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87. Severe Rage

Aiza half ran into the house, her shaky steps swallowed, then grew slower as she entered the courtyard of the house. He found Umi, Abah and Zahra gathered on the terrace with faces that looked much different from usual. Aiza was puzzled to see a scene that had never been before. Something strange for Aiza to see them gathered on the terrace, it had never been done before. 

Moreover, now his eyes and facial expression looked emotional, reddish. While Uminya's expression was sad, disappointed mixed with annoyance. Different Zahra who looks restless, anxious and restless. His forehead was clinging and biting his lips. He looked at Aiza confusedly.

"Well, here it is. Here's the culprit. The child is shameless. Shame on Ismail's name!" Ishmael pointed towards Aiza, confusing Aiza with seven circumferences. Puyeng head. It was like a beautiful star was chasing above his head.

"What's this, Umi?" Aiza looked at her um for being confused. Ishmael was never that angry with him, and this was his first time. Ishmael's anger was the same as his anger at Akhmar. It means Aiza's fault in Ismail's eyes is already out of bounds.

Qanita was silent, turning her eyes away with a look that looked very disappointed and sad.

"O Allah, what's wrong, Abah? Why angry? I can speak well!" firmly Aiza stood facing in front of her father.

"Support!" Ismail glared with a gasp of breath, his anger peaking. "Aren't you also aware of your criminal behavior? A child is too much! The good name of Ismail. How humiliating! Really rubbish!" Ishmael pulls Aiza's arm with a very strong pull until Aiza's tiny body jerks and staggers following the pull. Ishmael dragged the tiny body inside. 

"Change, don't treat Aiza like gini. I can talk well! Aiza is human, don't be like this animal!" Aiza tried to rebel, but did not produce anything.

Although old, but the power of Ismail was still jos. His wife could reach four. That is to say, looking for lust for four wives was also able to do. Cmiw.

"Umi, Brother Zahra, help Aiza!" Aiza turned her head towards Uminya who was still in the same position, unwilling to look at Aiza. Zahra looked concerned, confused and sad. His brother wanted to help, but he also had no power to do anything. He had no courage to act. So choose silence despite watching with concern.

"Please, Abah! Don't do this! Aiza does not need to be treated like this if you want to give advice to Aiza." Aiza continued to move her hands even though there was no result of her rebellion.

Ishmael continued to drag her into the bathroom. 

Byurr...

Ishmael poured water repeatedly on Aiza's head until the girl shook her head.

"The child does not know it is lucky. Defile the family's good name. Little little one's already nervous." Ishmael was very angry. "How many times have I told you not to be in contact with Akhmar, but you still have a silent encounter with him. Even near the school, what do people say? How humiliating! The woman must not humble herself by showing her foolish side who is willing to be hacked into by men."

"Change! Don't sentence Aiza as low as that. Aiza would not want to humble herself in that way!" Aiza shouted fiercely. "Change don't just recriminate. What's wrong with asking nicely first."

Buk buk sir... 

The sound of heart-wrenching blows.

Zahra closed her eyes and ears because she could not bear it. He blinked his eyes every time he heard the sound of a blow.

"Umi, please Aiza!" Zahra grabbed his umy arms.

Qanita was silent. Don't wanna do anything. 

"Still little itchy!" Ismail continued his mockery while continuing to hit. "Who is Akhmar to make you this stupid and submissive? He made you defy and fight your parents. He's the source of the problem, you've been away the nights with him, then caught alone in the room with your condition naked, now quietly still meeting with him. How humiliating! The child does not know himself. Shame the family! Cheap girl! It's disgusting!" Ishmael picked up Aiza's ear.

"Aiza's not a cheap girl! Aiza did not say anything other than reading the Quran. Evil abah!" Aiza was still fighting even though her body was soaking wet, her thighs were bruised, and her ears were sore.

"Only cheap women would like to be with Akhmar. Been caught a few times with him, can still rub you! Abah is ashamed to have a wild child and even a dissident like you. How humiliating!" Repeatedly Ismail repeated the same words while continuing to land a blow to Aiza's leg.

Unwilling to endure the pain, Aiza screamed and pulled a broomstick from Ismail's hand, she threw the broom in any direction and instead went into the bathtub.

"sickness, Abah. It hurts!" Jerit Aiza's angry.

Ishmael grew angry because of his opposition. He pulled Aiza's arm back and dragged her out, passing through Qanita and Zahra who were now in the main room, then pushed the tiny body out of the house.

"Go you! Go there! Don't set foot in this house again! There is enough burden and disgrace that you immerse in this family, do not add any more! Been repeatedly warned not to approach the accuser, but still you are breaking the commandment. Now it's up to you, whatever you do, then it's no longer your business. Go!" Ishmael pointed out to the outside of the gate.

Aiza's gaze grew louder on her brother. He was angry at being treated like this. All his explanations did not change anything. It's free he talks.

Seriate