
Since the day that iqbal left there was no word from the man, repeatedly tried to call but the tree number was never active. Anin was afraid of something bad happening to her husband. The children always ask the news of their father.
This morning Anin takes care of the preparation of the opening cafe which will be held later tonight. A lot of work awaited him while his mind was in turmoil.
Preparation for preparation is done. Until noon, who could not stand it finally decided to meet the devin at the office
"I'm sorry I just wanted to ask you why iqbal bang numbers are so hard to call". Anin spoke after being in front of the assistant and friend of iqbal
"I don't know either, the number of times I tried to call was also difficult, but iqbal must be fine because the problems that occurred there are gradually resolved."
"But I'm worried"
"I'm the same, after all he's like a brother to me. You take it easy if you don't hear from him tomorrow I'll follow him there".
After meeting Devin, Anin decides to go home. He should be ready for tonight's show. He should have been with iqbal and the children, but since iqbal no anin decided to come alone.
The event went smoothly but suddenly the lights went out and smothered and dragged out of nowhere. Anin tried to struggle but he could not resist the man's energy. It was like recognizing the scent of this perfume.
Until it reaches a room with a little lighting annealed tied in a chair and the lamp is turned on
"Hi darling". Zayn the man appeared before him, it turned out to be true
"What do you want zayn why are you like this". Anin was crying
"Sst don't cry baby I just want to show you something". Zayn showed me his phone screen
"You see, your husband isn't really going to work even sleeping with a woman". Zayn showed me some photos of iqbal sleeping with a blanket covering up his chest.
It can be seen if the man is not wearing clothes while the woman next to him is also in the same blanket
"No, my husband's not like that you're gonna set him up"
"Hahaha what did I set him up for. I just wanted to make you realize that iqbal isn't as good as you think. Realize that only I can understand you"
"I will never believe anyone but my husband".
Plaakkkkp...
Zayn slapped anin
"You're stupid or something. Didn't I tell you that Iqbal's a jerk you have to trust me". Silence, Anin did not answer her cry immediately subsided due to zayn's slap
"I'm sorry, honey, I don't mean to be rude to you. Please trust me". Zayn is like a madman
The thugs took him to the middle of the forest in a hut. He was tied to a bed bare-chested, he realized when a woman slept next to him and hugged him from here he was sure that someone was setting him up to destroy his household. Iqbal tried to stay conscious even though his body felt so crumpled.
Iqbal didn't know what time it was still dark. When he no longer heard the voice of people talking he opened his eyes it turned out he was in an old house even though the room he was sure had just been painted because it still smelled the aroma.
He picked up his clothes and put them on. When he was about to open the door he could faintly hear the voice of people outside finally he undo his intentions. Iqbal thought about how to get out of the room when looking from the window of this building is quite high because he thought it was on the second floor. Glancing at the bed he saw a blanket but it was thick enough it could not be strong if tied.
As he began to despair he saw a rope in the bathroom. Although his hand will later be injured because only a rope for him no problem for the sake of his family he is willing to do anything. After trying his hardest with bloody palms and injured feet he was able to escape.
Not knowing where the faint direction was he could hear the sound of water gurgling. He was sure it was a river, Iqbal thought if he followed the flow of the river there was a possibility he could find a settlement even though he had to walk that iqbal himself did not know how far.
Slowly with his injured foot he headed for the river and followed its course. Long enough he walked never found a sign of the presence of settlements, he said, instead he felt further into the forest but iqbal did not give up on walking with confidence in his heart that God would help him.
While in the detention area, all the thugs got a tantrum from his boss because the prisoner went with a severe injury
"Find iqbal until you get it, if you can't find it the responsibility of the consequences. I've paid you dearly lest I finish you off".
One of the annoyed thugs finally slapped the woman
"You're just a woman if I wanted to I could kill you right now. Even if you have a lot of money, no one will be able to find your body if I keep it in the middle of the forest. So watch your talk!"
"You dare threaten me".
"Cuihhh.you seem to dare to play". The woman was tied up in the bed where iqbal was held earlier and raped by eight thugs who took turns
"Your body is pretty good too despite the rest of the people".
The thug laughed at his friend's words. After being raped and passed out, the thug left her alone, only to have her body bond removed.
Back to iqbal the man kept walking until dawn meyingsing. He had been walking all night on injured feet. Iqbal decided to rest because he saw a large rock on the edge of the river and the river water also looks not too deep.
"He compresses his feet with a rock submerged in the river. The cold river water makes the stone stone also feels cold if it is attached to the foot of the sprained at least can reduce the pain.
There was a river of hunger he could have been looking for shells to burn but if he made a fire it could trigger a tiger to appear. Finally he drank only the river water and decided to continue the journey.
Not too far away he walked he found a guava tree. He took quite a lot because he did not have the iqbal container to open his clothes and tie the bottom so that it can accommodate the guava. At least he can survive by eating guava and drinking river water even if until tomorrow he has not found a settlement of residents
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