The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 25 Signs of Danger

Arriving at her room Misela stared at the glass window of the room with teary eyes. The feeling of wanting to scream so strongly was what he was thinking.

Actually he did not care so much about the words of the people all this time, but the words of Selyn was so bright in his ears.

"Loh Mas Dzakir how the hell is one more campus gosipin he kok Mas do not know. He said that Misela is an illegitimate child. Children born outside of marriage. She also said Misela was divorced from her husband because her husband was poor. Iihhh amit-amit deh has temen kayak him. Must be fucking, right? Bad nature must have descended from her mother."

How can Slyn bring Misela's parents and curse her when Slyn herself does not know the real past happened. Educated people are not always good. Perhaps that's a fitting nickname to describe Slyn's current nature.

This time Misela could not hold back the tears that had been wanting to come out. Misela covered her beautiful face with both palms. Misela was crying without a sound. Misela endured the pain in her bhatinnya to create pain in the esophagus. Misela doesn't want Erlina to know she's crying.

"O Allah, is your servant an illegitimate child. An undeserving child to be born and to see the beauty of your creation. O Allah, is your servant so despicable that he brings misfortune upon those whom he loves. Does God not deserve to be happy? I try as hard as I can and be as patient as possible to accept all your trials during this time. O Allah, do not make your servant a disobedient and inattentive servant. The field is the patience of the servant to not know the end. Never be far from this fragile servant, O Allah. Isn't Adelia's fault with Papa Zaki's not her will. Please take care and protect the loving and loving servant of Allah. Aamiin's."

Misela rubbed her tears dry and set her breath suddenly a little tight. Misela took a deep breath and threw it away slowly.

Is there really a woman as strong as Misela today?

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The knocking sound of his bedroom door was heard. Misela hurriedly got up from her seat and pretended that nothing had happened.

Erlina opened the room door.

"What time do you want to go to college?"

"Eh yes I forgot at one o'clock there was a lecture Miss Wati ya."

"Well that I was waiting outside from earlier you were not nongol-nongol. Haven't changed clothes yet I'm waiting in front ya."

"I'm sorry I changed my clothes first."

"Em hunted do not use it for a long time so late we can not enter his class."

"Ready boss."

Erlina closed the door and sat in the living room. Misela is getting ready to go to college. Before leaving Misela looked at herself at the large glass in her room.

"Bismillah I can do my activities as usual without complaining and ignoring the gossip circulating on campus. Come on Misela you CAN."

After putting a sweet smile on her lips Misela also came out of the room and walked towards the campus with her best friend Erlina.

"Your cell still has a face going to college?" Greet someone from a group of friends at the college.

"Ape you're busy taking care of people's lives?" Answer Erlina.

"Udah just come to class." Misela said restraining Erlina's anger.

"Your cell is in such slander. Acting dong Cells I don't like you in so keep the same them."

"Er if I answer what they say all this will have no end. Let them think their thoughts. He is also tired of dying alone. Eh, he meant tired himself hehe."

"Gue wonder just as you Sel can be so funny with the words of people when they talk about not really."

"Udah ah not discussed again can enter ghibah later. I want to really focus on my thesis."

"Ah you said my thesis was so dizzy. My thesis supervisor's lecturer was a little complicated. You're so good that the other guide is the same Mr. Dzakir."

"All processes are not good if we do not like the process. So try to enjoy these times for sure after graduation you will miss the same process that we go through now."

"Yes too. Ah bodo very I keep dizzy if the problem hehe thesis."

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College hours are completed faster than usual. Misela and Erlina didn't go to the campus cafeteria at all. And when the lecture hours are over they immediately rush home because they do not want to listen to strange things anymore. But again Dzakir stopped their journey.

"Assalamu'alaikum Misela." Sapa Dzakir's.

"Misela wants to go home?" Suddenly Hilman was nongol and stood beside Dzakir.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Mr. Dzakir, Hi Iya Ka Hilman."

"My cell first huh?" Erlina obviously did not want to get involved between them.

"Don't Er." Misela pulled Erlina's arm.

"But....!" Erlina gave up.

"What are Mr. Dzakir and Ka Hilman?" Ask Misela.

"I...." The voice was heard together between Dzakir and Hilman.

"Please Mr. Dzakir first." Hilman is a little cynical.

"I'm sorry if you guys please if anyone wants to talk about it. Assalamu'alaikum" Dzakir left.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer them compact.

"What's the Ka?" Misela asked again.

"I just want to say please take good care of yourself, Cell. Bad news is circulating in this Metro city. I know your right hand is still recovering, especially you're not practicing martial arts anymore." Again, that's what Hilman said. Because it is true that crime is rife in the city of Metro today.

"Yes, don't worry. We said it was late afternoon Ka assalamu'alaikum."

"Yes wa'alaikumsalam."

They also separated.

Until magrib arrived. Finish the prayer routine Misela remembered her duty tomorrow.

"Er you're busy, huh?"

Erlina looks very serious with her laptop on the living room table.

"Yes, it's a revision and tomorrow it has to be done again. Why Cells?"

"I forgot this must be the photo of the book's reference coffee and tomorrow morning I also have to ngadep lecturer to two Mr. Ilham. Tomorrow morning the printing press isn't open yet."

"At 7 am he said."

"Like that lecturer emang not breakfast at all hours ngadep."

"You forgot the lecturer was always right?"

"Yes, but you dare to go forward on your own?"

"Yes, I had to. My HP's on the cars, the battery's lowbet."

"A lot of money?"

"Lumayan is."

"Gue this responsibility forget again. Don't you own it?"

"Okay, I'm going to walk first."

"Okay be careful, dear."

The moment Misela was about to turn around somehow the glass on the table fell into Misela's hand.

"Innalilahi can fall anyway." Misela was about to pick up the broken glass but was held back by Erlina.

"Udah let me just pat your way to the streets late at night. That's if it's not there, right?"

"I'm sorry Er is so nerepotin. It's not papa."

"I'm on my way, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Misela then walked about 100 meters to the printing place. The atmosphere is a little dark because the area around the campus is not yet densely populated.

Visit Misela at the intended printing house and give three books to the coffee pot.

"A long time no?"

"Prophey yes mbak ngantri little. Please sit down."

"okay."

Misela sat down with some people there. Not five minutes Misela sat there was a sudden power outage.

"Wad. Power off." Said Brother printing.

Misela was a little scared because she was traumatized by the darkness.

"Where is jenset? Tumben's really dead of electricity." Misela asked while clasping her clothes in fear.

"There's no wait a minute. This must be because it was raining this afternoon like someone broke into a gini electric extinguisher."

Misela did not dare to get out of her seat. The people next to Misela were busy with their cell phones. Misela was confused as to how she was really scared right now.

"What's a long time?" Ask Misela again.

"This is the gas again buy it."

Misela's a little panicked.

"Do you have a center for street lighting?"

"There's a neng but it's small."

"Grand dad bang. Could you please open early tomorrow. I'm staying in the book."

"Oiya neng if it has not opened to the back door aja neng."

"How many centers is this bang?"

"That's fifteen grand."

"It's bang. Don't forget the book."

"Ready."

Misela also ventured to go home in the dark of the night with her perfunctory lighting.

In the middle of the trip Misela was stopped by two thugs who were slightly drunk.

"Beautiful want us to anterin?"

"Sorry, thank you very much."

Misela was about to speed up her footsteps but again in the face of the two thugs.

"A very arrogant. Mumpung deserted, come on, let's play around first yuk."

The thug's hand was about to poke Misela's cheek but Misela quickly grabbed the thug's hand and then at the twist of the hand.

"Aaacckk shit*n..." That thug grouse.

Quickly one other thug grabbed Misela's arm. But Misela's legs made it first to the face of the thug until it fell.

"Lu want to mess with us?"

Misela let loose because the wrong focus ahirnya right hand Misela in grabbed the thug and in turn to the back then Misela's mouth in silence.

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