BOUND BY THE WRONG MARRIAGE

BOUND BY THE WRONG MARRIAGE
Santi is completely destroyed


This morning Santi did not look to help cook Mbok Minah in the kitchen. Santi was still in his room.


While Bastio had started to open both his eyes.Bastio rubbed his eyes wriggling to stretch his muscles.then he pulled the blanket about to get off his bed. because this is the first day to go to the office.


His eyes opened wide to see the condition of his body without using a thread, then he thought hard to remember the incident last night.


Bastio looked to his right and left, he saw his room was so messy and found his clothes scattered on the floor.In addition he saw a woman's jacket lying not far from his bed.


"Where is Santi.... Why hasn't the clock cleaned my room yet?.."Bastio muttered inwardly.


Just below the corner near the bathroom door, Bastio saw the bucket and cloth lying in a scattered position, which Santi used to clean up his vomit last night.


Bastio palpated his chest, He felt a pain there. It turns out he saw a nail scar. He realized and could immediately remember the incident last night.


"What!..., stupid me." while patting his forehead softly.


Bastio got out of his bed and immediately cleaned his body in the bathroom, because he felt his body was sticky dry and very smelly alcohol.


After Bastio returned to his room, he still found the shape of the room that was still the same as the one he had left the bath earlier.


"Hmmmm.. base this ank, more and more like, it's been this hour still haven't cleaned my room. Where's the belly shirt at ready lg, but he'll know that I'm going to the office this morning." Bastio grumbled without any guilt at all.


Bastio walked towards the wardrobe looking for clothes suitable for him to use for the office. Understand Bastio is the first time to go to the office.


After finishing dressing Bastio looked for his watch. But he did not find it on the table. He searches for her in bed, as Bastio shifts the blanket, Bastio is shocked by the blood on the bed.


"God turns out this child is still a virgin, and that means it's a sign that I'm a man who has snatched his virginity?...". Bastio muttered to himself.


"Why am I thinking about Santi?.. Don't-don't,... Santi didn't prepare my gear because of this." Bastio was fighting a war in his heart.


Bastio went out of the room to look for Santi, but he did not find it in his usual place, the kitchen.then he searched every corner of his house, again Bastio did not find where Santi was. There is still one room that Bastio has not visited, namely Santi's room.


When Bastio was going to Santi's room, Bastio passed Mbok Minah. Without further ado Bastio asked Santi whereabouts to Mbok Minah.


"Mbok!.Symbok have seen Santi?...


this morning Santi was not there to prepare my equipment, clean up too. not usually Santi like that,...".


"Yes Den, the symbol has just come from his room, because this morning was also not as usual. Santi did not catch up with Simbok in the kitchen. Hence the Simbok after his room".


"So much is Santai in Mbok's room?.. Is he okay?...". Cut Bastio curious.


"Hmmm.. It seems Santi is not doing well Den, it turns out Santi is sick. But there is something strange Den." replied Mbok Minah.


"Anu Den, it seems like his eyes were swollen After crying all night Den, continue to Shock as well Wonder his arms and legs also turn blue as they were beaten up Den." Mbok Minah said she was worried about Santi.


"Then did Santi not tell Simbok who beat him?...". Bastio answered more and more curious.


"Hus...!, this Den Tio do not joke den, indeed Santi stole?..until someone beats him then.


Bastio who was impatient then left Mbok Minah and walked towards Santi's room.


After arriving in front of Santi's room, Bastio immediately opened the door of the room.


Santi who saw his old man came suddenly, suddenly startled and immediately screamed loudly and then jumped from his bed running to the corner of the room while covering his entire body with a blanket in a crouching position put his legs together and drowned his head there.


"Aaa...., please,..please, get out,.... get you out of this place!.....". Santi snapped with a trembling voice and shouted hoping to ask for help to anyone who heard her.


"Hey... please don't do this ok?... Ok, I'll get out of here but please don't be like this. Ok I'm out.....,. ". With a gentle effort Bastio persuaded Santi to calm down, and screamed again.


Meanwhile Mbok Minah who followed the steps of his employer, immediately entered and hugged while stroking Santi's back trying to calm him.


"Cup..cup.cah ayuuu, there is no one here do not be afraid, only Simbok and Den Tio are here ndok, ayooo do not be afraid.


"Hiks ..hiks...". Santi crying needed Mbok Minah. He does not know what he has to do, and he is not likely to tell the incident that happened to him to Mbok Minah.


A week had passed, there was no development from Santi. He was depressed and for a week Santi did not want to eat at all. Just drink until he was weak and had to get medical treatment. but the treatment from home because he does not want to be treated in the hospital.even a psychiatrist has also been brought by Bastio for Santi.


Santi is completely devastated and does not know how to live his future life. She was also worried and afraid that she would become pregnant.


"If I get pregnant how?...., yes Allah what is my fault?..." . Santi returned to shed her tears for some time.


Every day Santi just daydream and daydream. Suddenly he heard the voice of the Adhan reverberating from the Mosque. I don't know what possessed Adhan this time as if giving strength to him.


Santi stepped into the bathroom to take ablution water and perform Magrib Prayer in his room. After Santi prayer read the holy verse of the Quran with tears.


Meanwhile, Bastio has been secretly monitoring Santi's progress lately and always comes in his room even though he doesn't come in.


There is guilt and regret for having ruined the girl. tio did not feel even shed his tears when he heard Santi read the holy verse of the Quran with a voice as unwilling as it cried.bastio felt his heart was sliced.


There was compassion on his mind, and then He promised himself that he would make the right decision.


"May my decision be right." Bastio muttered inwardly.