WIFE TO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 78.

 Zidan wandered into a hidden place behind the small mosque. The place where the man came out while carrying Zafran.

"Well, what are you, Cok. Why come back again? Can't you wait for me to finish this ....."

 A man who seemed to be a friend of the previous man who had fallen lying in front of there due to Zidan's punch, turned around and was surprised not to play because he thought his friend was someone else.

 Quickly he reassembled the reseleting of his pants that he had already lowered, and with a pretentious look tried to challenge Zidan.

"Who are you? Are you dashing in here huh? Disturb your pleasure!" with his chin raised high.

"What have you done to that woman?" repaid zidan no less fierce.

 The man is grieving. "What cares about you? Are you this ha? Your brother? Don't you? If you want to ask for rations too, queue up. I got him earlier, this is my friend, and then you want. Let us keep it safe, be safe." The man said in his sickly rancid style.

 Zidan tightened his jaws, with an excited feeling of anger. At first glance at the condition of Nisa who was lying weak helplessly with some of her clothes already exposed to the top to show her navel.

"What's? Sor you? Come, if we want to adjust the schedule earlier. You didn't wait for him for long, half an hour. This is our pro, we have often enjoyed women who pass by there is no family like this. You're calm no one will know." The man was still trying to persuade Zidan without knowing that the woman who had been abused was his wife.

"Brengsw!!" maki Zidan while running forward with tightly clenched hands, aimed his one fist right at the nose of the man.

Brruuuuaaakkkk!!!

 The man slammed so hard Zidan's punch, from his nose flowing fresh blood. His face grimaced with the excruciating pain from the blow.

"Less aj*r!" makinya while trying to get up to stand up to avenge Zidan's punch.

 But it turns out that the zidan punch was too effective on him until he staggered and fell back to the ground not far from Nisa's weak body.

"You ... you wait, I'll balassss ..." after uttering the threat the strange and rancid man fainted, with his index finger still pointing towards Zidan.

 Zidan snorted loudly, cooling his heart which was hot because he saw his wife had been abused to such an extent. And his son who previously seemed very concerned about his condition.

 Zidan stepped forward, and stepped on the man's hand until a crackling sound rang out. Fortunately the man fainted, if not possible it was heard the sound of his screams because his fingers were broken and crushed due to the stepping of Zidan's legs that he deliberately hardened.

"Son Zidan." Mr. Hanif looked at the place and was surprised not to play when he saw Nisa's body lying down and another man who was now unconscious.

"Sir," said Zidan.

 Mr. Hanif approached to see more clearly.

"She'll call an ambulance." Mr. Hanif was about to reach into his pants pocket to retrieve his phone.

 But quickly Zidan held him because he did not want this scandal to spread, considering their families are quite familiar in the city.

"No need, sir. Let Zidan call Zidan's friend, he's a cop so he's this little man in the police station. Because earlier he claimed to have often done this to other women in this terminal."

"Astaghfirullah, they're so depraved." Mr. Hanid said with a stifled growl.

 Zidan pulled out his cell phone and began looking for the phone number of his friend who served in the police station not far from the area.

"Sir, where's Zafran?" tanyanya panic.

"Aman, Zafran has Adel and your mother in the car. Fortunately, Adel also brought milk stock for Zafran, so it looks like the boy is safe now. Right now we're just focusing on your wife." Mr. Hanif pointed at Nissa who was still on the ground with her clothes exposed.

 Zidan nodded, and while calling he crouched down to fix Nissa's clothes. And try to wake him up.

"Assalamu'alaikum" said Zidan when the phone was connected.

 Mr. Hanid couldn't hear anyone's answer on the phone because Zidan didn't turn on his phone's loudspeaker.

"My wife was almost harassed in terminal X, please come here immediately. The perpetrators are still here, they and the wife fainted."

(....)

"Good, fine. I wait, thanks for the help, Guh."

 "Wa'alaikumsalam."

 Zidan hung up the phone, and put the sophisticated object back in his pants pocket. After that he tried to get Nisa to get out of the place.

"Let me help, Zidan." Mr. Hanif was about to help Zidan carry Nisa's rather heavy-looking body.

 Zidan. "No need, sir. Please find a rope or anything that can be used to tie the two people, sir. Afraid when they realize they will run away, Zidan asked for help yes, sir."

 Mr. Hanif nodded, and began to search for what was in Zidan's pocket. Fortunately in the terminal was a lot of scattered rope raffia and some rope mine, even Mr. Hanif also found the cable and wire that had rusted. Maybe the rest of the former people who brought a lot of stuff when they came home or went home and threw it into any place. He took them all and took them to the small mosque, where Zidan now appeared to lay Nisa's body on the floor of his porch.

 Mr. Hanif ran in a hurry and handed everything he could get to Zidan.

"This, Dan. This is all you can get."

 Zidan nodded and thanked him.

"Thank you very much, sir. Zidan so ngerepotin dad continues. Now you please take care here, who knows Zidan's friend will arrive. Zidan wants to tie the two together to be safe." Zidan moved back to the back of the mosque and began to tie the two rancid thugs with everything that Mr. Hanif brought.

  The rope, the cable and the wire he used were all wrapped around the hands, feet and the bodies of the thugs. And make sure the bond is strong, so they can't escape.

 Once it's enough, Zidan comes back to the front. Just as the police car had just approached the musholla, because Zidan had already notified them of their position beforehand.

"Straight!" call Zidan to his friend who is the police commander.

The sturdy man with a large stature turned his head and approached Zidan.

"Where did it go, Dan?" tanyanya firmly.

 Zidan pointed to the back of the mosque, and Teguh gave the code to his men. Several police officers went straight into the place, and arrested two thugs who were still in unconscious condition.

"Thank you, Dan. You've helped us catch these fugitives, they have long troubled the people around this terminal for stealing and committing such immoral acts. But I hope your wife hasn't had time to feel like she did, Dan. Because according to the family of the victim who had reported, they did it violently and deeply traumatized the victim" said Teguh while patting Zidan's shoulder.