I'm Your Wife Not a Statue
pummeling

Fakhri POV

I was so worried about Nesha that she had not come home yet, I waited for her in the living room, occasionally I opened the door to make sure Nesha had come home, but until 10pm she had not come home, my worries turned to emotions, I had a rough face and tried not to care about her, for what I was worried about a woman like Nesha, just wasting my time.

The incoming call from my Nesha broke up, I didn't pick up her call, and it turned out that there were about 10 missed calls from Nesha, my logic and feelings fighting inside there, I was confused whether I should call her or ignore her call, but before long Nesha called back, I didn't say anything, I let her talk, in a soft voice she asked for help, but the emotion I had been enduring exploded, I snapped at him and broke off the call.

I thought I could calm down, but in fact, I thought more and more about the woman, not to mention her voice on the phone, like someone in pain, I grabbed a hanging jacket, and ran towards the parking lot.

My feelings are getting bad, I hope Nesha is okay.

I felt like I wanted to finish off the man who was now carrying Nesha, my hands clenched with emotion, I took over Nesha's body from the man's sling.

Nesha POVs

Forced for the three of us to stay in the office, there was no other choice either, I had trouble sleeping because I was hungry, Zidan was already sleeping in the waiting chair, Fakhri was on the floor with his back he was resting on, while I was sitting in the waiting chair as well, but the waiting chair was different from Zidan.

"Hungry, in the kitchen there is bread that I can eat" although it is difficult I still try to walk to the kitchen.

"where are you" Fahri's voice surprised me.

"Fahri, you haven't slept?"

"where you? I asked"

"want to the kitchen to find something, I was hungry, had not had time to eat" Fahri snorted in annoyance, he stood up, leading me to sit back.

"sit here, let me find you, you limp, you can walk"

"sorry Fahri, it's been a hassle"

It's been about 10 minutes Fahri's gone, but the guy hasn't come back either, did he find his kitchen, my head started to dizzy, it looks like my mag is relapsing, I'm really a weak girl, there is something complaining.

"Nesha, you're not papa" I turned, Zidan was already sitting on the chair.

"my head is so dizzy, Zi" I didn't think Zidan would move to sit next to me, he massaged my pulsating head slowly.

"no need Zi" I tried to get rid of her hands, it was inappropriate, Zidan also seemed to feel guilty, I knew Zidan didn't mean to.

"sorry, I don't mean, I just want to ba-"

"don't touch anyone's wife, have your hands lightly, touch someone's wife" I didn't expect Fahri to see Zidan while massaging my head, his face was flat, but his speech was so sharp.

"sorry, i....." Zidan could not continue as Fahri pulled my wrist violently.

"AW, Fahri's sick" I'm not lying, Fahri's not messing with his actions, my ankles are sore because he was forced to walk so rough.

"you're nothing at all" Zidan pushed Fahri's shoulder quite strongly

"i can accept your rude attitude to me, but I will never stay silent when you start playing rough with him" Zidan pointed at me, he led me back to sit in a chair, I was still grimacing, it hurt my ankle.

Zidan crouched down in front of me.

"pain benget ?" I nodded

"getting aside" again, Fahri again acted up, he pushed Zidan, as if he did not accept the man's attention to me.

"I TOLD YOU, DON'T TOUCH MY WIFE" I kept my mouth shut as Fahri slapped a punch in Zidan's face.

"FAHRI, STOP" my screams were ignored by both of them, did not accept with the action of Fahri, Zidan replied to give a blow to Fahri's face.

"ZIDAAAAN, no, every!!" both of them ignored me, Zidan gripped the collar of Fahri's shirt.

"i've said, I can accept your faithful rude attitude, but I can't stay still when in front of my own eyes, you dare to hurt NESHA!"

"It's none of your business, asshole!!" zidan's body crashed into the chair, I immediately stood up when Fahri returned to throw his punch at Zidan.

"Fahri... "

BUGH!!!

"NESHA" my eyes began to twitch, slowly I could not see anything more, after that I did not know anymore, the pain in the cheek lyrics now spread, and now I could not see anything, only Zidan's screams could be heard, while Fahri slowly blackened in sight.

"what have I done"

Fakhri POV

My body was stiff, I couldn't move my legs to step, the punch I should have put on Zidan's face just missed my own wife.

"Nesha" I want to touch her cheek

"but Zidan with his sharp eyes, put away my hand"

"don't touch him, YOU ASSHOLE!!" sentak Zidan's

"Nesha"

"Nesha "

"Nit"

"Nes, why daydream, at the meal, he said hungry"

"i-iya"

Nesha POVs

What I was thinking, I could have imagined that crazy thing, maybe because I was imagining too much when making a novel carried over into real life.

Fahri came with bread and white water, instead of eating the bread, I just daydreamed.

"thank you Fahri "

"hem"

"what do you think, why daydream"

"c-there's ko"

"sit a little backwards, Nes"

"huh" I was confused by her request

"you back off on the seat"

"oh, i-iya" well, Fahri asked me to stay away from him, I was told to sit at the very edge, really, I ate the chocolate-flavored bread Fahri gave me, I was reluctant to look at him, I was asked to, but suddenly I felt Fahri touch my leg"

"still sick?" fakhri asked looking up at me

"i-yes, Fahri!!" Fahri raised my leg, he put it on his thigh, I feel uncomfortable now, I want to pull, I can cry in pain.

"until the blue puffy gini, so if the way carefully "Fahri nagged he rubbed my calf, what he did made me comfortable, the pain was reduced.

"so I was in a hurry, because the office was about to close, but instead I was wretched"

"tomorrow we'll go to the hospital to check, fearing that there's something serious on your feet" I just nodded as I continued to chew on the bread in hand.

"finish your bread, and then sleep "

"yes"

Fakhri POV

Looking at her little face, Nesha fell asleep leaning her head against the wall. It must be uncomfortable to sleep in such a position, I carried her body to sleep on the floor, I took off the jacket to cover her body, and I put her head on my thighs, my hand that was on top of his head did not stay still, I continued to wipe the swab of his head that was covered with hijab.

"bandel anyway, so it hurts"

Slowly I also close my eyes, may the morning come quickly, I want to immediately take Nesha to the hospital, I am afraid of something serious happening to my wife's legs.

hopefully not serious.