
"I'm not strong anymore! I'm asking for a divorce! hix-hiks-hiks." Mirna Sahut.
"What's? you want a divorce? listen Mirna! if you ask for a divorce, you will lose your child! and if you unload all to Abang lo or the others, you're the same as me!" jono Sahut.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks.you are evil! you're evil!" mba Mirna Sahut.
"That's why, you don't fuck with me!" jono Sahut.
The King and the God entered the room and cried. The king bit Jono's hand in annoyance, seeing his Mamah being grabbed.
"Open..." The king bit Jono's hand.
"Basic you bad boy! dare you King, bite Papah's hand! here you!" Jono dragged the crying King.
"Uwuhhh...." The king immediately ran out and cried at the mosque near his house. The king hid so that his Papa would not meet him.
"King! where are you Bad boy!" sahut Jono looking for the King.
With Jono out, I can escape bringing the gods from here. Raja, you where Nak, Mamah will take you Son, Mamah will find you King, hyks-hiks-hiks.
At that moment, Mirna ran away from home. Mirna carried the God, crying for the King. Mirna regretted, why did Mirna want to refer to Jono. The god asked where his Brother King was while wiping away Mirna's tears.
"Aren't you Mah? Mamah Anan cry!" sahut Dewa with his lisp voice.
"No dear, Mamah does not cry, we will find Raja Yah!" mirna smiled.
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In Musholah, the King was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. There was a kind-hearted Marbut manager approaching the King. Marbut's attendants immediately pacified the King, and brought the King to his home.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks..." The king looked down and cried.
"Daddy, why are you crying? o Allah, your body is in cold sweat, do not be afraid, Son, you are not evil! don't be afraid, baby!" ask for that Marbut.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks...." The king continued to cry out traumas while looking down.
"Where's sister's house? Mr. Antar yah!" ask for that Marbut.
"No! no! King atut sir! not Sir!" the king refused to go home.
What's wrong with this kid? Whose son is this, what a pity, is he tormented? his mind is tormented, this child is always afraid.
"You want to go, come with me, Father? stay with the Father, the Father also has a daughter, if you may know, whose name are you?" ask Marbut that.
"King." Sahut Raja while holding a photo with God.
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Finally, the King was brought by Marbut's. Marbut's wife was shocked that her husband had brought the child, and felt disapproving that the King was staying with her.
"Sir, who are you bringing this child with you? oh. You don't make trouble! you want to go to jail?" ask Marbut's wife.
"Mom, please be kind, pity this Child, trauma like, Father met this Child in musholah, This child is like depressed, I told you to go home unwilling, afraid!" sahut the Marbut.
"It's up to you, if there's anything, I don't want to know!" sahut the wife of the Marbut.
"Rina, now you have a new friend, this is King, King, know the Son of the Father well, her name is Rina, Rina, you take the King to play well!" sahut the Marbut.
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Mirna to the house of Mother Maryam. Mirna cried while prostrating at the feet of Umar's father and Maryam Mother. Umar's father also saw many blows on Mirna's body.
"Assalamu'alaikum." Hail Mirna.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mirna!" sahut Umar's.
"Mas, Mba, Mirna apologise for everything Mirna did at Khalisa's house! it's not all because of Mirna! hix-hiks-hiks." Mirna cried.
"Yes Mirna, you're definitely the same as us!" sahut Umar's.
"Pick up some water, God's gonna have a drink too, son?" ask Mother Maryam. The king just shook his head.
What's with this child, like inner pressure.
"Which king is Mirna? why don't you bring it? you told me you're calm, huh?" ask Umar's father.
"Drink Mirna first, let's calm you down!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Thank you Mba." Mirna Sahut.
"Actually, what's wrong with you? you came here at night? bring all the clothes?" ask Umar's father.
"Actually, Mirna with Mas Jono was having household problems Mas, Mba, Mirna was not strong with Mas Jono, hiks-hiks-hiks, Mirna was tortured, Mirna was beaten, Mirna was told to help at Khalisa's house." Mirna told me while crying.
"Basic, men don't know themselves! I have already told you! don't refer! don't refer! it's hard, you! now, you feel what's going on." Umar's Father.
"Astaghfirullah, Mba had guessed, you stole in Khalisa's house, there must be a purpose." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Mba, sorry Mirna, Mirna wants a divorce from Mas Jono! hix-hiks-hiks." Mirna Sahut.
"Now which King? he called Mas, but he died, where's the King?" ask Umar's father.
"King lost Mas, King escaped from his Papah, when Mas Jono wanted to drag him, now I do not know where the King is? please help Mirna Mba, Mas, please help to find the King, pity my Son, hyks-hiks-hiks." Mirna kept crying.
"The man, to drag his own son? Astaghfirullah, this cannot be ignored, must report to the police, this is called persecution." Umar's Father.
"Astaghfirullah, King, you where Nak, Father, please Father, find the King Father, Mother is sad, Mother is worried!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Astaghfirullah, Mirna, Mirna, Mas confused as to how? you never looked at me! hiks-hiks-hiks..." Umar's father cried.
"Hiks-hiks... Hey, sorry Mirna! Mba, sorry Mirna! hix-hiks-hiks." Mirna Sahut.
"It's Mirna! now you rest! bring your Child! surely your two children are depressed, since God was just silent." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"God, sorry Mamah dear, because Mama same Papah so like this, God do not be sad, son, help Mamah to find Kak Raja ya Nak!" sahut Mirna hugged the God.
"Wait on! Mirna, your hands are bruised, all blue, let Mba heal your wounds!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"Tomorrow, let's go to the police! not diobatin! let this be proof, for the violence of men there is no brain! let him go to jail, if you need a lifetime!" umar's father was upset.
"But Dad, Mirna's in pain, if not treated!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"Hold it off! please Mother recite said Father! let Mirna frown! eat Jono's love!" sahut Umar's.
"God is also Dad!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"When I see Dad, he's finished! what else dares to set foot in this house, Daddy yelled out a propeller! let the citizens be thumped! die to him!" sahut Umar's.
"Istighfar Daddy! istighfar!" sahut Mother Maryam.
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