
chapter 1 (First meeting)
Rania Shanum, a 16-year-old girl who is taking a deep sip of her cigarette. Then exhale cigarette smoke along with the burden of life that he had been carrying himself.
“10 million for overnight Rania, how? You're off school tomorrow, right? Om Boy is a rich businessman. If you want, you can take his fortune to pay all your parents' debts.”
The girl named Rania then fell silent, she changed her clothes with a very sexy dres. A face full of makeup and also the appearance of a naughty woman who is not in accordance with her age. Then Rania chuckled.
“I agree, after all it's a decent rate. You know if my mom can earn more money than just keep her body. And I can finally be like Din? Even from childhood I have seen a life like this.” Rania laughed out loud, as she looked in front of the glass. Her reflection was clearly visible there, how disgusting.There was no more purity that Rania should be proud of. A drop of her tears fell, along with a chest that felt tight.
“Don't be weak Rania, don't ever think to stop. You want to be tortured again because you can't be what your parents want? You were only born to parents who never even expected you to live.”
Rania turned to Dina, the only friend that Rania had. They stopped talking and rushed out of the dressing room, towards the karaoke room where they worked. A few middle-aged men wearing office clothes were already sitting on chairs, staring at the two girls while gulping. A proportional body, a beautiful face and some alcoholic drinks are carried on the tray.
“Om Boy who wears a shirt in yellow.” The whisper of Dina in Rania's ear. Rania quickly nodded her head.
“Come sweetheart, let's sing and also rock.”
The two young girls jogged according to their orders, the amount of money that was squandered right about the body of Rania and Dina. But that is not enough, because later they will end up in bed.
A few hours later, the man who is usually called familiar Boy pulled Rania's hand and invited her to stay away from the karaoke room. Choosing the room he had booked, his drunk state made the middle-aged man very difficult to walk. I had to ask Rania for help.
“Weight,” watered Rania when she reached the room and pushed Om Boy's body on the mattress. He held onto his shoulder which felt very sore for helping the man walk.
“I also have a son the same age as you. But I don't want him to be like his Papa, who just spends his life cheating and playing with young girls. Even he hated me so much, after the death of his mother because he knew what I was doing all this time.”
That night, Rania spends two hours serving Boy like a husband and wife. He woke up from his sleep and saw a paper check that read the nominal 10 million. He felt his body in pain and pain. Rania always prepared everything so she wouldn't get pregnant.
“I have to go home,” he said by re-wearing clothes scattered on the floor. Then take the check paper and put it in the bag. Rania came out of the room with shaky steps, holding onto her stomach which was very painful. Then he stood in front of the karaoke place while waiting for a taxi, hoping that he could quickly go home and immediately rest at home.
“Sick.”
When Rania saw the clinic that was still open, she wanted to go there to buy her stomach pain medication. Without realizing that there was a car that was passing and hit Rania's body to make the girl fall on the street.
“Bang, we hit people,” muttered a girl in shari's clothes who was sitting next to the man who was driving. Then the girl named Zahra got out of the car, followed by her brother.
Zahra looked closely at the face of the girl in front of her,“ O Allah, this is her friend Zahra. Her name is Rania, Bang Zidan help bring her into the car.”
“You sure it's your friend Dek?” zidan asked as if he could not believe what Zahra had just said. Plus the appearance of Rania who is not like a high school boy.
“Yakin Bang, please help friend Ara Bang.”
“Bang Zidan! This is for Rania's safety, Zahra knows that Abang doesn't want to touch a makhram but what if he's okay. We are sinners for not helping him Bang.”
Zidan fell silent, what his sister said was true. But he felt hesitant because helping Rania means he will touch the girl's body, while all this time he always kept the honor of women and also keep himself away from slander.
‘Pardon me for touching him O God, You know all that is done just to help him.’
Slowly though hesitating, Zidan finally lifted up Rania's body and turned his gaze in the other direction. Putting Rania inside at the back along with Zahra.
“You know where your friend's house is Dek?” asked Zidan to Zahra, would not have expected if the third day they lived in Jakarta and it turned out to hit people.
From the windshield, Zidan saw his sister shaking her head.
"Ara only knows if she's Rania Shanum, Bang's next-class daughter. This is the second time we met, he was among those who like to be alone and also did not want to hang out Bang. Even the other friends forbid Ara to be friends with him, he said Rania likes to be an om-om mistress or something."
"So how's Bang?"
Zidan exhaled slowly, then thought of a way to save Rania. However, this is his mistake because he did not drive to hit Rania.
“We'll take her home then.”
“Good idea Bang,” sahut Zahra agree.
About half an hour away, they finally got home. Zidan raised Rania's body and brought her into the house. Trying not to stare into the body of Rania who was only covered in a thin dress.
“Assalamu’alaikum Mother, Father. Ara and Bang Zidan go home,” Zahra said as she knocked on the door. Looking towards Rania who was still unconscious, even the blood that was pouring from her forehead was still visible. He could not imagine how his parents would react when they saw them with the girl in a fainting state.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, Zid-"
Anis' words then came to a halt as her eyes immediately turned to Rania.
"Who's the girl you're with?" Joseph asked his two sons.