The Missing Princess 2
Hanum 47's

'' I don't need an explanation from you, just these eyes that are witnesses no longer can explain, because I myself have seen it.'' said I was angry.

Quite silent I witnessed that I was deeply disappointed in what he had done to me

  '' but Hanum... Mas can be clear all of it, it is not as you see.'' said the priest again.

  '' I'm tired of all this, if I want to go back with Karin I don't care, please, I don't hinder you and don't interfere with my business anymore, likewise with you, I won't interfere with anything it's about you...''

After saying my anger, I got up and was about to get out of bed, but my hands were quickly swept away by her

  '' take it off.'' said I fiercely

'' don't be that same... Hanum, you just misunderstood.'' said mas imam would not let go of my hand

  '' yes.iya.. I misunderstood.lepas right now.'' said I mengiiya what is said mas imam.

'' don't be like that Hanum.. I have tried to accept all these circumstances, I have let my heart go for you, with such ease you want to leave.'' said the priest jerked my hand and sat on the bed.

My wrists hurt when he jerked her, I also took care of the pain

   '' it's very sad yes.. So I am, already a wound heart pisik, then what else you want to hurt mas, do I need to take a knife and sayat here..'' I said pointing towards my wrist

   '' sorry Hanum. mas hilaf.'' said holding my hand.

Instantly I just threw it away, and I stared at it incensely, I looked up,

  '' as long as you know mas, I also do not want to be in this position, I also do not want to be in a match with you, I also do not want to put this heart on you, nor do I want to put this heart on you, just so you know my mom, dad and mom were never rude to me.. What else to yell at me, but this.. But this is what mas.'' said I shed my tears that I have endured since

His pain was once made this way by the husband we just knew was already being rude in speech

While I'm in this family never once got a clash as long as I know, what else papa, always say soft to me

Rather than keep fighting, I prefer self-absorption, I know maybe I'm a less-than-perfect woman, but I also have pain,

which wife is not hurt, when she saw her husband was with his ex-lover being alone

And which wife is patient to see her husband just silent not reprimanding at all and choose to run away rather than explain the problem point

'' sorry Hanum.'' that's all that came out of the priest's mouth.

I was very disappointed with her, if it were not for my mother crying in front of me, I might have refused from the beginning

Yes look.. His sense of marriage, when we do not have a boyfriend, his sense of wanting to have a girlfriend, and when we are not married, his sense of wanting to get married

But after marriage, we have to accept many realities not as beautiful as those in the shadows

We have to accept our shortcomings a lot and we have to take our patience a lot for them

And put more understanding of our partner, what else until our partner is not in line with us

'' I'm tired of arguing with you, I choose silence because I don't want to argue.. I choose silence so that I do not get sick, but my wound as if scratching mas back gets wider with a confession that says hello understand..?'' I said lirih

Not knowing how bad this face is in front of the priest at this time, I do not care about it all

I want to feel like I'm running away from all this, but baby, all that I can't do, what else now I have full responsibility in this house

'' no Hanum, I'm wrong, don't be like this, I admit I'm wrong I'm sorry Hanum.'' said mas imam hugged me tightly.

'' it's already a mas, a completely innocent mas here.. I am the guilty one.regardless of me mas.'' my ink wipe the tears that still wet the cheeks.

'' I won't let go, right, before you will forgive me. ''' mas the head-scarf priest refused my request

satisfied with crying but the embrace of the priest did not go away, I was tired of being in a position like this, this position makes me very sick and upset

'' I'm tired.. Very tired.'' said I lirih.

Whether this body feels very weak and the energy is reduced, usually I am not like this, usually I am strong

But this time my tears always fell when my heart was scratched just a little, maybe because soon I will come moon

until when I closed my eyes tired immediately my vision was blurry and my head was very sick, so it was not held back

'' Hanum.. Hanum..you why.'' mas imam shook my body, but I can no longer respond to it

my body just seemed to melt away when the priest tried to build me up,

***

Until the morning when I woke up, I wasn't in my room anymore,

'' where I am.'' said I glimpsed at the all-white ceiling.

The smell of the medicine was so pungent, it made me reflexively close my nose with my two hands

'' sister is conscious.'' Naila said as she looked at my face.

'' where is Naila, has your room been renovated.'' asked Naila.

'' uh.. Not brother.. My brother is in the hospital now.. Brother fainted last night, the priest bang panicked and took sister to the hospital.

it was fitting that this room stinks once, and when I raised my left hand, it turned out that there was an infusion needle attached

'' ouch.. This pain, who put it up..? I panicked because I was so scared of needles

Moreover, this has been stuck in my hands, increasing panic is me

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