The End of the Wing Miss
It's Just a Play! The drama?!

In the midst of the boisterous waves and waves that act, the clattering of steps of several pairs of legs was increasingly clearly heard.

For a moment Naya closed her eyes. To be honest, there was a fear that slipped slowly.

The petite girl with dimpled chubby cheeks was biting her lower lip slowly. His two hands were clinging to each other as if channeling strength.

O Lord, there is no help except Your help!

Allahu akbar!

Only You are great, the rest are small!

Slowly his lips clenched, disguising the trembling that was visited without being asked.

Then with a slow but definite movement, Naya who was initially sitting leaned back, moved up. The girl supported her body so that she could stand perfectly.

He knew that greed and anxiety would only weaken him more, and the enemy would be more happy to colonize him. He must be strong now!

The girl sharpened her gaze along with the presence of five people dressed all in black.

Two large tall people with muscular bodies. One is of medium stature, even more thinny, or slimmy? Typical European and American stature.

While the other two people are slightly more stocky with the average height of most Asians.

The five people covered their faces with a cloth that was also black. Only the eyes are visible. But Naya is also not so sure about the color of their eyes.

Slowly one of the people who was thick, moved forward to approach Naya.

The girl's getting more alert. Try to stay upright by strengthening his footrest on the floor of the room. While the tip of his eye continued to look around, trying to find a gap to escape, no matter how small.

"Mhem... Comel is very son-in-law of Puan Sri!" The stocky body drew closer with outstretched hands, trying to touch Naya's cheek.

The girl avoided him by dodging his face. His eyes narrowed a little. Too forced Malay accent!

His eyes were looking more and more, trying to recognize a certain characteristic of the faces in front of him.

One by one, the face was looked at. But Naya did not find anything that could be used as a clue.

"Kenape, huh?! Want to know someone?!" The other one who was now stepping forward approached Naya.

"A cute poem, even a biase!" His words drew closer as he tried to pull the girl's veil.

Naya regressed her body. His steps came to a halt as the tip of his heel had come into contact with the wall behind him.

"When pretty, cute very... It's not die-wife's husband anymore, is it??? .he...ha...!" The stocky body laughed with its belly swinging along with its laughter.

Naya's closing her eyes. He realized that the sentences just now were a form of their provocation against him.

The girl's lips moved forming a small arch. His smile was faintly glistened.

"What do you want from me?!" Naya looked back at the faces in front of her one by one.

Without replying, a person of exceptional stature yet slightly thinner now walked closer to Naya.

Stop right in front of the girl. His eyes looked at Naya without a blink. Intimidating with his provocative body language.

Walk around the girl while leaning her body.

Naya further tightened her back against the wall, trying to block the person from passing behind her.

Again, thinny stopped. This time right next to Naya. His black gloved fingers touched the jawbone of his daughter-in-law Tan Sri Abdul Hamid.

Naya tried to pull over but it was too late. The fingers were now clutching his jawbone.

Naya slightly grimaced as the thinny's fingers gripped her jaw firmly and grew stronger.

Without a sound the thinny further eroded the distance between them. Closer his face while hissing.

Naya gasps! His kiss caught a soft fragrance that wafted even at a glance.

Thinny dressed in black. He immediately distanced his body, but his fingers still perched in Naya's jaw.

Staring at Naya with a look of either, long and deep.

Then he immediately twisted his body and stepped away. But with a sudden movement he turned back his body while weaving his hands right on Naya's right and left cheeks.

The sudden and unpredictable movement was inevitable for Naya.

The girl could only summarize both of her cheeks which now felt hot and sore.

"Just tell me, what do you want from me?!" Naya tried to get rid of the pain in both her cheeks by raising her voice.

"What do we want from you?! You?!" Thinny touched the tip of Naya's nose with her index finger. The sound impressed by the bass.

Naya squinted again. His forehead was furrowed, but his lips curled up a line of thin smiles.

"What can you give us, huh! Do you have something special to give?! One of the two tall, muscular figures who had just become spectators, now said loudly as he moved forward to approach Naya.

Naya smiled again, little girl. Gotchas! The girl shook her head faintly. They begin to understand who they are.

"Mhem... Let's see what you can give us", he said with sharp eyes and wildly looked at Naya from head to toe.

Naya instinctively crossed her hands in front of her chest.

With a look no less sharp, Naya highlighted the sturdy figure in front of her.

"I have nothing, but my husband has everything to give. So, what do you want?! Just tell me!" Naya deliberately emphasized the word 'my husband'.

Now the corner of his eye tried to look at the gesture change of the thinny figure before him.

"Your husband, huh! But I'm more interested in Mrs Sri Latifah. The fifth richest man and number one richest woman in Malaysia!" Thinny said in a cynical-sounding tone.

"The woman must be willing to give up anything for the sake of her favorite daughter-in-law, right?!" There is anger in his words.

"So does my husband! He will give you everything! Just let me go!" Naya tries to negotiate but still with provoking sentences.

"Don't be overconfident, girl!"

Naya smiled again when she heard that sentence. He managed to lure the snake away from its nest.

"Why not? My husband love me so bad. O ... O ... Bad Love's! So, I'm sure he'll do anything to save me!" Naya strangled herself with the phrase lebai bin alay coming out of her lips.

Although the initial goal was just to buy time, Naya ended up stuck with the game.

I don't know! It was like he was defending something, which he believed was his. Something he also felt entitled to. But, what?

"Oh, really?! A bad love! Yeah, so bad! O ... O ... A bad love." The sarcastic phrase comes from thinny.

Then with a quick movement, his hand took out something from the pocket of the black robe he was wearing.

Naya gasps! The distance was so close, it would not be ready to anticipate the sudden attack of two people in front of him.

But suddenly ...

Don't be so sorry, babe. It's just a play!" Don't over think, okay?

"Love? Of course. No love at all!

I just wanna see, what can they do when I play a little game to a lovely girl of their beloved son!"

This marriage will be a sweet hell for her!"

"Hurt this girl will hurt them deeply. Absolutely!

"I swear, I will make a little sweet hell for their little girl!"

"Hc .. hha ..ha...!"

Naya's body stiffened, but then froze stiffly as her ears clearly grasped the sentence after sentence.

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