After Wedding (Panji And Echa)
CHAPTER 46

Ayla is still trying to defend her crown. He really loves Afan. But it did not end up giving up before his time. She wants to give up completely at the right time, where the man who became her husband later.

Afan's hand is getting stronger. Even pulled the batik negligee button that Ayla wore. The sound of whispers as Afan enjoys Ayla's beautiful neck. While Afan's hand had slipped into Ayla's negligee. Ayla's tears are dripping.

"Sister, don't do this!" ayla's voice sounded trembling. "Please let me go, Brother Afan. If you love me, you should take care of me, not ruin me." Afan stopped his actions. The man smiled, then resumed his actions.

"I have to let go of whatever happens!" inner Ayla. Instantly he kicked************** Afan. Before the man went any further in his actions. Fortunately Afan had not been able to touch his crown.

"Please!" Ayla shouted as hard as she could.

Afan did not even care about the screams from Ayla. Ayla who was about to run away from the room was back on the pull with Afan. The longer the harder.

"I hate you, brother Afan!" ayla's gaze was showing more and more hatred. "I won't know you anymore! what a difference you make, Mr. Cahyadi, nothing! the same father is the same. Your father justified any means to reject me as his future son-in-law. And you even justify every means to have me. Can't you do something with a cold head!"

"And you also never listen to my explanation, Ayla. You never gave me a chance to fix everything either. You're sticking with Fadlan constantly." Ayla's still in a fight. He doesn't care about his clothes.

GUBRAAAC!

The sound of breaking the door did not make Afan shocked. He was still busy sticking his body on Ayla. A hand pulled Afan's shirt from behind. Not only that figure, some people in the parlour tried to hold Ayla who was already frightened. They calmed Ayla down while covering Ayla's body with a towel.

"Please call Bu ismi!" pekik Rahma's. One of the children immediately went out looking for Ismi's mother in her room. Unfortunately, they did not find the woman there. "Maybe in musholla" he guessed. The foot was running towards the mushola. Sure enough Ismi's mom was there.

"Mom, mom!" pekik child home.

"Yes, what's wrong, Nak Nita." replied Bu Ismi while tidying up the scattered glasses on the table near the musholla.

"This, Ma. Sister Ayla,... Ayla's sister raped Afan." cried Nita. Everyone in the mosque was shocked. They know Afan who is polite why can do immoral things. Everyone followed Nita and Miss Ismi.

Ismi hugged her daughter. Ayla was still terrified after the incident. As a mother she tried to calm her daughter down. Leads Ayla to leave the scene.

"Mom, Ayla hates you, sister Afan! Tega she's doing this same to me." Ayla's crying broke in her mother's arms. "From the beginning I told you, give him a chance to explain the real problem. Ms. Cahyadi told me that Afan was forced by her father to accept their chosen candidate. So it's not all Afan's will." said Ms. Ismi.

Ayla had been leaning on the mother's shoulder, now keeping her distance. The mother may be defending others rather than her own children.

Fadlan drags Afan mercilessly. Afan's body has been battered in the same hit Fadlan. Who is not emotional to see his brother in abuse. Fadlan immediately threw Afan's body on the bathroom floor. The man poured water mercilessly.

Afan drowned instantly while in the water guyur. A few moments later he was unconscious. Seeing that, Fadlan immediately lifted Afan's body. Take the man to his room.

"The fan under the influence of stimulant drugs. And there seems to be a mixture of alcohol in his drink" Fadlan told those around him.

"kok could. I could still see after the dawn prayer. He sat down to enjoy a warm tea. After that he went somewhere." obviously the others.

"I felt Afan's unusual breath. Not shortness of breath due to lung problems. But like a high beat from his heart. That's what I judge by what happened to Afan." explained Fadlan. All those at the location only nodded their heads after hearing Fadlan's explanation.

"So how is this? Are we just gonna get them both?" the other word.

"Don't! if you want to be paraded. This guy is just. Ayla's a victim." said Fadlan.

"Well, why didn't he just fight? He could have just run away." chirped the others. Some agree that Ayla is not paraded around the village. Some agree that a pair that is considered perverted must also be in the wine together.

"Because men are so much bigger than women's energy."

"Call, the village device first" said Rahma. "I've contacted Ms. Saskia to get here. Let him and Ms. Ismi get together with the way out. Earlier, Ms. Ismi said that Afan and Ayla were married, no problem." added Rahma.

"Mom Ismi asked them to get married? Didn't he think about how Ayla's current condition was?" Fadlan.

"I don't know doctor. I just relayed what Miss Ismi said earlier. I saw Ayla was asleep." Rahma leaves Fadlan at the door.

"Why do I feel something is awkward?" inner Fadlan.

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