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Faika did not expect if the tragedy made her second sister shaken and almost crazy, Trauma felt by Fahira made her scream and often rebel. He hurt himself, which almost made him die.
Fahira's wrist almost broke because it managed to cut his veins. His sleep was not calm and sometimes woke up and immediately screamed hysterically and whatever objects nearby he could reach would definitely be thrown.
But since Faika's arrival her brother's condition has gradually improved, although the fear and trauma have not disappeared from his mind.
Faika tried to ask her mother but she could not speak and only tears could be shed.
"Our mother has to be patient with this ordeal, and we have to help Fahira to be free from her fear" Faika said, embracing her sister's body.
After a while in his brother's arms, Fahira burst into tears and apologized to his mother and brother in a stammering voice.
"Mommy apologizes well, because the drunk man, not sucima kodong huhuuhu" said Fahira who was hysterical if he remembered the man's vile actions again.
"If you can't speak yet don't force it, it's okay to talk, it's okay to make sabarchy" said Faika who tried to hold back her crying because she did not want to make her mother and sister more burdened with her sadness as well.
Fahira began to talk and tell what happened when he joined his schoolmates.
Flashback..
At first Faika did not want to come along because somehow there was another feeling and premonition that I felt at the time, but my friends came to the house asking for my mother's permission and she didn't forbid me because she gave me the decision. Long story short, I went into the house and prepared to leave with the group there were three buses from my school that left.
We got there that night because we left after the Dzuhur prayer. We occupied several villas. In the afternoon, one of my friends invited me to take a leisurely walk to see the view that afternoon around the tea garden, I again refused my friend's invitation because my head was a bit dizzy.
"Fahira yok pergiki streets, nabilang people beautiful scenery when it's late" said his friend, Hasmia.
"Iya beng Fahira, beautiful well the scenery and the atmosphere is very cool and comfortable" said Marsha.
"Ayokmi deh Faika don't mind much anymore, ayokmi after all we don't always come here anyway" said Winda who increasingly persuaded Fahira to come with them.
Fahira was forced to join his three best friends, even in a less fit condition. They also went to the tea garden and did not forget to ask permission from his homeroom teacher.
"It's really beautiful scenery, it doesn't bother to come if gini" said Fahira as he stretched his hands around the tea garden.
"Yes you're right Fahira, it's beautiful and it's great if we take a picture together here, what do you think?" ask Hasmia.
"That's a very good idea, ayokmi quickly take a new hpmu Marsha alternating take pictures and berselfi as much.
Until the sun sets on the western horizon, they have not yet moved from there. They are still engrossed in taking pictures with endless styles and poses.
"Marsha came home yuk malammi" said Fahira who was exhausted and cold because the clothes he was wearing were not too cold.
What's more the weather at the top It was very cold and foggy thick enough to make the direction of view quite limited.
"Look for a minute here well, mauka used to find a toilet" said Marsha.
"I follow well, kebeletka also this" said Hasmiah who had held the stomach because it could not stand it anymore.
"If you want to pee too or how, or stay here with Fahira" said Marsha.
"It's okay if Winda also wants to join anyways there is a waiting place there" said Fahira who pointed there are enough halls to stop by.
"Ok if so, heart-hatici pale'na, active love terurki hpmu well, God willing we are not long" said Marsha who accidentally there is something that sounded from behind made them laugh out loud.
Faika also walked towards the halls, but until dark and the adhan magrib also reverberated, to his three friends had not returned home either. Fahira was worried and frightened, Fahira took his phone from his bag but apparently there was no signal on his phone.
"God why this zinc hp suddenly no signal, but there was aji".
The night was getting late, Fahira decided to go home even though it had been spinning and returned to the original place and did not find the way home, Fahira again decided to go home and find a way home. Fahira is getting lost and does not know the way home.
Until there was a hand that pulled him very strongly, and immediately carried his tiny body and carried it into a small uninhabited house.
Fahira tried to rebel, even managed to scratch the man's face, and wanted to kick as hard as the man's stomach, but his efforts were futile. Fahira managed to tie his legs and hands. The man saw that there was a rope stored above the halls and the man immediately took it.
"Whatever you do it all is in vain no matter how strong you are, you won't make it out of this place" said the man whose mouth stinks a lot from alcohol.
"You're a female nala*****you're female the same, it makes no difference, all women are matre and liars" said the man who was drunk and half conscious.
"I beg you to let go of the kodong, there is no fault of me as we are, I do not know it" lamented Fahira who was increasingly hysterical crying.
The man finally undid all his clothes and not a single thread covered his beautiful body Fahira.
"God help your servant not let this happen to me".
"Women are all the same, What a lack of me being your husband Haaa... I've given you everything you wanted even I married you even though to two parents I don't approve of us, but this is the reply I got, you betrayed Me Du before my eyes" the man said as he tore off Fahira's entire outfit.
"Please Don't kodong, forgive me and have mercy on me huhuuhuhuhu" Fahira's lament was not at all harrumphed by the man who was already desperate.
Fahira finally resigned because rebelling was no use anymore. Fahira accepted his fate. Her tears dripped withstanding the pain in her lower part and her shattered heart ache.
"Mother, father, sister forgive Fahira".
The tears were not stopped anymore. Fahira is devastated even deeply when his honor must be forcibly snatched away by a person he does not recognize. The man repeatedly did so to Fahira's already helpless body.
In another place, in the villa.
"How about this, haven't returned Fahira, I'm worried it's you" said Winda.
"Yes, I called her number earlier, but she was not active" said Marsha, who paced back and forth in her room.
"What if something happens to the same Fahira, fearing if why-wash Fahira" said Hasmia.
"So we've been trying to find his whereabouts but not found, about to go to the manaki Fahira kodong?" ask Marsha again.
By morning, the sun was rising and shining on the earth, the chickens were crowing and the birds were chirping, but Fahira had not yet returned. Until the knock on the door made them step up from their sitting.
"It must be Fahira" said Winda..
Winda rushed to the door to open the door.
After the door opened, Winda and his two best friends were surprised to see who was knocking on the door.
........... Seriate...........
It's Fania's Second Novel but has gone up the mountain and meditated for a few months, and Alhamdulillah at once became Fania's third novel that Passed the contract, and hopefully the trail follows the novel "Full Love" the already level 7🥰🤲.
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by Fania Mikaila Az - Zahra
Makassar, Thursday 12 May 2022