KHADIJAH (Mafia love slave)
Chapter 4

The woman came to me as I called, "what's the matter?". she asked me gently. "mistress, I want to carry out my duties as a Muslim. "but you will be sick again, what can you".he asked me. I nodded, he came to me, "I'll take my face for you, you mean it for a while, she got out of the room and left me alone in this spacious room.I am grateful that at least the woman was willing to help me. not long after that the woman came in carrying a paper bag containing mukena and long dres for me and pasmina which was the same color as long dres.

"we change clothes first, after that you just stay you pray first".the woman helped me to change clothes.after I roasted, and did prayer by sitting on the bed. finished praying the woman helped me remove the mucus I was wearing.

"thank you". I said, the woman smiled at me, "i'll come out for a while, there'll be someone who will take care of you.

Chequek...

the door opened, and showing a man in his 30s coming in he looked at me, I turned my eyes away.

"i hope you don't trouble the master easily anymore". he growled.I'm honestly afraid.the man sat on the sofa. "just so you know your father has given you to an easy master to make you a slave".My heart does not believe in his expression, I also deny because my father could not do that. "don't you vilify the aba in front of me". I said firmly.The man smiled as if mocking.

"CK!, but that's the fact, miss".the man stood up from his seat he approached me, I was getting scared because his gaze was so piercing.

"you're still lucky that the master brought me".he let out a long sigh. "I hope you don't trouble us".he left me. I still can't believe the man's words, is it true that my father gave me up as their slave.I sobbed why fate was so cruel to me.

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In his private room Aslan stared at the screen of his cell phone connected to CCTV in his room.he stared nanar at Khadijah, sobbing so vibrating his heart, whether the feeling of what was felt by Aslan honestly he wanted to hug and calm Khadijah like when he was delirious about his brother, Aslan held his hand after that Khadijah had stopped delirious. but she realizes Khadija may hate her, since she thinks her father has been killed by Aslan. Aslan let out a heavy sigh, he did not know what he was going to do to Khadijah going forward.

Chequek..

Aunt Yasmin came over to Aslan. "are you going to tell her if you're married?". asked Aunt Yasmin. Aslan shook her head. "she even hates me so much". Aslan said. "but she has to do her duty as a wife". said Aunt Yasmin. "i'm not forcing that, I'm not doing it. I'm not trying to do it, because I don't have any feelings for him yet. "Are you sure?", asked Aunt Yasmin hesitated, because she could see that Aslan was so interested in Khadijah. Aslan nodded his head, "only to protect her". Aunt Yasmin nodded, "I will teach her to do her duty as a wife because it is her duty but not for biological needs because you are not interested in her either. Aslan glanced for a moment, "Tante will tell him?", Aunt Yasmin smiled, "no, but Auntie has a way" Aunty Yasmin's smile expands with her idea, she passed away leaving Aslan.

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Chequek..

"you've calmed down?". her soft witty 1 hour later.I nodded.she gently stroked my head covered in a veil. "you must be firm, your life is long, don't always fall, look ahead, look ahead, if you keep falling down and your mom and dad must be sad, do you want them to not calm down there?". the woman's words are true, I don't want my mom and dad to be tormented, I shook my head, I shook my head,

"you tough girl, we're still in god's love the chance to do the best thing, if not for you then fight for your parents to be proud to have a child like you, you are the only child who can pray for them".I am aghast at the description he told me, the woman reminded me that if someone who died then cut off all but one of them is the prayer of a sholih child. that woman faithfully still accompanied me until nightfall. I felt very thirsty, I felt very thirsty, maybe because I cried a long time ago, I was about to take some water to drink at the table, but with all her care the woman took a drink for me, I drank it, she also offered me food, I nodded, the woman painstakingly bribed me despite only 5 spoons but my stomach felt full.

"thank you". I said, "don't hesitate if you need anything, my name is Yasmin". The woman introduced her name to me, she is a beautiful and graceful woman, she is a beautiful woman, he may be about 40 years old but he still looks easy, charismatic.

"you rest first, I'll come back later" he explained, confirming the blanket on my body. "mistress, I can be alone, the mistress also needs rest, I'm sorry for making you bother. the woman approached me, "it's all my duty, I'm afraid to leave you", she recalled the incident last night. "i won't do it again". "you're sure?", she asked hesitantly. I nodded, and he left me alone.

***

"why are you doing this without my permission?". Amer growled at Tom. Tom just casually answered his brother's question, "that's what he deserves". Amer flinching, "you never get tired". Tom snorted, "traitors should be killed. Amer sighed harshly. "killing won't solve the problem". Tom was furious, "you know our clan's motto is that if there's a traitor it must be killed". Tom is still in a rut with the stance his father had touted. "if there's anything better than killing, what do we kill each other for, and the consequences get worse, because they don't accept it".they continue to argue.

Aslan entered his room after seeing Khadijah was asleep, he wanted to clean himself and change clothes on the walk in closed.

Aslan looked at Khadijah, Aslan's face felt shady when looking at Khadija's face, Khadija was beautiful apparently Turkish indo blasteran, his body was not high, but his face was pure white nose pinched lips tiny, tiny, his defensible chin makes him a perfect woman according to men. Despite his age is still very easy, and Aslan realized if their age is still 10 years.will Khadijah be able to accept him as a husband.