Married Mr. A
It was a bad night

This is the first novel that is far from perfect. Still random adul. Many argue why in pesantren kok mix between men and women. Actually this is a story in one of the boarding school-based schools or boarding schools. In 2007, a foundation teamed up to revive a long-dead school. For some places it is real. And some of these stories there are real real stories, the rest is just the genitals of the author, thank you for coming to this novel. Thanks 🙏

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That night the atmosphere at the residence of Mr. Ali looked very tense, all family members gathered in the family room. Mr. Ali is now really very angry with the only daughter he has. The girl always throws a tantrum and now makes her disappointed for the last time.

Nuri Salsabila Ramadhani is an 11th grade student at Nusa Bangsa High School. The best school in town.

Pak Ali and his wife Bu Aisyah, have been so patient in educating Nuri, but indeed the basic badung son makes Pak Ali now really give up on educating him.

"Sir, stop! Poor the Nur." That was the sentence that Bu Aisyah had said to her husband while holding Nuri while stroking her hair. The girl just sobbed in the mother's arms.

While Adam and Azam as the older brother of Nuri just sat quietly listening to the Father who was angry.

"Now it's up to you Nur, still want to go to school, or just quit school!" Adam began to open his voice because he was a little heartless if his only sister dropped out of school.

Nuri did not answer he was still as much as in the mother's embrace.

"If you still want to go to school, you have to move to the school where Mas teaches," continued Adam while throwing his breath because he was sure that his sister was reluctant to go to school where he taught.

"How's nduk?" ask the mother.

Long time no answer from Nuri made Mr. Ali furious.

"If you don't want to go to school, it's okay, but I'll marry you to Sarimin, the rich cowboy" said the father, sipping his black coffee.

Nuri, wide open to hear his father's words. That was until the virgin daughter was given to a Sarimin who now had three wives. So ruthless.

"Nuri, still want to go to school Pak and Nuri are willing to go to school where Mas Adam taught." Nuri was forced to accept an offer from Adam, even though he had no interest in attending school in the boarding school. But instead of having to marry Sarimin mending himself along with Adam, in order to still be able to go to school.

"You're serious Nur?" Azam.

"Make sure mas," replied Nuri steadily.

"Yes, tomorrow I will take care of your transfer letter, the day after we leave" Adam continued.

"Alright then, you rest now it's night," concluded Mr. Ali.

Then Adam and Azam left Mother and her sister who still mendramama each other.

"Mom, I'm sorry Nuri yes," regretted Nuri who was sobbing tightly hugging Aisyah's mother by shedding tears of sadness.

"Here you go, I'm sorry, but you have to promise me, you have to change there!" pinta. How not the one-on-one daughter he had had to live far apart. It's actually not that far away just about five hours away.

The flashback

"Lord! The Tami in Erika's palm!" sari's shout was still burning after running to find Nuri's whereabouts.

Nuri who was cool to read Novel in the classroom immediately stood up.

"Where now?" Nuri's face was inflamed hearing Sari's complaint. How not his best friend is being manhandled by a powerful gang boy.

"In the library" replied Sari. Hearing Sari's words, Nuri immediately rushed towards the library followed by Sari who kept running trying to chase after Nuri.

"Basar cemen," Nuri sneered when she saw the scene in front of her, as Erika was trying to pull Tami's collar.

In this school no one dared with Erika because this school still belongs to Erika's extended family.

Erika sneerily approaches Nuri.

"Great guts too!" erika said as challenging

"Return Tami's money, Erika! I wonder the granddaughter of a school owner is as depraved as you!" shouted Nuri.

“Santi, Dilla teach him a lesson so he knows who Erika really is!” erika's orders with sadists.

Santi and Dilla just looked at each other they were confused what to do .

“Come quickly! What are you waiting for!” snapped Erika.

Dilla quickly took off her belt wanted to tie Nuri's hand, but before that happened Nuri had already pushed Dilla to fall .

"Auu." Once pushed Dilla directly down.

The students in the library started to get hysterical.

Santi quickly took the broom that he planned to smash into Nuri, but again Nuri brushed it off and instead attacked Santi with the broom.

"Nur, for Christ's sake." cried Santi begging to invite laughter from the students there.

"Bas stupid of you, you can't fight a woman like this!" Now Erika quickly pulled Nuri's hair.

Nuri grimaced in pain. Not accepting the treatment from Erika, Nuri also retorted to pull strong Erika long hair.

And it happened to pull each other's hair, until the idea of Nuri to kick Erika's stomach.

With a flash Erika was pushed back and fell down.

The students can only watch. No one dared to separate the fight.

“Fucking basis lo!” umpat Erika's.

Erika frustrated, with a cynical smile she grabbed the vase on the table and threw it towards Nuri, The vase quickly floated up to the temple of Nuri.

Seeing the blood coming out of her temple Nuri rubbed it slowly while grimacing in pain and walked slowly towards Erika. Erika grew more and more frightened by Nuri's gaze. Erika slowly retreated until she was trapped. His footsteps hit the wall.

"Don't be like that!" yell Erika

Nuri immediately grabbed Erika's neck collar.

"Gue had been sick of seeing your attitude all this time, how would it feel if this smooth cheek_ "Nuri had raised her hand.

"Stop Nuri!" Shouted the headmaster who was already standing behind Nuri.

As a result of the incident Nuri was suspended and his scholarship was revoked. Then call both parents to school, reminding that if once again Nuri does the same thing then the school will immediately remove Nuri from the school.

That makes Mr. Ali angry at his son, because this is not the first time his son made a tantrum at school.

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