The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 8 Meeting The Ex

"Mas Rangga I love you so much. Do you love me too?" Nindi glanced at Misela.

"Of course I love you too Nindi."

Rangga seemed unwilling to release Nindi's sweet lips and directly devoured her back.

Nindi enjoys Rangga's kiss and glances back at Misela with her evil eyes. Nindi did not bother him she was even happy Misela saw him kissing with Rangga.

Misela could not bear to see the embarrassing scene right in front of her eyes and shouted at them.

"Mas Rangga?"

"Nindy!"

Nindi and Rangga were surprised when they stood up. Now Rangga became wrong but his hand was held by Nindi.

"Mas Rangga's...! You're a husband who doesn't deserve to be forgiven. I thought my words would make you reflect on your mistakes. But like I'm wrong big."

Misela held back her anger. She wanted to slap and hit her husband, especially Nindi. But several times Misela said Istighfar and hit her chest that was so crowded several times.

"Astaghfirullah O Allah astaghfirullah hiksss."

"It is Misela that you should leave this house. Didn't you get picked up by Mas Rangga." Nindi then smiled wryly and folded her hands on her chest.

Misela tried to strengthen her limp body and almost collapsed. Misela looked at the two people who had hurt her heart.

"Silent you basic actors don't know shame don't have morals. I won't give you an oath but I hope God punishes you. And you are Mas Rangga I wait for divorce papers from you Mas. Assalamu'alaikum"

Misela came out of the house without looking back. Misela continued walking while crying without caring about the surroundings. Until finally Misela forgot if she was already on the side of the highway.

Misela could not help but hold her cry. She wanted to scream as loud and loud as possible but she couldn't.

Hilman who happened to be riding a motor matic stared at a very familiar person in his eyes. Hilman turned around and approached.

"You? Misela?"

Misela who was downcast with her sobs slowly raised her head and stared at the source of the voice that called out her name.

Misela was surprised by Hilman's presence.

"Why are you crying?"

There was no response from Misela. Hilman who felt very devastated saw the tears Misela was about to hug him but Misela took a step back from Hilman.

"Don't touch me!"

"Alright but Misela what happened? Why are you on this side of the road crying again?"

"It's none of your business. Please leave me alone."

"Where could I possibly leave you alone like this Cell?"

"Didn't you willingly leave me. So why do you mind now?"

Misela raised her voice.

"sorry. But let me take you. Where you going? I'm anterin I really can't leave you in this state."

Misela still did not answer. His mind is fucked. Given her husband's treatment, Misela's heart was devastated, not to mention the added presence of Hilman in front of her, making her think of the past. He doesn't know what to do now. Misela had tried to contact her sister Aldi to pick her up but Aldi's number could not be reached.

Misela dizzyukan looking for a motorcycle taxi but of course the motorcycle taxi there is still very rarely found unlike in big cities.

Misela wiped her tears and tried to strengthen herself.

"Misela I'm just dropping you off. Where do you want to go?"

Misela resigned in addition to accepting Hilman's offer.

"Let me go home to my parents."

"All right let's go up. It's wearing the helmet."

Hilman also turned on his motorbike engine and drove at medium speed.

There's no conversation there. But Hilman knew Misela was still crying.

Misela was confused as to what she was going to tell her parents. They will be very embarrassed. How could the marriage that he had just lived eight days already have a parting word.

"Don't go down in front of the house. I'm down in front of the alley. It's not good if the neighbors know I'm fucking with you."

Hilman understood Misela's intention of just nodding in agreement.

Hilman wasn't at Misela's house once. So he knows where the road is to his house.

The flashback

"Please...Please...!"

A girl ran in the middle of the night in the dark. Two fathers were chasing him to do evil.

Misela then fled the boarding school because in the bull by her friend as an illegitimate child. Misela is still in High School Class Xa.

Unfortunately Misela's legs stumbled over the stone and then fell down and both knees were bleeding. The two men happily approached Misela.

"Hi sweet girl we messy yuk. Haha."

"Please don't hurt me. I beg you."

"Hahaha who's gonna hurt you pretty girl. We'll make you feel the paradise of the world. Haha."

"No don't I beg sir don't hurt me hicks."

"Calm down beautiful. Let's get started."

One of the fathers raised Misela's body towards the grass and then overstretched her.

"Please..please...!"

"Shut up!"

Plaque.

"Don't hurt me hikss...!"

No one cared about Misela's cries back then.

Misela's mouth and body had to accept forcibly kiss after kiss. Misela just resigned.

But the arrival of a young man who happened to pass by did not accept seeing the indecent scene.

Brug

Brug

A fist he lay one after another into the bodies of the two fathers.

"Wr*alll....! Kids don't get pretended to be your hero, huh?"

Hilman Mahesa who happens to be Kaka Misela's class at her school comes in time. Hilman, who was returning home from group work, overheard a cry for help and searched for the source of the sound. Fortunately, he followed his heart.

"Sorry sir but where is your conscience to sin such a innocent girl like her?"

"Don't bac*ot you little boy."

"Don't call me little boy sir. My name is Hilman Mahesa I'm in XI class so I'm not a kid anymore."

"There's a lot of talk here if you're feeling good."

They also fight. Fortunately, Hilman Mahesa is a martial artist with a black belt level. So he did not feel the slightest fear of facing those striped noses

Misela moved away from the fight and hugged her knees without daring to look. Misela was terrified.

Hilman's punch and kick served on the two fathers.

"Please...!"

Hilman also shouted with all his might so that there were citizens who heard and gave help.

But there was no fear from the two fathers. They continued to attack Hilman. Of course Hilman did not want to lose and retaliated against their attacks.

Until they give up and leave Hilman in a hurry.

Hilman approached Misela.

"You're safe. Where do you live let me take you."

Without touching the body Misela Hilman spoke as softly as possible so that Misela felt calm.

Misela looked up at Hilman.

"Hiks... Ka Hilman?"

Misela hugged Hilman. Misela was so shocked by the incident that she finally fainted in Hilman's arms.

Hilman is confused because he does not know and know where the girl lives. But not for how long a group approached them.

Ustadz and Misela teach ustadzah are looking for him. Including ustadz Mudzakir.

"Please here!" Shouted Hilman.

"Miss? What's going on?" Tanya ustadz Mudzakir who was surprised to find Misela fainted in Hilman's lap.

"So I happened to pass by and saw him being bullied by the fathers. Like he was so shocked he fainted."

Ustadz Mudzakir also carried Misela's body that looks so sad. The hood is messy, the dress is dirty and torn, especially on the knee, looks very fresh blood there.

"Thank you for the help. We say assalamu'alaikum"

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

The group went away from Hilman.

From then on Hilman and Misela became very close. Even Misela studied martial arts and one college with Hilman.

Flashback.

Get them in the alley to Misela's house. Hilman stopped his vehicle.

"Thank you Ka."

Misela got off the motorbike she was riding and was about to walk to her house.

"Wait for Misela." Prevent Hilman.

"Please don't ask anything. I don't want anyone to know about the disaster I've been through. Once again thank you Ka Hilman.

Hilman said nothing more. Hilman could only stare at the back of the beautiful woman who had become the other person's wife.

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Misela was right in front of her house. Eyes glazed. Misela desperately wanted to cry and scream as hard as she could. But Misela held it all back.

"Assalamu'alaikum Mother." Misela started to enter the house that was not closed to her door.

"Wa'alaikumsalam loh Bunda's child is visiting. Where's Rangga Nak?" Adelia hugged Misela because she missed her son so deeply.

"Mas Rangga at Mother Adel's house just came here alone. Adel to the room first, mother tired very much."

Misela went straight into her bedroom and immediately locked the door. Misela could not bear to cry because she lied to her mother.

"Oh Allah, what shall I say to Mother and Papi? Hicks...!"

Misela's knees were no longer strong to jump her body. Now Misela collapsed on the floor with a clear liquid soaking her cheeks.

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