men. When the wheel passed by Intan, Dato' Sri asked the waiter to stop. The malay woman, staring still with a gentle look at her husband's mistress eyeball. Her smile looked friendly yet horrible to Intan. Intan was only silent with a face full of fear, paying attention to what the nobles of the neighboring country would say.
"I hope you will bear all the consequences of your actions. And thank you for making me open my eyes to my husband's original temperament" he said with a smile.
As the wheelchair returned to walk, the dashing, half-century-old man in plainclothes came out of the luxury car that had just entered the main gate, opposite the gate that was entered by the prisoner carrier troops.
"Do it according to Sharia law, but do not let them die. I want the end of their lives, I finish it" said Dato' Sri to his older brother who is none other than the Sultan of Kelantan.
The man who was bowing looked at his beloved sister, smiling mysteriously. "Give it to me" he replied before peeking at his sister's cheek.
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