Not the Perfect Wife
209. S2 - Saving Afrin
"Why did Papa just say it now?" yasna asked with tears.
"Papa also just found out, Mother," replied Emran by hugging his weeping wife.
"How is Afrin doing now? He must be very scared right now."
Just this time Emran felt useless as a parent because he could not take care of his daughter. In the heart of the man also could not calm down, thinking about how his daughter was now.
"Papa's still trying to find him. We pray that Afrin will be fine. Don't worry too much, she's a strong girl who can take care of herself."
"Mother can't calm down before seeing that Afrin is doing well."
"Papa's men are still trying. Khairi's men are also helping to find our daughter."
"Khairi is also looking for Afrin?" ask Yasna to make sure.
"Yes, it was Papa's men who said it. He actually had a job out of town, but he decided to go home in search of Afrin."
Yasna nodded. He was grateful that many were trying to find Afrin. Hopefully his daughter will be found soon. Khairi is actually a good man. Only his religion is lacking.
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Afrin awoke from her sleep. He sat on a chair with his hands tied back and his mouth stuffed. As the girl moved her body, everything felt difficult. He only knew that he was bound after his consciousness came.
"Hello, pretty. How's sleep? Wakeless?" ask a man.
Afrin who had just come to her senses was terrified. He didn't know the man for what he tied him up here? The girl tried to recall the previous incident later, Afrin recalled that she had helped a woman and that she had silenced her with a handkerchief. After that he remembered nothing more.
Regarding this man in front of him, Afrin did not know him at all. He also did not know what revenge he meant. The girl knew her papa was always good unless she was a bad person.
"What's wrong with you, honey? Don't be afraid, I just want to have a little fun. It seems that taking your honor is a worthy reply to your papa who has destroyed my business" Agung said with a grin.
"Whatchu mean? Whoareyou? Why kidnap me?" ask Afrin with a shout.
"My name is Great. I'm here to take revenge on your father. One year ago we had a joint project, but suddenly Emran cut contact just like that, for no apparent reason. This resulted in my business being destroyed and bankrupt. It's all because of your papa."
The man named Agung walked closer to Afrin. It made the girl even more frightened. In his heart he prayed, may his father come soon and take him away from here.
"The son of Emran was beautiful too" said Agung, stroking Afrin's face, causing the girl to turn her head violently so that the man would not touch her. He really doesn't like to be treated that way. Afrin is not a cheap woman anyone can touch.
Agung felt humiliated immediately gripped Afrin's chin firmly, until the girl moaned in pain. All this time no woman could resist him. They always came willingly, but this girl in front of him refused. It made his pride hurt.
"You don't sell expensive! You'll sell me at a lady's place at night, but before that I'll enjoy your body first" Agung told Afrin.
'Papa, please Afrin. hurry up and come! I'm scared!'
"Take him into the room and put him to bed. Don't forget to tie it up so you don't run!" great commandment on his men.
"Ready, boss."
"No! I don't want to! Don't do that! Please let me go!" Afrin thrashed as the two men dragged her along. Tears can no longer be shed. He kept screaming to be released. However, they were as if deaf and ignored the cries of the girl.
"Mr Emran Al Husayn, your daughter will soon receive a reply from me. You dare to play with me. You don't know who I really am. Ha ... ha .. ha ..." Great laughter boomed making the feathers of people who heard it goosebumps.
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"Are you sure Afrin is being held in this house?" ask Khairi to his men. Currently they are staking out a large house on the edge of the forest.
A very large and luxurious rimah with light green paint. No one would have thought if on the edge of the forest like this there was a house.
"Remain, sir," replied a man the leader of his men.
Khairi. Every corner of the house from the outside looked like several guards were on guard. The man decided to intervene on his own. His men had warned him to just wait, but the man did not want to. He wanted to make sure that the woman he loved was doing well.
Before entering the house they discussed how to enter and paralyze the enemy easily. Khairi admits his men are very good at crafting tactics. He followed the instructions of the leader of his men. The man did not want if the attack he did known and endanger the life of Afrin.
Slowly, but surely they can finally knock out the guards outside the house. They immediately entered and the fight could not be avoided. Fortunately, Khairi was no less great at fighting. He had studied martial arts together with Ivan.
The man chastised the people who tried to block his path mercilessly. Fortunately there were his men who helped so, it was easier for him to go look for the whereabouts of Afrin.
Khairi searched all the rooms downstairs. However, he did not find it then switched up the second floor. As soon as the man opened a room looked Afrin with her hands tied and Agung who was like to harass her. The man could not accept the treatment of his enemy, immediately beating the man.
Punch after punch Khairi gave to his enemy. Agung tried to retaliate, but he brushed aside a few times. The man was also hit, but it was not worth the blow that Agung received. Until Khairi drops him and immediately approaches Afrin and unbinds him.
The girl's face was wet with tears. Khairi felt his heart hurt seeing Afrin like this. He swore he would avenge every tear the girl shed.
"You're not pa-pa, are you?" ask Khairi so the bond is broken.
Afrin immediately hugged the man who had helped her. He was so grateful that Khairi had come at the right time. The girl did not know what would happen if no one helped her. Remembering that made Afrin cry again.
Without both of them knowing, Agung was up and took a gun in the closet. He pointed that thing at them. The man grinned complacently feeling the smartest and they were just the bod*h guys.
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