Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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"Aw" cried Monik as he felt the hardness of the wall as his back hit.

"You can't believe it, I'm a proof" Monik rounded his eyes in disbelief when Danial suddenly kissed his lips forcibly. Monik continued to beat the chest of the Danial field hard for the man to let go of his kiss. Monic tears he could not bear, he cried. He felt like trash was treated like this, there was no self-respect.

A man in the car that had been parked not far from Monik's current place only smiled mockingly while sipping a cigarette.

"Eat it don't you dare to really do me. Eat the consequences"

Harry started his car engine and left the place. It doesn't matter what Danial's going home. He also does not care if there are citizens who beat up Danial, that is if there are residents who caught Danial raping Monik. He also did not bother to get carried away in that case.

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Rangga locked the back door of the restaurant, his hand stuffed into his thick jacket. The air tonight is as cold as the night before.

"Hemmb" he was like hearing the voice of a smothering man, Rangga quickened his pace. Is there a kidnapping? Her thought.

Carefully he slowed down the sound of his steps. As he turned, his body stiffened. Astagfirullah, lovers are making out. But wait, the woman's hand kept beating the man's chest. God, is that guy harassing a girl? in ramadan?. Carefully Rangga approached the two men, his hands were already tightly clenched to prepare to deliver a blow to the man.

'Bhuk' As forcefully as Rangga hit the man's back head, making the man let go of his kiss and hold his head in pain. His eyes fiddled as he saw the abused woman crying, his feelings grew even more upset at the man when Rangga knew the woman was Monik, the woman who had already placed in his heart when he first saw Monik.

Danial stared furiously at Rangga. His head felt twitching and pain together.

"Lo who huh?! Don't interfere! She's my whore!" snapped Danial. Rangga's jaw hardened, with anger filling his heart Rangga landed another fist at the corner of Danial's lips. Making fresh blood flow out from the corner of his lips.

"Lo!" danial's eyes blocked angrily looking at Rangga, he shrunk the blood at the corner of his lips first. His hands clenched firmly as he watched Rangga embrace the limp-looking Monik shoulder with tears rushing down his cheeks. Without waiting for a long time Danial raised his hand about to give a punch on Rangga's right boat, Monik who saw it immediately hugged Rangga's body to avoid Danial's punch.

"Awas Rangga" he screeched. Hap though!. A man held Danial's hand from behind.

"Who lo? Huh!" danial snapped trying to release his hand from the man's grip. Rangga and Monik looked at the man.

"Ilham?" scream at them both. Rangga embraced Monik's shoulder away from the place.

"Lo wait here okay, don't go anywhere. I want to help Inspiration first" Monik nodded. Rangga kissed the Monik's forehead in a short time and then wiped away the Monik's tears.

"Lo don't cry, try to calm down okay" without waiting for a Monik answer, Rangga immediately approached Ilham who is now busy dispelling bruntal blows from Danial.

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When he opened his eyes slowly, he glanced at the wall clock that showed at half-hour one night. His smile expanded and his eyes continued to look at Adam who was prostrating to the qibla. Nabila recalled the last time he prayed Tahajud. His mind returned to recalling the unexpected incident earlier this afternoon.

Flashbacks

"It's a bit like Bil?" Adam put his hand on Nabila whose heat was normal.

"Udah Dam's. The cure is potent" Nabila smiled.

Drett..Drett..

Adam took his vibrating posel on the table.

"Assynolajet. Bang Safiq, what's wrong?" ask Adam.

"Dam. You are the same Nabila mengingan to the house now. Someone wants to talk mamah he said" Adam looked at Nabila who was looking at him curious.

"But at 1 o'clock I have to go to the mosque first bang. Most right Magrib my impression bang" replied Adam hesitated.

"Astagfirullah. Do you know my marriage problems with Nabila?"

"It used to be Dam. Let everything be clear. Oh yeah, I told Nginep too.

" Assalamualaikum" Safiq decided on his call unilaterally.

"Why Dam? Do you know?" Tanya Nabila.

"I don't know Bil either. Now we get ready first, then go to your house. Oh yeah, bring your copy. We're nginep semalem"

"I'm scared Dam. If you don't agree how?" Adam smiled.

"Don't be afraid, we'll always be with Bil" Nabila nodded.

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Arriving at both of them at Adam's parents' house, it turns out that in the family room has been gathered mamah, Safiq, Anisa and Putri.

"Dear Adam, how are you, son?" Greet mama. Adam actually knew this was not a welcome, but a satire.

"Alhamdulillah, good mah" said Adam hesitated, Nabila slightly lowered his head. They were sitting on the sofa directly facing his mother. Adam glanced at Safiq and Anisa. Both are trying to get busy with themselves. Safiq is busy on her phone while Anisa is busy with Putri.

"Daughter is starting to live here again Dam. Aren't you lonely in the old house alone?" Ask mommy. Nabila played her own finger did not dare to look at Mamah Adam.

"That's why mah. Adam was not lonely there. Adam was at home" Adam answered honestly. His mother gave an angry smile to Adam.

"Not lonely? A year? Yes yes, you both live now. At home, oh maybe because now there is someone who takes care of you yes" said mamah Adam. Nabila raised her head feeling shunned. 'Stay really discovered' Inner Nabila.

"Ah bang Safiq, why say it first" said Adam who could not answer his mother's question.

"Not a brother who knows mamah" Safiq replied. Adam turned his eyes to Anisa.

"Oh what the hell, not Anisa too" Anisa replied quickly.

"Ekhem" mama Adam said.

"Well, Adam actually wanted to clear this from yesterday, but then Nabila was sick. Now that Adam can explain, you don't get angry first"

"Try the clear Nabila" Nabila raised his face and shook his head quickly.

"If you don't dare to mah" Cicit Nabila.

"So mamah already know that Adam is the same as Nabila." said Adam hanging.

"You why? try to tell mamah" said mamah getting anxious.

"That's mah, housemate" Adam answered stammered.

"Why can we go home?" he asked, continuing to press.

"We are married" replied Adam at last.

"Ah sorry Adam yes, Adam actually wanted to say the truth from yesterday, only Nabila was sick so not here"