NAURA'S SECRET BEHIND THE PRISON BARS
Rendevous Past
Naura still experiences the rendevous of her youth even though it now only ends tragically in prison.
His colorful youth. Full of turmoil and passion love.
Hhh..... Naura breathed deeply. The shadow of Kemal flashed again.
The man disappeared without a trace after leaving the young Naura in a princess boarding complex in the middle of the city.
Even up to 2 years, Naura survived there. Life is unclear and unfulfilled. Together with some women ranging from 16 years old to 40 years old.
They work odd jobs. Help each other. To preserve life and stomach. The mirror!
Starting from selling food and drinks, becoming a clothing store SPG, to becoming a seller of isotonic drinks around the city.
Until there are some people who deliberately and 'open' also peddle love.
Two years entrenched there, it is certainly sour sweet salt bitter life together has been Naura through as well.
Until one day one of them almost 'sold' himself to a pimp for the amount of money that germ* was offering.
Thankfully, Naura escaped. Until he did not fall deeper into the black valley.
His life journey continues.
Naura wandered into the capital with two of her colleagues. To be honest he has an SMU diploma, but Naura doesn't want to go back to her brother's house to get it there.
As a result, in a cruel and vicious metropolitan city, his work is just odd jobs. Only low employment because it does not capitalize on diplomas.
Washer, deliveryman, even had a few months to become a housekeeper.
What to say. Living in a capital city does require skill and experience. Naura was only 20 years old. Not much work experience other than the above.
Until one day,....
Bruk!!!
"Ouch!!!" Naura screamed loudly when the handlebar of a speeding biker nudged 3 boxes of luggage containing snacks.
Scattered the three boxes on the side of the highway. Make the rider stop his KLX motorbike and run towards Naura.
"Are you okay, khan?"
He opened his neatly covered and black helmet. Making Naura who was ready with her anger instantly softened even a smile.
"I'm fine!" answer Naura.
"Is there a wound?" ask again while paying attention to Naura's left and right wrist.
The girl just shook her head. While the man rose up to collect the boxes of Naura's innate.
"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry. So reckless take the bike!"
"Yes. But next time not so! Danger brother! It could be an accident on the highway!"
"Yes. Thanks for reminding me! But really you're okay? Do I need to see a doctor or a masseuse? For fear now you're okay, but the night is bruised and painful."
"Ga what. Just got the card, brother!"
"So, what's your phone number? Let me keep it. Later I misscall, if you feel sick can call me back!"
"Oh..mmmh..I don't have a cell phone!"
The man looked at Naura's face. It was as if he could not believe the sweet girl before him. Naura just looked down embarrassed.
He had a cell phone a few months ago. But because it's a second HP that costs only 500 thousand rupiah, it's only natural if it only lasts in a matter of months.
Hhh... Unknowingly Naura sighed. Makes the man feel bad for her.
"Look at me." he took something out of the back pocket of his jeans.
A wallet. Then he took something and gave it to Naura.
"A what is this?"
"This is my business card. And this is to replace the contents of the cardboard that may be damaged contents."
The man gave Naura his business card and three hundred thousand bills. Of course Naura accepted it.
Although the contents of the cardboard are just snack snacks, and it is impossible to be badly damaged. But the 300 thousand money was extremely valuable to Naura. Enough for his life for one week in Jakarta.
"Thank you!"
"Please call me! Oiya, what's your name?"
"Naura!"
"A pretty name as pretty as the person. My name is Fendy Martin! Then I say yes, Naura! Please don't forget the phone?!?"
Naura just looked at Fendy who constantly asked her to contact her.
Yep. That was the beginning of her meeting with her husband Fendy.
A good man turned out to be his soul mate. But God's destiny, too, makes her a suspect killer of her own husband.
The world is so cruel to Naura.
Kentreng....
"Have your lunch!"
A female warden banged on the bars of a prison. Surprised Naura who was daydreaming about her past.
"Thank you!"
He rises. Take a plate of melamine plastic rations containing rice, stir-fry toge, fry tempeh and a small piece of cue fish. Also a glass of water in a large aluminum container.
Seginipun is grateful.
Eating in prison three times a day. Although the time is not always right, but for sick people like himself is enough to be treated humanely.
Sometimes the food tastes somewhere. Sometimes salty sometimes tasteless. Not infrequently too mature, but more often less mature. But they are all worth eating.
Still grateful the Government is still willing to think about eating the 'junk society' . So are not the netizens likening the prison prisoners? Hhh....
Naura ate after reciting the prayer in her heart. The taste of the food this time is quite delicious. Until the Naura rangsum plate is clean without any noise. Or it was hungry in his stomach. This time, Naura ate very well.
Affandi. Where's that lawyer? He must have gone to investigate looking for evidence about me. Can he uncover all this? Will he be able to find the irregularities of my case?.... Hhhh.... Hopefully not!
Naura covered her face with both hands. The pain returned.
Fendy..... The name came back and he murmured in his heart.
.............INOSCOPE.............