"No, Ndra. I don't want this to be extended." Nisya begs for grief, she is still trying to persuade Hendra not to take the problem to the authorities.
"You're okay, Sya. How can we be normal if it's like this, he's still free to roam out there, he can mess with you anytime!" Hasan was angry, didn't accept the decision his daughter made.
Nisya exhales a deep breath, she bows her heavy head. His family certainly disagreed with his choice. But, Nisya doesn't want people to know that she almost became a rape victim, it's like a disgrace to her. If people knew, they'd be laughing at him. They must have been satisfied that Nisya was finally almost a victim of rape. And even more painfully, some of them may not believe it because nisya used to pretend to be the victim of rape and husband who had raped her.
Nisya lifts her weak gaze, staring at Hendra and Hasan's middleman alternately, while Tuti
Knock knock knockHendra knocks on the door of Anjani's boarding room without hesitation. He has rounded up his decision to solve Nisya's problems in his own way. And meeting Anjani was the first way hendra thought she could help him solve his problems.Knock knock knockHendra again knocked on the door of Anjani's boarding room because she could not get a last reply from the master.Hendra had just wanted to knock on the brown door, but the door was already opened first, showing Anjani standing in front of her wearing a daster and hair in the original cepol.For a moment Anjani seemed surprised to see the presence of Hendra who again set foot on her feet for the second time."Sorry Ndra, I went to bed with Jeno, so long open the door," said Anjani who Hendra replied with a brief nod."What's the matter, ndra?" Anjani asks first before letting Hendra in.
The clock was already at eleven o'clock at night, but both of Anjani's eyeballs refused to close. Anjani can't sleep, she muses about Nisya. This time Anjani thought about the girl not because she was upset with her behavior, but because she felt sorry because she almost became a rape victim. Nisya still feels une rested and frightened. No matter how hated Anjani is to Nisya, but they are fellow women, Anjani understands what Nisya is feeling right now.Anjani's body was jolted to feel Arsya's hand suddenly coiled over her stomach."What are you thinking?" asked Arsya, making Anjani look at Arsya, whose eyes were closed."I don't think so," replied Anjani lying.Arsya's closed eyes are now open, her hands pulling Anjani's body closer to her,"Are you seriously? If there is anything you think about just tell me yes," said Arsya while rubbing his wife's hair.
Arsya stepped on his gas pedal fast, he drove his car above average. Luckily this afternoon the streets were pretty quiet. The sun is shining hot up there, azan dzuhur has also been berumandang. Arsya was supposed to step into the mosque and enjoy lunch at this time, but something panicked her, a message came in from Anjani a few minutes ago.Anjani: Ar, I'm on my way to Nisya's houseAnjani: You don't get angryOf course, without a thought Arsya immediately rode her iron horse to Nisya's house. Not forgetting Arsya told Anjani to wait for her so that they would come to Nisya's house together.It didn't take long for Arsya's car to be parked in her boarding yard."Arsya!" a loud voice called out to Arsya as soon as Arsya got out of her car. Arsya turns around, finding Anjani holding Jeno walking towards her.Arsya exhales a deep breath, he quickly reopens his car d
Anjani cringes in pain as Arsya cleans the claw wound on her forehead with alcohol. In addition to grabbing, Nisya also scratched Anjani's forehead. Although the scratches are small, the effect is quite painful."Your back hurts, doesn't it? Let me get you a masseuse," asked Arsya after sticking plaster on Anjani's wound.Anjani stretched her body, her back was quite sore, but now it's not so. "It doesn't hurt anymore Ar" replied Anjani, Arsya nodded understandingly."You didn't go back to the office?" asked Anjani because after the unexpected incident at Nisya's house, Arsya immediately took Anjani back to the boarding house. Arsya offers Anjani to go to a hospital or clinic, but Anjani refuses. Anjani didn't want to be laughed at by doctors and nurses because she came to the hospital because of a scratch on her forehead. But what Arsya was worried about was not only that because Nisya had pushed Anjani until his wife's back hit th
"Jeno why are you so cute, so aunt Marra's son just wants not?""If Jeno is your son, then he's my son too?"Anjani spontaneously opened her mouth feeling nauseous to hear Jeka who followed Marra's words just now. Yes, Anjani had arrived in Jakarta on Saturday afternoon and was immediately greeted with a couple who were disgusting in Anjani's eyes."Mar, what are you on pellets?!" said Anjani staring at Marra unexpectedly. Marra and Jeka are already in sight, of course Anjani does not forget his main goal, enlightening Marra who knows in Jeka pellets."Oh my gosh mom!" said Jeka did not accept."Then why would Marra want to be the same astral creature like you?" replied Anjani sewot.Jeka sighs sharply, "The incarnation of this heavenly heresy is said to be an astral creature." Jeka played with her eyebrows."Dih," Anjani squealed in disgust. But Jeka was not offend
"Happy birthday, Rais!" said Anjani then kissed Rais's head, which is one year old today.Rais who was in Yogi's arms smiled shyly, his hands hugging one of his gifts tightly."Happy birthday, my little hero!" This time It was Arsya who spoke, ruffling Rais's hair that had been neatly combed by Hanum."Uncle Arsya, don't mess with my hair, it's messy again," Hanum said, as if to represent Rais who hasn't been fluent in speech.Arsya laughed, "Ok sorry, Uncle will get your hairdressed cleaned again." said Arsya while tidying Rais's messy hair because of it."Let See, Jeno is very cute today," said Yogi while pointing at Jeno who was in Anjani's arms, Rais spontaneously stared in the direction that his father pointed. The little boy's mouth was gaping as if fascinated.Hanum, Yogi, Anjani and Arsya who saw Rais's hilarious reaction practically laughed out loud.
"Are you crazy, Chan?" said Anjani, who was riding the ribbon. The mother-of-one suddenly went on a rampage when she saw Chandra's arrival with the girl she was embracing.Chandra lips, he fell silent in front of Anjani who was judging him. And somehow Chandra shrinks dare not respond when Anjani scolds him exhausted."You too!" Now Anjani looks at the girl sitting in fear next to Chandra. "Do you know that he has a wife and will soon be a father?"The girl just fell down without a word. Her face squeaned with tears and embarrassment."Children of people should not be angry, if you want to be angry with Chandra alone," said Anjani who replied with squeaky"It's the same, both are wrong!" replied Anjani.Unable to see the girl's face, Beki pulled out her wallet. Gave the girl a hundred thousand pieces of shards."It's there to go home, it's for taxi fare, If you take Chandra again do not want to." said Beki kindly and
"You bring the baby home at night," said Gerry, who had just caught his son and son-in-law arriving home after traveling to their old friend's house.Now it's eleven o'clock at night but Arsya and Anjani have just returned home with Jeno who has fallen asleep in Anjani's sling. Gerry, who saw it, of course, shook his head, not thinking why they were coming home late at night with Jeno who should have fallen asleep comfortably on his soft mattress, not in Anjani's arms."I'm sorry, pah" Arsya said, raising his gaze to stare at Gerry with a begging stare.Gerry chided, "Anjani, get Jeno into the room. Arsya, you play chess with me," Gerry said then left.Anjani and Arsya who saw it throwing a stare at each other and smiling thinly, if Gerry invited Arsya to play chess it's a sign gerry has forgiven them."You go in the room first, poor Jeno."Anjani nodded and said, "Yes, I'm ready for warm water for you to take a
A few years later... Arjeno believes in destiny that controls his life. Whatever he received and lost from him was already the will of the time of power. Like, have Hanin. Running a long distance relationship for three years, is not an easy thing. There are many obstacles that Hanin and Arjeno found halfway through. Misunderstandings, longing, and jealousy. And Arjeno swears, among the three things, longing is the most excruciating thing. But gradually, they have a way to find a way out of every problem that comes. Whether Arjeno or Hanin relented, they always learned not to put forward a sense of ego. Arjeno stared at the reflection of himself in front of the mirror, his sturdy body wrapped in a black tuxedo complete with a bow tie coiled around the collar. His hair was neatly arranged, his feet were wrapped in a pair of kinclong leather shoes. He really took care of the groom today. After going through a long journey in the process
"DADDY!!!" Raquel screamed in shock as soon as she saw the results of his haircut that became his own father's guinea pig. Meanwhile, Jhonny held back the laughter of seeing Raquel's hair that did not match his expectations. Raquel stomped his feet annoyed on the floor, his face already buckled between being irritated with Jhonny and holding back tears because his hair became an undirected mess. "I don't want to know, just give my hair back!" enraged Raquel as he rubbed his watery eyes. Staring unwillingly at his haircuts on the floor. Jhonny scratched his nape with a laugh that was not over yet. Raquel's haircut was so weird. "Dad!" cried Raquel because he was annoyed at Jhonny's reaction who laughed with satisfaction. "Give me my hair back!" added Raquel as he tugged at the T-shirt Jhonny was wearing. Jhonny put the comb and Clipper on the table then he grabbed Raquel's petite body and rubbed his son's shoulders, in fact Jho
"Do you know the substitute lecturer?" asked Marcus to Wilona. The girl who was currently dropping her head on the cafeteria table. Wilona was still embarrassed because during class she called Albert's name so loudly. Even more surprisingly, it turned out that Albert was a substitute lecturer at this campus.Wilona shook her head in disbelief. How could the man who lived one roof with her turn out to be a lecturer on her campus? "No, I don't know him." Wilona replied lying. After all, it is impossible to tell Marcus and Arjeno that she and Albert actually live on the same roof. Wilona doesn't want Marcus and Arjeno to think of her as an untrue woman because she lives one in the same house as a foreign man.Marcus nodded his head, trying to believe it even though the shock of Wilona's body and facial expressions were not so convincing. "Today our campus site is filled with photos of him. Many mentioned and became fans of Mr. Albert." Marcus as the most upd
"You went home last night?" "Hmm... I was afraid that the people in your house were asleep, so I went home." "Good." Arjeno retorted, making Marcus round his eyes. This afternoon they were having lunch in the campus cafeteria. Arjeno questioned Marcus who last night did not return home. That's a good thing because finally Arjeno again felt calm in his room, but strangely last night Arjeno was a little worried about Marcus who was out of nowhere. Fortunately this morning Arjeno was able to see firsthand the existence of Marcus who turned out to be fine. "Wilona!" Suddenly Marcus called Wilona in a loud voice. Making Arjeno spontaneously stare at the direction Marcus was looking at, there was Wilona who seemed to be looking for an empty table, in both hands of the girl was her lunch tray. "Come here!" asked Marcus to make Arjeno raise a pair of eyebrows. "Don't be pretentiously familiar! I am afraid that you will embarrass yourself!" Arjeno whis
"Arje said, this is called healing.""Healing?" Wilona repeated Marcus's remarks with a wrinkled forehead. Although they were on their way, but both ears could still catch what the interlocutor said. "Yes. Arje said he would do something like this if he was stressed. Around jakarta traffic, it turned out to be exciting too." Marcus said as he stared at the street in front of him. It was already starting at night, the streets were getting quieter and a feeling of relief always hit Marcus when he split jakarta traffic. Cool air, street lights that beautify the scenery. True. It's healing. The thoughts that gathered and became tangled threads on his head instantly disappeared. Marcus immediately forgot the problem that was befalling him."Marcus, can we stop for a while? I want to sit in that chair." Wilona asks Marcus to stop his bike when he sees an empty seat available by the side of the road. Marcus nodded, then pulled over his big mo
The smell of coffee and toast that came out this morning made Wilona wake up from her sleep. As if hypnotized, the woman walked straight out of the room with her eyes still open. Albert, who was sipping coffee while reading the newspaper in the pantry, immediately gasped and smiled broadly at Wilona who was only wearing an oversized t-shirt complete with her adorable waking face, but looked sexy in her eyes.Albert whistled, his eyes still staring at Wilona from top to bottom with a judging look."Wow, sexy," Albert said as he bit his lower lip tempted.Hearing the sound of other creatures, Wilona's forehead frowned, spontaneously her eyes opened wide and then shouted when she was conscious and found Albert who was looking at her with a look of wanting to pounce. Practically Wilona screamed and ran into the room. While Albert was panting again, he couldn't believe it saw Wilona's exaggerated response, the woman seemed to be exhausted from seeing astral cre
Wilona POVThe sunlight that penetrated the bedroom window made my hands spontaneously move blocking my eyes from the glare. I blinked for a while before finally straightening up. I sighed, my body felt crushed all after last night passed a fairly long journey from Bandung to Jakarta.I smiled faintly at the mini cactus tree located in front of the window. Two weeks of vacation in Bandung makes the feeling of longing for everything in this tiny flat become more and more. Fortunately, yesterday I decided to go home because the day after tomorrow I was back in college, it felt very good to enjoy the atmosphere in the morning in my restroom.I got out of bed, walked towards the Echinocactus grusonii cactus that I named Echi. "Morning, Echi." I said hello while throwing my first smile today. My hand moved grabbing the bottle next to the Echi pot and then spraying the water on my Echi."Mama loves breakfast, isn't it?" I muttered to the golden-spiked m
"Didn't you just move? But it seems that you are very familiar with your neighbors?" Nadeo asked as he sipped his fresh ice head and cooled his throat. Hanin, who was also sipping ice head while looking at the expanse of sea water, then turned her head at a glance to Nadeo, "My neighbor just moved... I don't know how we got... Near? Can it be called close?" A pair of Hanin eyebrows linked, asking about what Nadeo said. Can she and Jhonny be called close? They just met yesterday? And everything just flows, Hanin who is not good at socializing feels comfortable to talk to the adorable Jhonny and Raquel. Until finally... Hanin visits Jhonny's house only to see the man cooking?! Hanin was flabbergasted, without her noticing, she and Jhonny approached. Not as a woman and a man, but as a neighbor. That fast? "Of course, you visited his house. And before maybe you chatted until you forgot that you had made an appointment with us." Rylee responded. Made Hanin p
It turns out that Jhonny is an architect who is good at cooking. Jhonny didn't tell Hanin where his excellent cooking skills came from. But really, Jhonny's cooking is really good! "So, the chocolate cake that you made yesterday yourself?" Hanin gawked in disbelief at Jhonny who currently looked charming with an apron attached to his athletic body. "So you think I bought it?" Jhonny asked back, making Hanin nod his head innocently. Hanin is currently in Jhonny's kitchen. The man took Hanin to breakfast together even though they had eaten a sandwich but he said the sandwich was not enough to block his stomach until noon, so Hanin sat on the pantry chair looking at Jhonny who was busy with his weapon in the kitchen. "If I can make it myself, why should I buy it." retorted Jhonny. Hanin dropped his chin on the pantry, his eyes still glued to the astonishment towards Jhonny who was slicing leeks so quickly and painstakingly. In a matter