Aku, Tuan dan Waris

 

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"Suruh mereka masuk sekarang", arah tuannya yang memanggil beberapa pengawal peribadinya yang berada di luar untuk masuk ke dalam lalu mengelilingi tubuh Afif yang tergantung dan dipenuhi dengan keringat-keringat dek bahang yang sudah pun membasahi seluar dalamnya itu. "Apa lagi, cepat mulakan", arah tuannya lagi lalu salah seorang dari pengawal itu pun menghampiri Afif menuruti perintah tuannya. Tanpa amaran, 'bukkk', satu tumbukan dilepaskan tepat mengenai perut Afif, membuatkan dia menjerit kesakitan. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk', tumbukan demi tumbukan bertubi-tubi dikenakan ke dada dan perutnya dan beberapa kali Afif menjeirt kesakitan dan merayu agar membenarkannya berehat seketika namun tuannya menolak permintaannya itu, malah diarahnya para pengawal di situ untuk menyeksa kaw-kaw badan Afif di situ. Lalu, beberapa orang dari mereka pun menghampirinya juga lalu satu demi satu tumbukan dari mereka mengenai tubuhnya yang kebasahan keringat itu. "Arghhh, sakit. Ampun, tuan. Sakit, sakit, tuan. Arghhh erghhh erghhh", jeritan Afif yang meronta-ronta setiap kali tubuhnya ditumbuk dan dipukul tanpa henti. 'Bukkk' 'pappp' 'dukkk', bunyi-bunyian setiap tumbukan, pukulan dan libasan yang dihadapinya memecah kesunyian di dalam bilik tuannya itu, malah jeritan Afif yang sedang dalam kesakitan juga tidak henti-henti kedengaran. Hampir 15 minit dirinya diseksa sehinggakan tubuhnya yang sawo matang itu pun sudah dipenuhi dengan kemerahan dan kesan-kesan sebatan. Lalu, Tuan Fazri mengarahkan pengawal-pengawal yang lain untuk menggantikan mereka yang sudah kepenatan. Terlihat raut wajah Afif yang pasrah setelah mendengar arahan itu kerana dirinya masih lagi tidak boleh berehat dari penyeksaan yang teruk ini. Mereka yang lain mulai mendekati dirinya dan kali ini tubuh mereka lebih sasa dan besar dari yang sebelumnya. Lalu, mereka mengangkat kedua-dua kakinya sehingga terkangkang sebelum, 'dukkk', satu sepakan tepat mengenai celah kangkangnya, membuatkan Afif menjerit kesakitan. 'Dukkk' 'dukkk', kote dan kedua-dua telurnya yang masih terselindung di sebalik seluar dalam kuningnya itu disepak dengan kuat lagi sehingga tubuhnya menggelupur, namun kedua-dua kakinya dipegang erat sehingga dia tidak dapat bergerak sebelum beberapa sepakan dilepaskan lagi. 'Dukkk' "Arghhh" 'dukkk' "Erghhh" 'dukkk' "Erghhh", hampir setengah jam kote dan telurnya menerima hukuman pedih yang tak terhingga itu, malah suara jeritannya juga semakin pudar dengan tubuhnya semakin lemah dan hanya pasrah menerima segala kesakitan yang dia rasai. "Sudah, kamu semua boleh keluar sekarang", arah tuannya lalu mereka pun berhenti dan berjalan keluar dari biliknya meninggalkan hanya Afif dan tuannya di sana.

"Erghhh urmmm urghhhhhh", Afif meronta-ronta dan menjerit kesakitan namun suaranya hanya samar-samar kedengaran dek kerana mulutnya yang sudah disumbat dan ditutup oleh kain yang agak tebal. Tubuhnya yang tergantung dan terhuyung-hayang di tengah bilik tuannya itu semakin dipenuhi dengan kemerahan dan kesan-kesan sebatan dan pukulan, malah kedua-dua putingnya juga telah disepit dengan penyepit kayu dan diikat dengan besi pemberat bagi menambahkan lagi rasa terseksanya Afif pada waktu itu. Keringat-keringat yang rancak mengalir di atas tubuhnya merembeskan aroma masam memenuhi ruang bilik yang besar itu. 'Pappp' "Erghhh" 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'Pappp' "Erghhhhhhhhh", hampir dua jam tubuhnya diseksa tanpa henti dan Afif yang pada mulanya tegap berdiri menahan rasa setiap pukulan dan libasan kayu besbol, tali pinggang dan juga buku limanya kini tergantung longlai dan lemah dengan dadanya yang kencang bernafas. Setelah puas melibas tali pinggang padanya, Tuan Fazri pun mulai menyalakan beberapa lilin hitam yang agak besar lalu, 'plop' 'plop' 'plop', titisan demi titisan dituangnya lilin yang mencair itu ke atas dada Afif sehingga dia menggelupur kesakitan. 'Plop' 'plop' 'plop', sambil lilin dititis, kedua-dua putingnya juga ditarik ke depan sehingga tercabut penyepit-penyepit itu lalu disepitnya dan ditarik lagi berulang-ulang kali membuatkan Afif tidak mampu menahan rasa kesakitan itu dan tubuhnya kembali meronta-ronta dengan kuat. Tak semena-mena, satu tumbukan dilepaskan mengenai perutnya membuatkan dia tersedak-sedak sebelum tuannya mengarahkan agar berdiri dengan senyap sebelum lilin itu dititiskan lagi dan kali ini mengenai putingnya yang sudah kemerahan sebaik sahaja ditarik sehingga penyepit kayu itu tercabut tadi. "Arghhh erghhhhhh arghhhhhhhhh", jeritan Afif yang samar-samar kedengaran namun tuannya hanya tersenyum lebar dan tidak menghiraukan sahaja pujuk rayu dari orang kanannya itu. Kain yang menutupi mulutnya tadi mulai lencun dibasahi dengan air liurnya, malah juga sedikit mengalir keluar ke dagunya.

Tidak lama setelah itu, Tuan Fazri meletakkan batang-batang lilin yang sudah terpadam tadi ke atas meja sebelum menghampiri tubuhnya lalu tangan-tangannya mulai mengusap-usap badan Afif yang sudah pun dipenuhi kesan-kesan luka pukulan tadi. Dengan tiba-tiba, tuannya itu berpaut pada tubuhnya dan kepalanya mulai tertunduk ke bawah sebelum dirinya rebah ke atas lantai. Afif yang melihat kejadian itu cuba memanggil-manggil tuannya namun tuannya masih terbaring pengsan. Lalu, Afif dengan pantas cuba membuka ikatan di tangannya secara paksa sehingga pergelangan tangannya melecet dan lebam sebelum berjaya dilepaskan. "Pengawal, tolong. Tuan kita pengsan, panggil ambulan sekarang", jerit Afif yang terus memeluk tuannya sambil cuba menyedarkannya semula. Tidak lama selepas itu, van ambulan pun tiba dan Tuan Fazri pun di bawa ke hospital setelah itu sambil Afif menemaninya. Hampir setengah jam sejak mereka tiba di hospital, namun masih tiada khabar berita mengenai tuannya itu, namun Afif bersama beberapa pengawal setia menunggunya di ruangan lobi. "Encik Afif?", Afif terkejut apabila namanya dipanggil oleh doktor itu lalu dengan pantas dia berdiri dan mendekatinya. "Encik Fazri sudah sedar semula dan dia memanggil awak untuk masuk ke dalam", kata doktor itu setelah dia menerangkan keadaan terkini tuannya. "Baik, terima kasih, doktor", balas Afif lalu terus berjalan masuk ke pintu bilik wad itu. Setelah hampir dua minggu Tuan Fazri ditahan di wad, akhirnya dia dibenarkan pulang ke rumah dan menyambung rawatan di sana. Sejak dari peristiwa itu, Afif tidak pernah sesekali meninggalkan tuannya dan sentiasa berada di sisinya dari di hospital sehinggalah tatkala mereka berada di rumah. Malah, dia juga melarang sesiapa untuk memasuki bilik tuannya dan segala urusan harian tuannya dijaga olehnya sepenuhnya sementara kerja-kerja syarikatnya diuruskan oleh timbalan pengerusinya dan setiausahanya. Walaupun begitu, keadaan tuannya semakin hari semakin merosot dan kini dia hanya terlantar sahaja di atas katil. "A... Afif", tuannya memanggilnya dengan sedikit suaranya yang sedikit perlahan. Dengan pantas, Afif menyahut panggilan itu dan berdiri di tepi katilnya sebelum dia mencapai tangan tuannya yang sedang dihulur ke arahnya tadi. "Du... duduklah. Ak... aku nak cakap sedikit", kata tuannya lagi dan Afif pun menuruti arahannya itu. "Sudah bertahun lamanya kau bekerja dengan aku sejak aku pungut kau dari jalanan yang penuh kegelapan. Bermula dari hari itu, kau tidak henti-henti menjalankan tugasan yang diterima, malah sanggup terseksa dengan teruk sekali demi aku. Dari budak bawahan sehinggalah diri kau yang sekarang, kau tetap setia dengan aku. Oleh itu, aku... aku sangat-sangat berterima kasih pada kau", kata tuannya sambil memegang erat tangan Afif pada waktu itu. Lalu, tuannya mengambil sepucuk sampul surat dari bawah bantalnya lalu memberikannya kepada Afif sambil berkata, "Sejak hari pertama lagi, aku sangat berkenan dengan keupayaan dan kesetiaan yang kau tunjukkan sehingga kau aku lantik menjadi orang penting aku. Kau sentiasa ada di sisi aku pada waktu senang dan sukar demi syarikat dan pengaruh aku. Namun, aku kini tidak mampu lagi melihat kau dan aku bersama-sama melindungi perjuangan kita di sini. Jadi, mulai hari ini dengan bukti persetujuan perlantikan dari aku ini, aku jadikan kau sebagai pewaris sah ke atas kesemua kekayaan, kekuasaan dan pengaruh aku ini. Segala harta peninggalan aku semuanya adalah dalam genggaman kau sekarang sebagai penyambung legasi ini. Berjanjilah pada aku, kau akan jaga keluarga kita". Afif membuka sampul itu dan air mata mulai bergelinangan di matanya saat surat itu dibacanya. "Ta... tapi, tuan... saya...", tidak sempat dia menyelesaikan ayatnya tuannya terus memegang pipinya sambil tersenyum membuatkan air mata Afif tadi terus mengalir ke pipi dan dia pun tertunduk menangis saat tuannya mengusap-usap kepalanya. Pada malamnya adalah detik hiba buat keluarga besar Tuan Fazri pada waktu itu setelah dia menghembuskan nafas terakhirnya sambil ditemani oleh Afif di sisinya.

Setahun lebih sudah berlalu sejak pemergian arwah Tuan Fazri dari hidup kami, Afif yang kini menjadi presiden syarikat dan pemilik sah rumah agam dan harta benda arwah itu pun dihormati sebagai tuan empunya para pembantu dan pengawal peribadi. Segala hal ehwal dalaman dan luar syarikat, dia uruskan tanpa ada masa untuk berehat. Walaupun sesibuk itu, namun dirinya terasa sunyi dan keseorangan di dalam rumah agam yang luas itu. Kadang-kala, dia teringat akan tuannya yang dia sangat terhutang budi itu, kenangan pahit manis mereka dan juga penyeksaan yang dia pernah hadapi terngiang-ngiang di dalam benak fikirannya, sehinggakan tanpa sedar air matanya sudah pun menitis ke pipinya. Namun, segalanya bakal berubah pada malam yang gelap itu. Bunyi siren kecemasan di rumah itu berbunyi, membuatkan Afif tersedar dari lamunannya tadi. Pintu biliknya dibuka dan beberapa pengawal memasuki bilik itu lalu mengelilinginya dengan senjata di tangan-tangan mereka. "Kenapa ni? Apa yang dah jadi?", soalnya yang masih bingung sebelum salah seorang pengawal itu membalas, "Maaf, tuan. Ada penceroboh masuk ke kawasan rumah agam ini, para pengawal yang lain sedang mencarinya". Tidak lama selepas itu, alat "walkie-talkie" miliknya berbunyi dan dia pun menjawab panggilan itu sebelum memerintahkan yang lain untuk mengiringi Afif ke ruang tamu. Sesudah sahaja sampai, terkejut Afif melihat ruangan itu penuh dengan pengawal dan pembantu rumah yang mengelilingi seseorang yang tidak berbaju terduduk berlutut di tengah-tengah mereka. "Siapa dia?", soal Afif ringkas lalu mereka pun menerangkan perkara yang sebenar padanya. Aku pun terus melihatnya dengan lebih dekat akn tubuhnya yang sedikit sasa, berkulit sawo matang dan berwajah bumiputera. Terlintas di fikiran Afif satu idea yang bernas pada waktu itu sehingga terukir senyuman di bibirnya, malah pada masa yang sama juga penceroboh itu pun menatap wajah Afif dengan raut muka yang takut dan kasihan.

-Tamat-

M.N.A_97
Faris_Shah

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"Send them in now", ordered his master who called some of his bodyguards who were outside to come inside and surround Afif's body which was hanging and filled with sweat from the hot deck which had already soaked his underwear. "What are you waiting for, start now", his master directed again and one of the guards approached Afif following his master's order. Without warning, 'bukkk', a punch was fired right at Afif's stomach, making him scream in pain. 'Bukkk' 'bukkk', punch after punch was applied to his chest and stomach and several times Afif screamed in pain and begged to allow him to rest for a while but his master refused his request, instead he ordered the guards there to torture Afif's body that. Then, some of them also approached him and one after another punched him on his sweat-drenched body. "Arghhh, it hurts. Forgive me, sir. It hurts, it hurts, sir. Arghhh erghhh erghhh", screamed Afif who was thrashing every time his body was punched and beaten endlessly. 'Bukkk' 'pappp' 'dukkk', the sounds of every punch, blow and whip he faced broke the silence in his master's room, even the screams of Afif who was in pain could also be heard non-stop. He was tortured for almost 15 minutes until his tanned body was filled with redness and traces of whipping. Then, Tuan Fazri ordered the other guards to replace those who were tired. Afif's regret face can be seen after hearing the order because he still cannot rest from this severe torture. The others began to approach him and this time their bodies were bigger and taller than others. Then, they lifted both of his legs up to crotch before, 'dukkk', a kick hit his crotch, making Afif scream in pain. 'Dukkk' 'dukkk', dick and his two balls which were still hidden behind his yellow underpant were kicked again so hard that his body was thrashing, but both his legs were held so tightly that he couldn't move before several more kicks were released. 'Dukkk' "Arghhh" 'dukkk' "Erghhh" 'dukkk' "Erghhh", for almost half an hour, his cock and balls was receiving the endless painful punishment, even his screams were fading and his body was getting weaker and just surrendered to all the pain that he feels "Alright, you can all go out now", directed his master and they stopped and walked out of his room leaving only Afif and his master there.

"Erghhh urmmm urghhhhhhh", Afif thrashed and screamed in pain but his voice was only faintly heard because his mouth was stuffed and covered by a rather thick cloth. His body hanging and swaying in the middle of his master's room was increasingly filled with redness and the effects of whipping and beating, even both of his nipples had also been pinched with wooden clothespins and tied with iron weights to add to Afif's sense of torture at that time. Vibrant sweat flowing over his body secreted a sour aroma filling that large room. 'Pappp' "Erghhh" 'Pappp' "Arghhh" 'Pappp' "Erghhhhhhhh", for almost two hours his body was tortured non-stop and Afif, who was initially strong, was able to withstand every hit and stroke of the baseball bat, belt and even the punches were now hanging weakly with his tight breathing chest. After he was satisfied with the belt, Tuan Fazri started lighting several large black candles and, 'plop' 'plop' 'plop', drop by drop the melted wax was poured onto Afif's chest until he writhed in pain. 'Plop' 'plop' 'plop', while the candle was being dripped, both nipples were also pulled forward until the clamps were pulled out and then he pinched and pulled again and again making Afif unable to hold back the pain and his body struggled hard again. Unexpectedly, a punch was released on his stomach making him choke before his master ordered him to stand quietly before the candle was dripped again and this time it hit his nipple which was already red as soon as it was pulled until the wooden clothespins wer pulled out earlier. "Arghhh erghhhhhh arghhhhhhhhh", Afif's faint scream could be heard, but his master just smiled widely and ignored the pleading from his right-hand man. The cloth that covered his mouth started to become wet with his saliva, and even a little flowed out onto his chin.

Not long after that, Sir Fazri put the candle sticks that had been extinguished on the table before approaching his body and his hands began to caress Afif's body which was already covered with the marks of the beating wounds. Suddenly, his master clung to his body and his head began to bow down before he collapsed on the floor. Afif who saw the incident tried to call his master but his master was still lying unconscious. Then, Afif quickly tried to untie the ties on his hands by force until his wrists were abraded and bruised before he managed to release them. "Guards, help. Our master has passed out, call an ambulance now", shouted Afif who continued to hug his master while trying to wake him up. Not long after that, an ambulance arrived and Sir Fazri was taken to the hospital afterwards while Afif accompanied him. Almost half an hour since they arrived at the hospital, but there is still no news about his master, but Afif and some loyal guards are waiting for him in the lobby. "Mr. Afif?", Afif was surprised when his name was called by the doctor then he quickly stood up and approached him. "Mr. Fazri has regained consciousness and he called you to come inside", said the doctor after he explained his master's latest condition. "Thank God, thank you, doctor", replied Afif and continued to walk into the door of the ward room. After nearly two weeks Sir Fazri was detained in the ward, he was finally allowed to return home and continue his treatment there. Since that event, Afif never left his master and was always by his side from the hospital to when they were at home. In fact, he also forbids anyone to enter his master's room and all his master's daily affairs are completely taken care of by him while his company's work is managed by his deputy chairman and his secretary. Even so, his master's condition is deteriorating day by day and now he is just bedridden. "A... Afif", his master called him in his slightly slow voice. Quickly, Afif answered the call and stood by his bed before he reached his master's hand that was being extended towards him earlier. "Si... sit down. I... I want to talk a little", said his master again and Afif followed his instructions. "You have been working with me for many years since I picked you up from the streets full of darkness. Starting from that day, you have not stopped carrying out the tasks you have received, even willing to suffer terribly for my sake. From a subordinate to the person you are now , you remain loyal to me. Therefore, I... I am very grateful to you", said his master while holding Afif's hand tightly at that time. Then, his master took an envelope from under his pillow and gave it to Afif saying, "Since the first day, I was very pleased with the ability and loyalty you showed caused me to appointed you to be my important person. You are always by my side during easy and difficult time for the sake of my company and influence. However, now I can no longer see you and me together protecting ours here. So, starting today with this proof of appointment agreement from me, I make you the legal heir to the above all of my wealth, power and influence. All of my legacy is in your hands now as the continuation of this legacy. Promise me, you will take care of our family". Afif opened the envelope and tears began to well up in his eyes as he read the letter. "Bu... but, sir... I...", he didn't have time to finish his sentence as his master continued to hold his cheek while smiling, making Afif's tears continue to flow down his cheeks and he fell down crying as his master stroked his head. That night was a sad moment for Sir Fazri's family at that time after he breathed his last while accompanied by Afif on his side.

More than a year has passed since the gone of Sir Fazri from our lives, Afif who is now the president of the company and the legal owner of the mansion and property of the deceased is also respected as the owner of the assistants and bodyguards. All the internal and external affairs of the company, he manages without time to rest. Despite being so busy, he felt lonely and alone in the spacious mansion. Sometimes, he remembered the master he owed so much to, their bittersweet memories and also the torture he had faced echoed in his mind, so much so that without realizing it his tears were already dripping down his cheeks. However, everything will change that dark night. The sound of the emergency siren in the house sounded, making Afif wake up from his reverie. The door to his room opened and several guards entered the room and surrounded him with weapons in their hands. "Why is this? What happened?", he asked who was still confused before one of the guards replied, "Sorry, sir. There is an intruder entering the area of this mansion, the other guards are looking for him". Soon after, his walkie-talkie rang and he answered the call before ordering the others to accompany Afif to the living room. After arriving, Afif was surprised to see the room full of guards and maids surrounding a shirtless person kneeling in the middle of them. "Who is he?", asked Afif simply and then they explained the truth to him. I continued to look at him more closely with his body that was a bit tough, with mature tanned skin and an aborigin face. A brilliant idea came to Afif's mind at that time so that a smile appeared on his lips, even at the same time the intruder looked at Afif's face with a look of fear and pity.

-The End-

M.N.A_97
Faris_Shah


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