The Story Of Goddess Anjani
CHAPTER 15

Anjani, who is still busy cleaning her new house, was also helped by her husband.

Anjani is a little relieved to have his own Home, although it looks simple but he is happy.

Busy all day Make Anjani tired, he tried to rest and sit on the sofa of the living room, he noticed his Husband who was installing a TV cable.

Secretly Anjani began to feel pity and pity for her husband.

She also felt guilty for still not being able to become an actual wife.

Yes, they have been married for almost two months and Anjani still can't be a real wife.

In a sense, he did not want to be touched by the husband.

Looking at the husband's face from the side, looking at him deeply.

Slowly Anjani approached and rubbed the sweat that was flowing at her husband's temple.

Suddenly, Malik was surprised by what his wife had done.

As Malik turned and looked towards Anjani, their eyes clashed with each other.

Just this time the faces of the two of them were looking at such a close distance.

Anjani's white face turned red like a ripe tomato.

"Are you sick, Anjani?" Ask her husband while holding Anjani's face with both her hands.

Anjani just shook his head slowly.

His chest was roaring like a drum, he closed his eyes in shame.

Malik smiled at his wife's behavior.

Slowly he brought his lips closer to Anjani's cheeks, Anjani accidentally turned his head and immediately the lips of the two of them touched.

Anjani was getting embarrassed, he was about to leave but his hand was held back by Malik.

"Anjani, I really sincerely love you, I have also been patient all this time, and today let me," Malik gently stroked his wife's hair.

Anjani has not yet answered Malik's statement, his mouth is gaping because it is not aware of what has happened.

Makes Malik even more excited to have his wife as a whole.

Malik swiftly carried Anjani into the room.

The new room, a silent witness to the first night of their marriage, has been almost two months.

Only today can Malik have everything in Anjani.

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It was almost in Maghrib's time and they were both still in bed.

Perhaps still exhausted from carrying out his duties as a husband and wife.

Malik slowly opened his eyes and saw his wife still sleeping next to him.

Slowly he got out of bed to bathe and clean himself.

Actually Anjani also woke up but she was still shy to open her eyes.

Seeing her husband coming out of the room, she quickly got up and got out of bed.

Anjani walks into the kitchen, checking if there is anything to cook for dinner while waiting for her husband to finish using the bathroom.

Because he also had to clean up after carrying out his duties as a wife.

A few minutes later Malik came out of the bathroom and saw his wife standing by the refrigerator, checking what was in the fridge.

Malik approached his wife and hugged from behind.

"What are you doing, dear?" Malik's soft voice whispered into his ear, making his heart beat fast.

"Ma-mas Malik, I'm checking if there are any ingredients that can be cooked for our dinner later," Anjani replied still turning her back to Malik.

"Building there first, after praying maghrib we go to minimarket shopping needs of the house," said Malik still hugging his wife from behind.

"I-iya deh mas, I took a bath first, after her embrace dong," Anjani still embarrassed her husband.

Malik also released his embrace from Anjani's body. And Anjani immediately headed to the bathroom to clean up.

Slowly but surely, the freezing between husband and wife began to melt away.

Lucky they have separated the house and live alone, there will be nothing disturbing and awkward.

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Vania was still locked up in the room, remembering what she had experienced last night.

Five young men trying to ruin his future.

Screaming, crying, whimpering, trying to thrash and ask for help, but dear to no avail his screams.

Four young men holding hands and feet, the gang boss freely hands a picnic from the start of Vania's foot tip is so smooth.

Groped up to the thigh. Vania was crying.

'O Allah, please save the servants' isak Vania Without them to mind.

The five of them laughed out loud at Vania's helpless condition.

Andi-sang the gang boss. He heard the cry of Vania.

"Tonight, you belong to me" said Andi, who was still trying to tear off Vania's laging pants. Along with the echoing laughter.

Vania closed her eyes in disbelief as to what was happening now.

Wish all this was just a dream.

When he opened his eyes again, this was not a dream.

With a remnant of strength, he tried to shout again, saying,

Toloo!!!!!

Vania's voice boomed, Making the ears of anyone who heard her feel her heart cut.

The five young men laughed out loud, hearing the cry of Vania who asked for help.

Suddenly the sound of a motor coming from the opposite direction approached the source of the voice shouting Vania who asked for help.

There were three of them, one of them shaking hands and one of them alone.

Immediately the person riding the motorcycle standardized his motor and ran closer to the five young men.

"Hey...!"

Hasan-His branched Sinta, running with her friends while shouting approaching the five of them.

They were surprised. It is impossible in a quiet place like this at night there are people passing by.

"What are you guys doing?" Hasan asked while shaking her waist.

"Take the boy off, otherwise I'll call the police" he ordered harshly.

"Eh, Mas Hasan, don't mas, we're just kidding, '" Andi tried to calm Hasan's heart.

"Your jokes are outrageous!" Shouts Hasan's friend, Warso.

"Hey, you guys, let go of the girl!" Andi's orders to four of his friends who still hold Vania's hands and feet.

Soon they listened to his boss's orders.

"Go from here, before I change my mind!" Gertak Hasan and they also ran down the ridge.

Hasan approached Vania and removed the jacket she was wearing to cover up Vania's torn clothes.

Vania was just crying, she looked hard, she suddenly fainted at Hasan's hand.

Deftly, Hasan carried Vania and carried her on a motorbike.

One of her friends was carrying a Vania bicycle.

Hasan and his friends drive Vania home.

Arriving at home, both parents Vania was surprised to see the condition of her daughter like that.

Soon Mr. Tarno told Hasan to bring Vania into his room.

Miss Mirna accompanied Vania on the right and wept over the calamity that had befallen her son.

Mr. Tarno went out to meet Hasan and also his friend.

Trying to ask what really happened to Vania who was so badly in her condition.

Hasan then told her about the incident.

Unknowingly, Pak Tarno shed tears, hearing the story of Hasan.

Will Pak Tarno report their actions to the authorities?

Will he be given justice?

Given the position of him who is only a rice porter and the wife is just a errand boy?

Could Vania get justice, if the father upholds the truth?

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