MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Looking for Ways to Get Everything Revealed

...Warning: Many toxic words, please read wisely...

The feeling was so intense seeing the state of Jihan being so chaotic. She kept crying nonstop. Steps had already run to the kitchen, to try to make a glass of warm drink. Tea bags may be the right drink, to relieve the mess that jihan is suffering from now.

"Drink this!" ask me to give you a glass of tea.

Because of hurry and nervousness, then the cup without tray or cover again has been presented.

Giving ignored. Jihan kept crying. My face was already rough, because I was confused to help Jihan but did not know how anymore.

"Come, just drink a little. May it calm your heart, "let me again.

Hands tried to help him drink, when the cup of tea was lifted. Perhaps due to acute anxiety, Jihan could not hold the cup herself.

Thank God, little by little Jihan wants to sip this red sugar water. Although she was still crying, she finally drank it.

"Calm down now! We'll find a way out. Stay calm, God willing I will continue to help you," said trying to persuade Jihan to stop crying, by patting her hand gently that continues to tremble.

"Yes, Satria. Thank you," she replied, still shedding tears.

"Now follow me. Hopefully you can be calmer again" I asked to try to enter a private room.

Jihan just sorted out what I told you. When I got to the room, I took a thick blanket, so I could warm her body. Although still a hiccup but it seems a little subsided crying, maybe he is now tired when almost a few hours continue to grieve.

Waiting long enough to fall asleep too. A few times his hand kept rubbing slowly so that he calmed down. Pilu, seeing him who could only cry now, lamented his tormented fate.

Now I just leave him. Surely he was so tired of heart and mind, so now he did not want to bother him first.

The wire on the dining table I took. I just wanted to have breakfast by noon. Just a few mouthfuls of knocking on the door, which turned out to be Jihan in need of my help.

Tut .. tut, the device tried to dial the number I wanted to spray the person with.

[Hemm, what's wrong?]

[Based on baj*ng*n, what did you do to Jihan, huh?]

[Hahaha, why are you so bothered and crumpled so, you weirdo!]

I just want that mouth. Already hurt the wife, can still laugh without any guilt at all.

[You're crazy, what? Jihan's your wife, why do you keep hurting her. Aren't you afraid of the prison sentence or the karma that will come to you?]

[Haha, Karma? Whatisit? Don't be much b*c*t you. Jihan my wife, why are you so bothered. I want to take him, it's up to me. It's wrong to be a wife, who obviously has no love. If not a bod*h woman, then what's her name, huh? He has made the woman I love break up, so feel the consequences if it hurts my heart first]

The description sounds emotional to the top of the head. Hands clenched firmly with teeth began to clench and resist anger.

[But you don't have to torture him that way. Where's heart? Is he dead, huh?]

[You've known for a long time that I don't have a heart, so don't ask again. Blame the bod*h woman for choosing to be her husband]

Plok .. plok, the sound of applause sounded sickening across the street.

[Basic crazy people]

[Haha. Wow...wah, I just realized that you are now his god of salvation]

[Ooh, just realized? Remember I have plenty of evidence for your rude behavior towards Jihan, so keep that fake smile, so that some day you will cry blood. Just look at]

Threats I try to give, so that the mind of Bayu mas a little open.

[Please if you dare. I am not afraid, even Jihan will be an easy target for my satisfaction, because she is a woman who deserves toys and must be taught a lesson]

[Huh, you crazy bastard. You don't have a heart anymore, Bayu]

Emotions no longer respect calling him.

[Hahaha, why? Are you starting to whistle to subvert me]

[I will never be afraid and will lose to you, cam right?]

[Please, I'll wait for your challenge]

The hands clenched strongly, when Bayu's voice was very, very disdainful.

[Ok, just wait. Even if I cannot subvert you now, but remember that the laws of the world will apply, so quickly be aware or repent so that the karma that you do not understand will come down for you. Jihan I'll protect you from cruel men like you. Until whenever she will be the woman in my grasp and forever I will never let go, so keep that in mind. Wassalam, bye .. bye]

Tut .. tut, the device I immediately pushed off, because it was sick and useless to talk to a blind man.

"Astagfirullah. Why is there such a man? Is the Bayu mas really dead heart, to the point that there is no mercy," Sadness of heart that immediately sits at the table eating.

Hand covers the face, then rubs it rough for wonder the same attitude of the dead-hearted Bayu mas.

"What should I do now, so that Jihan can escape from the lakn*t's husband? Hmm, all the evidence is in hand, then I will accept the challenge, and hopefully all will soon be uncovered for his continued tormenting corruption," a steady concoction of heart.

Tut .. tut, the device is back to making calls, but this time different people want to talk.

[Hallo, good afternoon]

[Hallo, noon too. Sorry, if I'm bothering you family]

[Yes, it's okay. If you know who this is with, huh?]

[This is with Satria. You still remember, right? I am a member of the Bayu family. We had met when the family father was having a meal at Jihan's house, and I was there just so I happened to stay for a while]

Everything has to be revealed, so I have to complain to Jihan's parents. I hope it all ends. Fortunately, the device Jihan I found in her bag, which had been left in front of the terrace of the house earlier.

[Oh, remember. You remember the same you. What's up, huh? How do you know our number? I think it's important, until someone else calls us]

[I know Jihan's number. Yes, it's very important. Forgive me for telling bad news to my family]

[Astagfirullah, what bad news is that?]

His voice was shocked and he sounded anxious.

[Better you come to my house first, later everything I will tell you, because if we talk on the phone will not be clear and satisfied, then I will send the address, therefore I will send the address, and father if he can come here soon, because Jihan's situation is messed up and maybe his family's all he needs now]

[Oh Allah, what is this, son, Satria? Well ... well, father and mother will be there soon. Send me the address now]

[Yes, sir. Assalamualaikum]

[Yes, son. Thank ye. Wa'alaikumsalam]

Tut .. tut, the connection has been severed.

"O Allah, end all this. I wish that

everything will pass and Jihan's parents can solve all of this, amen .. amen!" My prayer raised my hands up.

"You're worth defending, Jihan. I don't want you to keep getting hurt like this. May you get your happiness back the way you want. May you soon be free from torture," the murmur continued to pray while anxiously waiting for Jihan's parents to come.