Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah

Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 70


At five o'clock in the afternoon, Afin had just returned from all his artistic routines. Previously he had contacted Safa, asking what he wanted to bring when he came home. However, until his feet hit the porch of his house. The thirty-year-old woman did not reply.


Immediately Afin sought the figure of a woman to cool his heart into the room. And I saw the room was empty. The air conditioner is not on. He thought, No one has entered this room since the morning before he left. The man rushed down the stairs looking for his wife to the kitchen.


"Where is my wife, Nyai?" Afin asked one of his domestic assistants when he saw that there was only one person there.


"Non Safa?" The old woman turned her head to another direction was remembering that she herself had not seen her female master since this morning. "Non Safa isn't home yet, bye, Den. Nyai did not see from earlier. That Si Ujang has also not come out to pick up Non Safa."


"Not home yet?" Ask ensures. While the old woman just nodded. "Did Safa take another ojek to Dad's house, huh?" muttering to himself while turning back.


Outside he approached Ujang who was drinking coffee with Asep and Komar. Afin's personal driver and security guard at the house.


"Sir Ujang, you haven't picked up my wife, have you?" Ask. The forty-seven-year-old man immediately put down his coffee and got up.


"No, Den. Non Safa had a message. Don't pick it up if Non himself hasn't WA. I'm still waiting, no incoming messages."


Afin no longer asked, he immediately invited him to drive himself to the school where Safa taught.


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At school...


Safa was still waiting for Thalita and her mother who promised to come. The sky has been changing orange. The sunlight also slowly disappeared, passing towards the place of the dispute.


"Ustadzah?" Bu Inayah approached him who had been standing in the doorway of the main building for an hour. The woman with the jumbo rectangular hijab looked over a little.


"Yes, Mom? Miss Inayah wants to go home?" safa asked pleasantries when she saw the middle-aged woman carrying her bag.


"Yes, I thought I was going to wait for Thalita and her mother. But it won't come. I also have a Maghrib event. So sorry, Ust. I can't go."


"No papa, Mom. I also want to wait until Magrib. Mom went home. There are still security fathers and school guards here. I'm not alone." Safa smile.


"Yes, then. Hope everything is okay, yes. And if there's anything, Ustadzah just call me."


"Yes, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."


"Sama-sama– Come, Ustadzah. I walk first. Assalamualaikum."


"Walaikumsalam. Be careful, Miss Inayah." Safa waved at the friendly woman who was stepping near her husband's car which was parked in front of the school gate.


The woman sighed, starting to feel aching in her legs as she had been standing up. His phone even died because he himself forgot not to bring a charger.


Ayla's car entered the school. And out came a man of great height. With a mature brown skin that has a cruel face.


"Where's my son?!" His death was immediate without saying any greetings or sentences as an opening. His wife who also got out of the car.


"I'm sorry, sir. Indriani's mother said she'd drive him at three."


"Certainly? Where now?"


"That's it, I don't know myself, sir. They haven't come."


"I can't do anything either, sir. I've been working on. That's why I'm still waiting until this hour."


"Ohaha! I don't want to know. Call him to come here and bring my son. SPLINTER!"


Safa put her foot back. Because the man spoke loudly at a close enough distance. Simultaneously, the hijab-wearing woman who began to feel fear turned towards the security post. Unfortunately, in a crucial moment like this. The post looks deserted. Were they in the building checking the classroom doors to lock them one by one.


And the gardener who used to clean the school area did not see a single nose.


How'this? Safa started to curl. Seeing the face of the thin mustachioed man in front of him. Worrying about taking a beating and so on. It's just trauma. Remembering the Afin fans who once beat him brutally.


BRAAAAAAAAAAAAK! The man kicked open the door on Safa's side. Until Safa was surprised while beristighfar.


"Contact Him! Why even just shut up. or just love here Indriani number, now!"


"Sir. Hp I die–"


"You're a lot of reasons, yeah." The man should hit the door leaf next to Safa until the woman spontaneously closed her eyes.


Thiiiins... Thiiiins... The sound of the motor horn stopped the arrogant father's action. A thin woman with a black hijab that is not too big is parking her motorbike. Together with her a similar teenage girl wearing a rectangular hijab seemed to be piggybacking on the back with a fearful expression.


"Devil base! You finally came, too..." The man immediately stepped closer to the two of them. And without warning he immediately pulled the hijab part that contained the hair tie of his ex-wife.


"Mama!" The teenage girl was hysterical to see her mother being grabbed and dragged by her father.


"Allahu Akbar –" Safa is running, intending to help Indriani's mother. While the arrogant man's wife immediately approached and held Thalita's hand. Dragged him into the car.


"Mr, don't be like this. HELP U! HELP ANYONE!!" Seeing the skinny woman in the face of a big man who is none other than her ex-husband. Safa screamed for help, while her hands continued to hold the man down despite being overwhelmed.


"WOMAN LAKNAT! DON'T KNOW YOURSELF!!" not satisfied with his hand. He also kicked his ex-wife blindly. Safa who saw that was getting hysterically teary.


"STOOOOPS.....FATHER, NO! TOLOOOOOOONG!"


"Don't interfere!" The man pushed Safa's body strong. Which at that time was also detained by Arifin who apparently had come.


Safa was both surprised and relieved. When I saw her husband. Although he returned he was frightened when Afin hit back at the man after dragging him and pushing him in the other direction.


"This is getting mixed up again?!" He should beat up Arifin with his raw bogem. But it came to a halt as two security guards ran over while yelling at him.


With a hand pointing at Indriani, the woman who had been knocked helpless on the ground. The man hurriedly got into his car.


Unfortunately, the security was not able to hold the car that had been hunted down the road and out of the school area.


"Oh God, Mother. Oh God..." Safa's body was completely trembling at the sight of the incident. Not to mention the limp body that had been unconscious, still drooping on the asphalt of the school.


"Sir, help me get in my car." Afin cried out, commanding those who were there. After the woman got into the car, Safa accompanied her to sit in the middle. Holding the skinny woman's head. Afin looked back in another direction. Seen by a surveillance camera, he thought of something before returning to his driver, then Safa. "Fa, I'll follow ya. You go to the hospital first."


"Yes, Bang. Careful..," she nodded her head before closing the door. The Alphard-type car drove straight away. Heading to one of the nearest hospitals, to get first aid to Ms. Indriani.