Crown For Dad.
Part 41 (Crown For Father).

"Don't blame God for any difficulties you face yet, always surrender to him for every single thing you experience in your life."

"God never punishes his servant beyond the limits of his abilities so loving his people sometimes humans misinterpret him in life."

a tear on that very pale face over there.

Afikah recalled the words of the old mother of the orphanage that once housed her, as she sat down with a smile to see the new morning sun rising from the eastern horizon.

An empty look at the morning sun with the emptiness of life in the eyes of Afikah His limp body had not eaten anything from last night however, it didn't make this young girl complain The girl just kept quiet without saying a word She was just contemplating the fate she was experiencing.

Afikah leaned head to wall memory violence life again twisted in the mind Afikah where since childhood He has been ridiculed and humiliated by friends of the home to him.

There were tears in both eyes of Afikah that slowly flowed from the periphery of the eye, in the midst of a sudden sadness,

BYURPR....

A flush of water from the bucket landed all over Afikah's body, he said, to his surprise, he stood up to face the water coming there and saw a man standing with a suicidal glare at Afikah.

"Can't you appreciate a waiter? I know that..."

"HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO ME!" adrian said emotion.

He stared intently at Afikah as he denounced the girl's words, with Adrian's emotions instantly grabbing the rough hair of Afikah and dragging the girl roughly out of the barn.

"If any of you try to interfere with this despicable woman's problem then don't expect your family to be safe!" adrian Threat.

To all the servants and bodyguards who at that time witnessed how cruel Adrian tortured Afikah every day.

"Do your job! Don't be a detective in this house!" Adrian's orders.

It is firmly and high-pitched to all the workers in his house that keeps all back to doing their duty.

"Why does the young master continue to torture his wife? In terms of young lady is very good to him," said one of the workers.

"What a pity the fate of the girl," added another.

Adrian drags Afikah's body into the pool. Then He wrapped Afikah's head with a black cloth covering the whole head of Afikah there was no resistance from the girl He did not ask for forgiveness or cry.

He was only a thousand words silent when Adrian began to brush his hands and feet with a rope.

"Looks you're so happy if I punish!" adrian said.

When he saw no resistance at all from Afikah.

"That word will not free me from this torture" Afikah replied in a cold tone.

"Still dare you answer my words!" exclamation Adrian.

Who immediately flanked the two cheeks of Afikah with a muscular hand on the cloth that closed there.

"Now feel the consequences of your own actions! It wasn't me who tortured you, but the contemptible behavior of your trash body made you like this!" shouted Adrian.

Directly to violently throw the body of Afikah to fall on the lips of the ceramic pond that makes a covering cloth on the head of Afikah where the forehead of this poor girl bleed fell soaked Afikah's face that is still wrapped by that thin black cloth.

Afikah just silently endured the pain and tightness in his chest that became more and more.

"If my body is contemptible for what did you enjoy that night? If my body is contemptible for what you are disfiguring me and ruining my future!" jerit Afikah.

  Hard down there when the cloth cover on his head detached from the head of Afikah at that time who could not resist the crying still restrained and tightness in the chest.

"Shut up!!!"

"STOP!!!" shout Ahipkah.

He did not accept Adrian's words that were not true at all.

"How dare you yell at me!" adrian exclaims hardened jaws.

Immediately plunged the body of Afikah roughly into the pool with hands and feet that have been tied where the head of Afikah is still drenched in blood on the forehead.

The blood on Afikah's forehead was covered with water on the skin of the wound on his forehead which made this poor girl in pain. 

He held all the wounds with a tight breath and a body that was getting weaker because from last night there was not a mouthful of rice into his stomach until Afikah who was still trying to hold his hunger but he was he had drunk a lot of pool water so his body could not hold it and Afikah fainted inside.

"Let him there no one tries to save him! If one of you tries to save him then know for yourself the consequences! Until I say pick him up, you pick him up, do you understand!?" adrian said.

At all the servants of the house and gave duties to some bodyguards guarding the Afikah that was on the edge of the pool.

However, far from mind Adrian did not know that Afikah was unconscious again in there.

After ordering Adrian also stepped back to leave Afikah and the others.

"Why is the young master so rude to the young miss? What's the girl's fault with her?" said the waiter.

"I don't know, however, the attitude of the young master to Miss Afikah and Miss Jenny is very different," continued the other one.

Their conversation ended when one of the bodyguards came and ordered them to go back to doing their job as usual.

"Don't gossip. If you don't want your tongue to be plucked with pliers" stressed bodyguard Adrian.

To the two servants who were gossiping.

"Even our master will not gossip any more," apologized a thousand.

"Continue your duties! Don't interfere in the affairs of the young master!" answer the bodyguard and leave.

The day began Afikah afternoon finally regained consciousness however, The girl was very surprised when she saw that she was all around people who were all black by holding a gun in their hands and putting a scary face there.

Afikah looked at the room he occupied and around him and it turned out that he was still in the same warehouse.

With an empty stomach and holding hunger Afikah wants to drink water because most drink water so he was out of breath earlier.

However, who puts Afikah that's the question.

"Give him this food! Let him eat this stale food!" Adrian's orders.

With a sharp look as he emerged from the door carrying the two five-star beer bottles in his hand and stepped over to Ahipkah then he threw the dinner plate on the floor right in front of the Girl.

"What do you mean?" ask Afikah confused.

"Shut up!!!"

Plaque...

Loud slaps again and again from the burly hand of Adrian there was the face of Afikah with a tone of burning emotion.

Seriate.