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Ravens
a furious face emanated from Arka. He's secluded himself in the countryside
located in the corner of Bandung. The village is still arsi and very
high value of his manners. Arka knew it from many people passed
wear polite clothes. During the journey Arka did not
find anyone who opens his aura.
Arcs
being here was not a coincidence, but of his own free will.
The village he got from a search on google.
Be aware
arka was the center of attention, because of her appearance
impressed different. A few days ago, she changed her hair color
with brown color.
He walked without regard for the gazes of others, all he sought was calmness.
The wind made his feelings slightly improve, he was comfortable with a place that was still far from the impression of urbanity.
Momentary
he sat in a hut in the middle of the rice field. The cottage
very comfortable even though it is only made of wood.
Her view
towards the blue sky. A bright smile just came out, though,
trying to fulfill all the destiny that made his heart
sandwiched.
"Yes
God, I am sincere if they want to marry. But it hurts
Allah" he said slowly. The view that initially faded again.
After spending 1 cigarette butts, Arka again continued his journey. He wanted to find a temporary place to stay.
Her eyes
capture ancient buildings across the hill. He initially wanted
seeing the natural beauty of the hill became to cancel his intention because
look at a building that has never been seen.
Arcs
take his phone to take pictures from several angles
building, don't forget he also selfies to show his best friend
how successful the sudden holiday event is or can be said
calm down.
"Big brother, what am I wrong"
"Wrongly
lo many, first you're not Dad's son Mom. They call their attention
from me and my sister. Lo sok pinter, take the guy I like and
you attend school in the city. You should have realized, you're just an illegitimate child
the one that was taken with my father. Don't wear a headscarf, I'm disgusted
hypocrites"
"No, someone will see us"
"In the meantime deck, brother is not satisfied torture him"
Plakk
Plakk
Plakk
"sick, sick,
does pain? Sicker than we who want to go home with you
for 17 years. Don't know how lucky you are. After this your future
stop, your nature is just a village mother who wants to do the dishes.
You bastard son"
"Stopp
say I'm an illegitimate child, I never want to be born as a child
brother said haram. If I could choose I wouldn't go inside either
daddy Mom's House. I also don't want to miss Hiks"
"Haha
It is a mistake you cannot choose. You should have died with Mother Lo
that whore. Don't know what family you fuck my dad"
"Dek unscrewed her headscarf, ripped her shirt"
"Don't Deck, brother please"
"Silent I said, it's cool gini lo. Your hair is also cool I'm wearing hahaha. Let's deck"
"Are we really staying here?"
"That's it, man,
soon the village thugs who want the same bastard child will come here.
As per our plan run let him live soon sensara hahaha"
"Sister Dek hiks don't stay here. God forgive the sins of the servant"
Sayupe
sayup Arka heard the chatter like a television dormitory. He's not so
take a headache, it is better not to interfere too much in people's affairs
others. The sound of the door made Arka hide herself behind the tree
large. He saw 2 young women chatting.
"Where's that Jarwo, long time ago"
"Woi Lo where ha, I'm ready for your prey"
"..."
"Yes, I'd like to report to the citizens to let you marry"
"..."
"To get rid of it, watch out for it late"
Arka saw the two people in front of her moving away. His brain was so slow to digest what exactly was this situation?
Unexpectedly his footsteps pointed towards the warehouse. He heard the cry of the one who asked for help.
"Squeer
I heard it" said Arka slowly. He gave up the intention to step up
towards the warehouse. His feet slowly moved away and his ears felt deaf
screams of people asking for help.
A few steps away, but the scream grew stronger.
"Even so, Bismillah aja Ka" he said to encourage himself.
 
 
"Akhhhh"
"Astagfirullah, ghost" Arka wanted to leave immediately.
"I'm not a ghost, torment you bad guys right"
Blubbering
make Arka a little yes remember a little pity. The woman in front of him
how heartbreaking. The wrong ear or her
many fantasized so that the woman in front of him considered himself
bad guy.
"Woii, I'm not a person
wicked. I have nothing to do I kidnap you. Beautiful too" Arka
take off his shirt and show his athletic body.
"Whether you undress, I'm going to go there hyks"
"Silent crazy girl, look at your body that's added to my sins. Cih ni wear" Arka gave her shirt.
"Hiks Thanks, help me" The voice full of pain made Arka blank instantly.
"Lo wearing a hijab" Arka saw the fabric that had been torn into pieces on the floor.
"Hiks Iya huaaa, God must be angry"
That sucks that
Arka think about this figure in front of him. He took the scabbard
it happened to be in the bag and gave it to the poor woman.
"Ni wear, Damn I can meet a girl like you. Weak gini again" cerocos Archa.
The barn door opened in its width. There are 2 men with a messy look.
"Eh who's Lo"
"Gue, you don't need to know who I am. It could be the angel of death for you" Arka laughed in her heart at her own words.
"Here's the chick behind you, she's my wife-to-be"
"Hahahaha I'm not stupid times. You're the mane of 2 hick chicks right. It's like this mha drama"
"Silent, not much
bacot" Bogeman landed on Arka's face. His smile rose, he
he promised not to fight again, but he only defended himself.
His hands were itchy because it had not been a blow for a long time
people.
Arka replied with
very shrewd. A few minutes later, the two men did not
powerless. A proud smile Arka just came out.
"Gue count to 3 ni ya if you do not go do not expect to be able to breathe again. 1.. 2.. "
The two thugs who were the easy targets of Arka's boxing ran away in a storm.
"You can go home now"
"Eh sarong same shirt how"
"Can you burn or throw it away" Arka brought back her backpack and intends to leave.
But the noise slowly made his feet stop.
His mind was muddled when the chatter of the 2 women in front of the warehouse was spinning on his brain.
"Let's see, who makes perverted in our village"
Arka is late, she is caught with a base by a woman she does not know.
"Astagfirullah. What
y'all do. Let's get them both immune to the village" Both hands
Arka is held tightly by the fathers.
"Sir I don't make perverts, this is a misunderstanding sir" bela Arka.
"Where do I want to say, if I say full prison"
Arka closed her eyes hoping that this nightmare would end soon.
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