Marrying the Virgin Widow (Senandung Dawn)
Part #07

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Bugh...

One punch that was just as hard again lay Tagor on the face of Dawn and it managed to make Shena scream again until her body was shaking violently, not yet recovered the pain in her body because of being hit, and then she was able to scream again, caught and kicked now the poor girl must see the violence also in front of her directly.

Again and again, for some reason Fajar did not care about the fists of the man he did not know had the disorder, what Fajar thought was only a beautiful white girl in the corner who was afraid. It was evident with his bead eyes that seemed to want to get away from the chaos in the house.

"Who did you ask just now, huh?!" Tagor who is increasingly upset as if he forgot if he was in a state of half-swallowJang whose bottom, ah have you imagined yourself Yes Bestie!

"I'm asking your wife! please take my stuff," said Fajar not care about his face twitching pain, lying if the middle does not feel pain due to three raw bogem that managed to land perfectly.

"Lo wants tuker he's the same stuff, huh?!" tagor asked while pointing towards Shena.

There was no answer, Fajar just nodded when he himself had no reason why he even asked the wife of the person directly to her husband, because what was in the mind of the man just wanted to help the figure of the girl.

So many peculiarities felt and seen by Dawn that he was sure if something was wrong in the two people who said husband and wife.

"The more insolent you are! Lo mending away from me matiin lo here," expel Tagor while pose a threat.

But Fajar remained unmoved, his feet as if smeared with glue so he could not move even a little.

"I'm not leaving until you give up your wife. It's too late if you're really tied up in marriage. It is precisely you who will die in prison because of a layered case," Threatened Dawn back, and Tagor is not a fool who does not know the wits of it.

He confirmed the words of Dawn because there was some evidence. Stolen goods, the battered face of Dawn to the same Shena there are also many wounds. There was also another witness, Si Ucil, who saw everything very clearly, he could tell every scene of beating he saw directly by his eyes on the authorities.

"What do I get if I give HIM to you?" ask Tagor who seems to be starting to want to negotiate.

It was easy for the man to let go of Shena as he was only obsessed with the girl's adorable innocent face which Tagor believed he would be very satisfied when Shena showed a shocked and scared facial expression when the flesh was not the boned belonged to the man right in both of his shady eyes.

"You can take my things," Fajar replied casually as if his wallet and mobile phone were like a candy he just gave away.

"That's all?" tagor asked again with a dissatisfied expression because there was still fear in Tagor's heart.

"Otherwise? You want me not to report to the police on this incident, do you?" guess Dawn makes sure.

This time it was Tagor who nodded with a serious look expectantly for sure. Just once he languished behind bars that could not make his channel hasRaat, he said, there was no expression of a surprised face there until only the bland taste obtained by Tagor in seeking the satisfaction of his deviant SeksuaL.

"It could be, as long as you release your wife right now," said Dawn full of affirmation.

"Go, take her there far away" said Tagor, there are many other Shenas later that he certainly does not need to marry.

"I can't just take it with me, if you're really husband and wife. Can you divorce her first?" pinta Dawn.

"Divorce? take it there, do not need to be complicated," said Tagor lazy, his anger gradually subsided.

"At least say TALAK."

"Gue can't be that rich" said the man, minimal religious knowledge makes it only know about marriage without understanding about marriage harmony including what should be done by a couple including loving each other.

Dawn took a deep breath, you can guess this will happen. Now, he would not want to tell what to say Tagor for his wife, everything is running smoothly because there is no love until the heavy heart to release the girl.

After the sentence Talak said, Dawn who still looks handsome even though there are some wounds on his face was approaching the poor girl who was frightened in the corner of the room with a position hugging her own knee.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Fajar who was crouching right in front of Shena.

"Wa-waalaikum sa-lam," he replied with a quivering tone.

"You're no longer his wife, can I take you to the hospital? we treat your wounds yes," asked Fajar with a quiet voice that he never got from the figure of the Father, brother and even his ex-husband.

Not only that the goal of Dawn, heart injuries and trauma are far from being healed by it.

Shena did not immediately reply, she glanced at Tagor who looked very relaxed no matter her. Shena was married and divorced without compromise and prior consent, the pain was incredible for her who was very young.

"Come, what are you waiting for, you are no longer husband and wife" said Fajar reminded. He was convinced by his actions because he felt between Shena and Tagor there was no feeling of love like a pair of halal in general.

"I-I'm coming with you?" ask Shena.

"Yes, I'll take you to the hospital, we'll treat your wounds first, and then I'll take you home, it's not safe and it's not worth you, right here," clearly Fajar again who now while extending his hand hope that the poor girl in front of him now wants to quickly welcome him to immediately get out of the building that is already very messy.

"Come home?" muttered Shena in her own confusion, which house she would come to after this.

"Yes, you have a family, right?" ask Fajar who answered with his head but Fajar immediately scrunched his forehead.

He who finally sensitized then smiled small, his hands hanging now stretched out to grab Shena's hand to get up first.

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We think it will be later, which obviously goes first from here. I'm sick of seeing GUNDAL GANDUL..