Selebgram Insaf For The Solehah
Chapter 40

As a result of the attacks the traffic became jammed. Many were unable to pass due to the motorcycles that were tiled in front of the school where Safa taught.

Not long after, a police car came while ringing the siren. Just behind him, Afin Anka's matic car accompanied and stopped in the crowd.

Their hysterical screams when they saw the man coming out of the car while taking off his bomber jacket sounded. But some of the others just went away. Because there are some members of the Brimob unit who immediately break up the crowd and arrest those who are suspected as provocateurs.

Afin encourages people who still do not understand the situation outside. Blindly pulling the veil of Safa without thinking that the hijab is a valuable asset of a Muslim woman.

Highlight the eagle's eyes caught the girl who was crouching while protecting the hijab that began to fall apart, and immediately covered Safa's body with a jacket while hugging her.

"It's me. Don't be afraid, yeah. We get up slowly and get out of here." The delicate voice of Afin was able to calm his soul. The sobs were getting broken, the severe fear mixed with resignation would live and the death gradually disappeared into relief.

Slowly Afin asked him to stand up. The people who were near them screamed envy especially the students who were still in the school area. Compact raised the camera to capture that rare moment.

Rumors about their teacher who is the wife of an Afin Anka were also revealed. A fact that shows itself. That they are husband and wife.

After Safa got into the car, Afin hurriedly took her away. The school area began to be empty again. The people who had gathered were in a mess to save themselves from the pursuit of the police.

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A few hours passed right after Maghrib. Safa was at Afin's home after being in hospital to check on her condition. Thank goodness everything was fine, just a slight scuff and shock. The woman with the look of a sad face was pensive alone.

The incident that happened to him suddenly this afternoon was really terrible and made him ashamed. And because it's all in the realm of criminality they have to deal with the police. Surely Afin is now busy taking care of his report.

Cklaanck....

Safa turned to the door for a bit before turning back to wipe her tears. It's been almost a week not coming home this feels like anything else. He returned stranger with a different view than before on the man.

"Where is anyone sick?" He asked while sitting on the edge of the bed next to his wife.

"No, Bang. Safa is fine," she replied, nodding her own lips. The man was still focusing on the blisters on the face and hands area. More dominant scrape remnants. "Thank you, Bang. Brother came to save Safa."

"Actually I did not accidentally hear there would be a commotion in the place where you teach. Unfortunately I'm late for the Fa."

"No problem I'm still grateful, not all to do excessive beating."

Arifin pointed at the scratches on Safa's face. "But you're still hurt, Fa. All because of me. I'm really sorry."

The girl just smiled wryly. "It doesn't hurt. Everything could be gone, the hard one was the wound in Safa's heart."

Hearing that the man with a stern face on Safa's side fell silent. Indeed, their problems are not yet resolved. And maybe Safa wants to end it all.

"Don't know how deep the wound was stuck in my chest. I started to be happy from the moment Abang expressed feelings to make me swim in the clouds. It was as if it was just being thrown away with that truth. Safa's hard to accept, Bang."

The man was sluggish. He knows and he understands but how he explains it.

"I've been trying to be honest Fa. But it's not as easy as you might imagine.Truthfully, I've admired you ever since we met at the mosque back then. When you refused I paid, after lending me the face. I want to know you more deeply but I'm afraid of my shortcomings you will reject."

The man's mind wandered back to the massalu. When he was stunned to see the hijab girl in front of the mosque. The love that he never felt towards the opposite sex, he felt when he saw a shady face full of smiles belonging to Safa.

"No one wants to have flaws. Everyone wants a normal life. Including me..." Afin took his wife's hand. Looked at him deeply with hope. "I've been hiding my own difficulties. Without the courage to speak up. Have you ever known that people like me need support to get better?"

The deg! Safa's stunned. As if making him feel guilty for swallowing raw without trying to explore the facts further.

"Can I tell you a story?" Ask carefully. Safa who was still looking with a foreign feeling nodded slowly.

"Please, I'll listen. Just tell me everything without anyone covered."

Afin smiled haru. Both of his eyes were delighted. Finally there was someone who could listen to all those dark sides of it. Although after this he had to give Safa if only the girl would not take it back.

"I'm a victim of abuse from men who have had sexual abnormalities since High School." Afin began to tell at length.

Flashback...

At first he was one of those jolly boys. Just like the kids in general. Live well, with Mother, grandmother and grandfather who loved him very much. Of course he is grateful for everything he has.

And the name of the child, will certainly be more and more big. Along with the stronger curiosity. Before that he never asked who his father was. Because to him it means nothing. Until a time little Afin often saw his peers picked up by a male figure called father.

I think it would be nice to have a dad. That was how he felt at the time. Every time I ask the mother. The woman never answered seriously. Always diverted to others.

Entering the SMP bench. Somehow he got bullied. Valued as a boy without a father. Or maybe the son of an adulteress. Of course Afin was ashamed of it, the quiet one began to withdraw from the boys in his class. However, instead of being calm he began to get treatment that was not wearing. Who suddenly got a punch, a kick, or maybe just the contents of a bag that was scrambled.

Afin can't do anything. The habit of being spoiled since childhood made him afraid to rebel.

Until high school he wanted to change himself for the better. They began to blend in with the children. But unfortunately, the friendship he chose was not good. To get a confession that he's not a loser. He is willing to be friends with those who have school thugs.

Whatever his friends do he follows as long as they don't get any more discrimination from them. Like smoking, drinking, even buying exam answer keys for his friends who are upperclassmen.

Afin never cared, even though he realized he was being used by a gangmate. Because only Afin himself has more pocket money than the normal pocket money of High School children. They also know the background of Afin who is the son of an official.

Until recently, Afin knew one fact. That his mother was the second wife of an old man who was almost seventy years old. Russian and Turkish national. A conglomerate that has a business branch in Indonesia as well.

Why did his mother hide that fact long ago. Because of a threat from the first wife's extended family. That Mehmed Faruk should not know his son at any time for the sake of his relationship with Afin.

Because of his first wife, Mehmed had no sons while he wanted sons. So if Mehmed finds out he has a son from Ayattul Khasanah. Then the great family will take and keep Afin away from Ayattul.

A complicated past story. Even Afin did not know more details. But all she knew was that her mother never intended to be a second wife. Instead, he did not know that Mehmed apparently still has a legal wife in Turkey and two daughters who were teenagers at that time and another one was married. Ms Ayattul even filed for divorce in exactly two years of her marriage to the Turkish businessman.

Yes, so it was Afin's first and last meeting with his father Mehmed Faruk. The man died of a heart attack one month after his arrival at the home of Ayattul Khasanah. Of course it was a heavy blow for Afin who intended to visit him in Turkey during school holidays.

And in those troubled times, Brody approached like a hero. That person was indeed attracted by the cute face and the Afin blaster. There are thousands of ways to bind Afin Anka.

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