Young Lecturer Love Cage

Chapter 75

"Please forgive me" Intan's moans several times sounded slashing. He was afraid of what the army was doing to him.

His body was immersed in a hole to the limit of the shoulder. While a few meters in front of him were two people with two large buckets filled with medium-sized stones, looking at him coldly.

On the other side of the field, Dato' Faisal stood with his hands tied outstretched on two iron poles that were on his sides. A man in all-white clothes with his face covered in black cloth except for the part of the eye that was left open, stepped while grasping a thorny whip.

There is no fear more terrifying than what the two people look and are experiencing. Intan grimaced at his death which seemed so close. While Dato's mouth continued to beg for forgiveness for free.

"Sultan, I'm sorry. It's all because of that woman. He teased me" his blinds as the Sultan approached.

"Why can you tarnish my family's good name with your shameful attitude Faisal?" The Sultan scoffs at the stupidity of his sister-in-law. "You hurt my sister, now you're asking me for forgiveness? It's bullshit! You forget Faisal, I'm not as good as you think I am. You're acting on my family, which means you have to be ready to bear the consequences" he said in strong Malay.

"I am the Khilaf Sultan. That woman teases me, you have to believe that. Don't you remember, back when we were single. We often joke together. You remember that? I beg you to forgive me" Dato' Faisal pleaded with a body full of cold sweat.

"Since my sister cried to tell me of your filthy deeds, I've wiped those memories from my head" the Sultan said.

His eyes gave the code to the executioner who was already standing behind Dato' Faisal. The executioner nodded as he lifted his whip into the air, and directly smashed it on the traitor's smooth back.

Ctass! Ctaass!

Loud thumping sounds blaring in the hot field. Intan grew increasingly frightened at the whip, plus screams of agony coming out of the mouth of her dark lover.

"Sultan, forgive me.." Intan's mouth groaned at the Sultan who looked at him coldly.

Sultan Kelatan was walking closer to Intan. He crouched down and looked disgustedly at the face of Intan who was right at his feet. "I don't know who you are, but I know for a fact what kind of woman has committed adultery with someone else's husband. A woman like you must have come from a bastard. And now you will return there" continued Sultan Kelana wrathfully.

If only his body was not immersed in the ground, then everyone who was in that field would have definitely seen a great shock from Intan's body. The noble's words swooped sharply against his heart. The humiliation was so painful to hear.

"It's all because of that person" he said with tears in his eyes. His face turned to the filled body that was now feeling pain. "He's the one who approached me" Intan quibbled.

Sultan Kelantan smiled faintly. "You and he are both guilty. Your actions have hurt my sister. And I'm not the figure of a brother who would just shut up to see my sister get hurt" she said unshakably.

"No! I'm sorry Sultan. I. I will return to my country, I will not. Please forgive me Sultan. Please forgive me!" Intan grew even more panicked when she saw the Sultan walking away leaving her unconcerned.

Intan's eyes grew even more horrified when two strapping men with buckets of stones seemed ready to throw them with the stones. The distance may be eight or ten meters from the position of the head of Intan.

"Do it! And stopped when he was already seen dying" the Sultan ordered two of his subordinates.

Not long after, a heartbreaking scream came from Intan's mouth. The stones darted across his face, some stones off target but the other stones managed to give bruises and wounds on the beautiful face of his pride.

"Akh!! Akh!! Forgive me!"

Countless times Intan cried out in pain, his head clanging from receiving the stone. But strangely there were no signs that Intan was dying, as if God had deliberately kept him alive in order to make him long for punishment.

On the ground with the blazing sun rising, two mouths were busily shouting for forgiveness. Dato' Faisal with a drooping body hanging, felt his back skin peeled off from the thorn whip that continued to be pounded endlessly. The executioner did not care about the groaning and the voice of Dato' Faisal who was caving. His hand unfeelingly lifted the whip into the air high and slid it on the man's back quickly. The thorns that filled the whip rope, directly pierced and slashed the skin of the back instantly.

Intan's eyes dropped deeper and deeper, his eyes blocked by drops of blood creeping down from his temple. In the recesses Intan regretted his involvement with the main director, who was now screaming in pain from the lash. Intan regretted knowing him. Furthermore, she regretted coming to Singapore and leaving her very good life, while still with her husband.

Sabiel's? Suddenly I miss that guy. He wanted to apologize for everything he had done to her.

Before death is the best time to regret any mistakes. That's what Intan feels now. He knew that his current condition was no longer possible to help. The two men in front of him continued throwing stones at him. Amidst the stone throw that was only fixed in his face, I could hear the screams of Dato' Faisal who cursed violently to blame him.

"Suckers! It's all because of you cheap bitch!"

Intan glared with myopic eyes, his heart growing hot to hear the swearing of the middle-aged man. Suddenly his mouth was eager to shout out loud to reply to the curse of his affair.

"STOP CALLING ME BITCH, MOTHERFUCKER!! YOU SHOULD HAVE REALIZED WHEN YOU ASKED TO SLEEP WITH ME. YOU OLD BANGKA!!"

In the crush of the ground, Intan's chest moved up and down rapidly. Highlight his eyes sharply staring at the helpless body of his partner. His shout made the executioners who were giving punishment to them pause for a moment, while Sultan Kelantan who was now in his luxury car smiled with contempt at the disgust of cheating couples who were busy blaming each other.

"Aakh!" intan's screams hardened when one rock hit his head. Instantly the eyes blurred, and before long the eyes were tightly closed.

Two young men who were throwing stones looked at each other, one of them walking closer to the position of Intan. Two fingers he put on Intan's neck to check his pulse.

"Sultan, this woman is fainting!" it's from a distance.

The Sultan nodded, "Take them both to the palace prison"

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"I don't mean to disturb what Dato' Sri will do to the woman. I just wanted to meet him to ask him to sign something related to his problem in Indonesia" said someone with courtesy.

Dato' Sri smiled kindly, he glanced at the file that was being held by an envoy from an Indonesian businessman. "There's no need to be such a point. You can look at that adulterous woman whenever you want. But first I want to thank you. Thanks to the chip from you, I know which kind of husband I marry" said Dato' Sri.

The man nodded slowly, "I'm grateful that the file came in time to Dato' Sri" he said, recalling information from the royal forces who said that Dato' Faisal might have brought Intan into hiding.

Dato' Sri sighed with relief, she also remembered the same thing. "Yes. The Sultan's army arrived on time. They immediately brought the two adulterers along with their clothes bags" he said as he glanced at his watch. "I think we've been talking for too long. I'm sorry I kept you waiting. Please look at the woman, after that let me give her the last lesson. You don't have to come and see it anymore. Because I am determined to end his life" said Dato' Sri blatantly.

The man with the dossier in his hand stood up and nodded politely at the neighboring noble before him. A bodyguard who had been standing behind Dato' Sri had invited the man to follow his steps towards the dungeon.

In his heart he was grateful that he did not need to deliver the woman's body to his master. Because the words of Dato' Sri have hinted that Intan will end in death.

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The eyelids opened slowly when his ears heard the sound of iron clashing against each other. His face bowed lethargic, his tail glancing at the two pairs of legs standing behind the bars door.

Grimacing with the pain of a wrist that was tied back, Intan tried to hold his head straight, finding out who was about to enter the prison where he was huddled with painful torture wounds.

His eyes were wide open, when he saw someone he knew standing in front of him. "To-mi?! Tom? Is that you?!" he said he didn't believe.

At a glance her lips smiled faintly, her heart was relieved to see her husband's subordinates sitting on the chair that a bodyguard had brought for her. He thinks that Tomi's existence is to free him. Sabiel must have forgiven him, the man would not have the heart to let his wife get such cruel torture from others. Yep! Sabiel must have told Tomi to take him away from this damned land.

Without feeling it, a haru feeling enveloped his arid heart. The corner of Intan's eyes was covered in tears. In his heart, he reminded himself to apologize to Sabiel and Laura. He promised to obey whatever they wanted.

Tomi who had been silent since then, watched the look of happiness from the messy face of Intan. The stoning penalty that the royal party gave, managed to make the beauty of the Madam's face disappear instantly. Bleeding and bloodstains, imprinting on some sides. His head which was now being bandaged further aggravated the look of his haughty mistress.

"Tomi, come closer.. Untie me" pinta Intan who was still sitting curled up on the floor.

Tomi complied without reproaching, the man crouched down and untied on Intan's wrist. Intan's feelings are further fueled by happiness. Sabiel actually sent Tomi to pick him up. "Sabiel told you to take me back, didn't he?" tanyanya is confident.

Tom just shut up. Highlight his eyes watched Madam Intan who was trying to stand up and was immediately busy tidying up her appearance in vain. Her hands patted her shabby clothes.

"I need to change clothes first, and I need you to take me to medical. My face hurts, my head feels dizzy too. They're really torturing me, Tom. You will have to repay their actions for me. I'll ask Sabiel to report this torture" Intan's cerocos makes Tomi squeeze her lips.

It turns out that punishment does not make the character of Nyonya change. He's still acting haughty. And even worse, Tomi was inexhaustible, why Madam Intan could still be so confident thinking that she had come to release him from the palace prison. Did those stones make his brain shift a little? How could he think that Mr Sabiel had forgiven him and wanted to absolve him of this punishment?

"What did you bring?" tanya Intan looked at the file Tomi put on the chair.

The man walked up to the chair and opened the file he was carrying. "Sir wants you to sign all of this, Madam" he said thrusting some files in front of Intan.

Intan looked at the file, he nodded quickly reading the divorce agreement letter in his hand. "Well, I'll sign it, Sabiel has set me free from this prison. As good as it feels if I follow his wishes" he said confidently.

Tomi kept quiet, the man let his mistress' mind fantasize about freedom, his eyes saw Madam Intan's hand rush to sign the file to the end, with the pen she had given."Is this all I have to sign?" ask Intan while handing over the pen and file to Tomi.

"This is just the lady. In this way, the divorce will still be completed without the presence of the mistress" he said reinserting the file.

"Whatchu mean? I can go to that court. Besides, I have to meet to apologize to my husband" Intan said. His eyes watched Tomi who was preparing.

As Tomi was about to step out of prison, Intan followed her footsteps. As soon as he crossed the prison door, two guards immediately detained him. Tomi walked away from Intan's position.

"What the fuck?! Unhand me! Tom! Tomi, tell them that you've come to free me" Intan exclaimed at Tomi, who was silently staring at him with a crowd of guards.

"I didn't come to release you, Madam. How can I release you, while Mr. Sabiel himself wants your body"

Intan rounded her eyes at Tomi's words. "No way! There's no way Sabiel would want my death!" Intan shook his head while the guards dragged his body back into the prison.

Tomi turned around when Intan was locked in there, her footsteps accompanied by the sound of screaming and swearing that came out full of emotion from Madam Intan's mouth.

"TOMY!! JUST LOOK AT YOU. I'LL REPLY TO ALL THIS! I-I WILL KILL YOU AND ALL WHO TORTURE ME HERE!!" yelled Intan in despair.

His body instantly collapsed in front of the prison door, his hands trembling holding onto those bars. It seems that the angel of death, still wants to play with his life.

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