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Please Save Me

Indhira straightened her legs sitting on the floor while leaning her back on the edge of the bed. Indhira chose to rest for a while while waiting for Ashar time to arrive,

Indhira had just finished ironing the clothes of Aunt Marta, her husband and Tantenya's son. Feels very tired of his body at this time, because he is indeed in a condition not fit due to problems that afflicted him.

De sahan's voice rang out from the beautiful woman's mouth. At the moment Indhira is confused thinking about what she should do in the future after dropping out of school. Does he have to find a job? But what job? While he himself does not have High School. Nor did he have any skills he could rely on to find a job that used his energy. Indhira can only do homework as usual.

" O Allah, help me find a way out of the problems I am facing right now. The servant does not want to give up in the face of the ordeal that afflicts this servant, O Allah ..." Indhira did not want to continue to dissolve in his sadness. He must be able to survive, although Indhira believes that it is not as easy as said and intended.

" Heh, why are you even relaxing here?! Quickly clean the same house cook to eat Auntie and Dahlia! Because tonight you'll come with Om you're gone!" Aunt Marta is really like a shadow for Indhira, Wherever Indhira is, Aunt Marta seems to always follow and can not make Indhira calm.

" Where would Ferry take me, Tan?" Indhira was shocked when Aunt Marta said that her Tanten husband would take her away. He doesn't want to be so bad. However, he was afraid that he would be banished by Om Ferry.

" Astaghfirullahal!" Indhira immediately brushed off the bad thoughts that flashed through his mind.

" O you'll find a job for you! Om you've asked for help from the boss, so you can provide work for you so you don't continue to burden us!" As if he had no shame, Aunt Marta actually considered that the existence of Indhira would only burden his family. Though all this time, it was Aunt Marta and her family who hitchhiked to live in Indhira's house and enjoy the money of retired Papanya Indhira.

" What will I be told to do, Tan?" Indhira did not care about his very painful words. He focused more on the phrase finding a job for her. While he himself has no skills.

" You will know too! Clean the house first! Don't be lazy!" Aunt Marta certainly would not tell what had been planned by her and her husband.

" But, do we have to go tonight, Auntie? Why not tomorrow morning?" Indhira still wonder why Om Ferry.brought him to find work at night. What does he have to do at night?" indhira thought to herself.

" Heh, you have been helped, instead of saying thank you even ask a lot! It's good we thought about your fate! What do you want to work with Junior High Capital? Mostly a maid! And it's a job that suits you!" Aunt Marta left Indhira's room after saying a painful sentence. She had completely closed her eyes to the point of hating Indhira so deeply that she said Indhira was like a maid.

Indhira closed her eyes holding back the pain of Aunt Marta's words to her. If in this state of distress, he misses his Papa so much. He wanted to complain, complain and cry in his arms.

Indhira could only cry and lament his fate that more and more days it is not clear which direction will go.

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" Good, Mr. Boss. After Isya my niece and I immediately slid there."

" How, Pa?" When Om Ferry ended his phone call with Pak Harta, Aunt Marta was curious and immediately asked where her husband would take Indhira.

" I was told to take your niece to the hotel, Ma." said Om Ferry.

" When will the rest of the money be given to us, Pa?" Aunt Marta asked about the money promised by Pak Harta as bonus money because they had sacrificed Indhira to the boss where Om Ferry worked.

" My boss said later that Indhira was done serving him" replied Om Ferry.

" But he didn't lie, did he, Pa?" Aunt Marta was afraid that they would be deceived by the Treasure Pact.

" No way dong, Ma! My boss is not the one who likes to break promises. Especially when it comes to women and satisfaction." Om Ferry smirked to convince his wife not to be afraid of being cheated by Pak Harta.

" Then, is Indhira coming back here, Pa?" Aunt Marta is ambitious to control her brother's house so she hopes Indhira does not return to the house.

" For a while I might go home, Ma. But, if my boss really likes Indhira and wants to make her his mistress. Later I'll tell my boss to sign the house for Indhira, Ma. So Indhira doesn't have to go back to this house." Om Ferry explained his plan to Aunt Marta.

Meanwhile, from behind the door of the room, Indhira who had heard the conversation between Aunt Marta and Om Ferry immediately gasped in shock. He who was originally about to head towards the kitchen pulled his steps as he heard the voice of Om Ferry as he passed in front of Aunt Marta's room.

" I was told to take your niece to the hotel, Ma."

Indhira immediately frowned when she heard Om Ferry say he was taking himself to the hotel. Why did Om Ferry take him to the hotel? Indira wonders.

" Astaghfirullahal!" Instantly Indhira was struck by fear imagining that Om and his Tantenya were planning something evil for him. Even though they have never been nice to him. However, imagining if he was told to sell himself, of course it was the scariest thing in his life.

Indhita sharpened her hearing in the hope that what she heard earlier was a mistake. But, the longer the conversation he heard between Aunt Marta and Om Ferry the more confirmed if what was planned by the two people was the same as expected. Aunty Marta and Om Ferry do intend to get rid of himself from his own parents' house, by selling it to the boss where Om Ferry works.

" What are you doing standing here!?" Dahlia's loud voice made Indhira aghast.

" You eavesdropped on my Mom Papa chat, huh!?" tuding Dahlia stared intently at Indhira who was holding her chest in shock.

" What's up?" Aunt Marta who heard the voice of her daughter shouted straight out of the room along with Om Ferry.

" What's up, Dahlia? Why yell?" This time it was Om Ferry who asked Dahlia.

" He's been eavesdropping on Papa's conversation with Mama!" Dahlia complained about Indhira's behavior to her parents.

Aunt Marta and Om Ferry were immediately shocked when they realized that Indhira had heard what they were talking about.

" Same aunt Om wants to sell me to Boss Om Ferry?" As if not believing, Indhira asked for the truth about it and still hoped that his hearing was wrong.

" What can you do, huhh!?" Aunt Marta answered Indhira's question by touching her.

" I don't want to, Auntie! It's sin! I don't want to be trapped in sin anymore!" Indhira refused in tears. He felt he had sinned and he no longer wanted to be caught in the same great sin.

" Hey, you're dirty! So you sell yourself! Great, you can make money! You can buy a house, you can buy a car! Rather than you doing that with Bagas, there you were expelled from the school!" bent Aunt Marta emotion considers Indhira selling expensive.

" No, Auntie! I don't want to!!" Indhira twisted her body wanting to run to her room. However, Om Ferry's hand had already blocked his arm quite tight.

" Silence, you!! If you don't shut up, Om will tell the people here if you're involved in a Susila video case that is going viral, so they can kick you out of this place as soon as possible!" Without mercy, Om Ferry threatened Indhira would spread the fact that Indhira was the perpetrator of the viral video.

Indhita seketiba was astonished by the threat Om Ferry posed to her while her cries grew louder and louder.

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Indhira wept in a pedestrian to the hotel in an online motorcycle taxi booked by Om Ferry. He didn't want to do what Aunt Marta and Om Ferry asked him to do. But, he also does not know how to break away from his Om threat.

At this time Indhira was standing on the brink and ready to be pushed down by Om and his aunt.

" Stop crying! Om doesn't want Om's boss to be mad because you're against his will!" In front of the driver who took him with Indhira to the hotel, Om Ferry still scolded Indhira with a jolting tone. Until it makes the driver pay attention to Om Ferry and Indhira from the rearview mirror.

" I don't want to do this, Om! Hicks ..." Indhira still tried to refuse.

" You have no choice! Just follow the will of Om! It's better than you being unemployed at home for dropping out of school. You can earn money and live well!" Om Ferry sent the material to be received by Indhira if Indhira obeyed his will.

Half an hour later, the car carrying Indhira and Om Ferry arrived at a luxury hotel chosen by Pak Harta to enjoy the pleasure with Indhira.

" Don't raise anyone's suspicions! Stop crying!" Om Ferry again yelled at Indhira who was still sobbing.

Om Ferry also forced Indhira to get out of the car and into the hotel. While Indhira just lowered his head and covered part of his face with his long hair.

While entering the hotel, Om Ferry carried Indhira waiting in the hotel lobby, while he himself took his phone from his pants pocket.

" Hello, Mr. Boss. I was at the hotel. Where is the boss already?"

As Om Ferry looked serious with his phone, Indhira felt it was the right time for him to escape.

Indhira looked at the door of the hotel lobby which was about teny meters from where he was sitting and then glanced at his Om who was still calling in a standing position. Made Indhira decide to leave the hotel immediately.

Indhira got up and rushed to run away from Om Ferry. But out of fear and nervousness, he did not see what was in front of him.

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" Hey, look around the street!" snapped the woman that Indhira hit until the woman's phone fell.

" M-sorry, Auntie." Indhira turned to Om Ferry who now turned to him and realized that he was trying to escape.

Indhira again ran outside the hotel as Om Ferry approached her. He must immediately stay away if he does not want to be caught by Om Ferry and sold to the boss of his Om. Indhira himself had not had time to help the person he hit earlier.

" Indhira!! Come, you!!" shouts Om Ferry calling Indhira's name.

Indhira kept running because she felt scared, especially when she heard the voice of Om Ferry shouting to call her name, until finally Indhira hid near a flower pot big enough to hide himself.

" Indhira!! How dare you run away!!" Indhira held her breath as Om Ferry was about four meters from the flower pot where she was hiding. Unceasingly Indhira prayed that a miracle would come and bring him out of the disaster that could befall him if he was caught by Om Ferry.

Indhira saw a couple walking across from him. The two men stopped next to a luxury car next to him. The man opened the door and let the hijab-wearing woman enter the car first. Without a second thought, Indhira ran over and got into the luxury car to make the two men gasp.

" Athaghfirullahal!!" The middle-aged woman in the hijab gasped in surprise when she saw a stranger suddenly get into her car.

" Hey, who are you?!" Even the middle-aged man who was still standing outside being restrained by him who had first gotten into the car disrespectfully, now looked angry at him.

" Om, Auntie, help me ...! I'd like to be sold by my Om, Om, Auntie." Crying and cupping her hands in front of her chest, Indhira pleaded for help to two people whom she thought were husband and wife views.

" Indhira! Where are you!?" Back Om Ferry's voice sounded faint from inside the car.

" Aunty, please save me, Tan." Indhira even clasped the hand of the hijab-wearing woman. He could not help but cry until now sobbed in front of the middle-aged woman.

" By, shut the door! And Hubby just sat in front!" The middle-aged woman told her husband to close the door and get in the car.

" But, Honey ..." The man seemed hesitant to accept the request from his wife.

" Hurry, By! Poor him!!" Seeing her husband not acting fast, the middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful felt annoyed herself.

" Yes, yes, Honey. Don't be so angry." The man followed the wife's request.

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