MY FORMER DARK LOVER
Meet Protector

There's a sense of uneasiness when the fugitive hasn't been found. Hoping that he would receive a lot of compensation due to his actions.

It embarrassed me so much that I had to resign from teaching. Actually do not want this incident to be widened, but Mr. Kekuh wants to work on the police, so that Bayu mas receive a proper reply according to his actions.

He wants not to be separated from work, only the face is gone if it appears in front of friends. There should be enough of the confectionary problem that is known, but the worse news is getting wider about rapist*saan.

Although he was a man who had been present in my life, but his outrageous attitude when we were divorced could not be underestimated and it was very unnatural.

"Hhh, patience. Hopefully I can get more sustenance for resigning from this job that I really enjoy," Bathin heart that contrasts with the action.

Gontai steps. There is no power to walk anymore. I close my face tightly using a mask, but even so will still be recognized by both students and friends. Tall, body posters, and how to walk must have been memorized. Shame if anyone knows who this is.

"Hey, Jihan!" Call someone.

Power kutambang. Fear is suddenly present. Do not let others will ask a lot, when I am confused or can not answer. The trauma exists. For a while locked yourself first, than this face is more torn due to shame not overbearing.

"Hey, Jihan. Wait ... wait!" Rewallenge.

The longer I speed up the pace, the more people who call cannot catch up.

"Aah, shit. Who the hell is calling my name now?" Acute fear.

Suddenly the hands are blocked. Already lost a step from the one who called.

"Satria?"

"What's wrong?"

"Can we talk for a second?"

"Sorry, I don't have time."

"Just a second. If only five minutes."

Thinking for a moment. His face was clear which seemed to be eager to talk about something.

"Where? There's something important I'm talking about, but if I can't I won't force you."

"Emm, okay."

"thank you. Then we just pull over from here."

Satria's face has ensured around the front road area of the class. The situation is indeed quiet because all teachers and students are in class.

"okay."

"Emm."

"Come. We'll talk near the barn."

"Okay, come on."

Walked following from behind Satria. The face continues to look left right scared when seen by others. Our distance is a bit far, because if anyone knew they wouldn't suspect us.

Satria's hand crossed his chest and stood against the wall. My head just fell embarrassed. Satria must have known about our problem, so there was no face to face with him.

"Thank your head. Why are you changing now?"

Somehow afraid to look at Satria's face, but he's a good man who might not hurt me.

"Thank God, Jihan. Don't you trust me anymore?"

"I'm sorry, Satria. I don't think I have any more face to show myself in front of other people or you."

It is sad that this case that happened to me has been known.

"Why should you be ashamed and have no face anymore? I am a friend who has promised to take care of you, so now lift up your face."

His hand suddenly began to raise this chin. Slowly but surely, Satria kept trying to make that face into a strong woman.

"Don't you bow this face. All problems will happen to every human being. But God is different in giving trials. You are a strong woman, who should not have to keep your head down. Prove that you are strong and can get through all of this. Ignore everyone's words. They are just foul-mouthed people, because they do not know what the real problem is, so they can only visit without thinking again how you feel that has been torn apart by the act of Bayu mas."

Our eyes both looked seriously. What Satria said has a point.

"I know what you mean, but I can't, Satria. As a woman I was too helpless and always weak. Just a cry as my solace."

"Don't do this, Jihan. You are a woman who is too valuable to be hurt, especially as a material scorn. Don't be afraid, I'm here. Until whenever this self will accompany and take care of you. Forgive me that yesterday couldn't take care of you, so my carelessness got you into this much trouble."

Satria hugged so tightly. There was the sound of her crying. We both were in sadness.

"You're right. But I'm too fragile to be in this situation."

"Don't say that. I don't want you to continue to be sad, and not think about the case that happened."

"I'm scared, Satria. I was scared and so tormented. It hurts so bad this heart."

"Pacify yourself, okay. I'm right here."

His body is so warm and can add a soul that was chaotic. Hands respond back hugging tightly. The tears came out very hard. Unstoppable again to make wet clothes Satria.