The Young Married
Want Yourself

Fatih stopped the motorcycle right in front of a contract whose yard looks beautiful even though the building is not so big.

"Did he live alone here?" fatih asked in astonishment, feeling that it was impossible if Sella had only stayed alone. Didn't the girl feel afraid something would happen later.

"Trainer!" screech someone with excitement.

"Assalamualaikum Cell."

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Kirain won't come, you're not really busy, are you?" sella asked, stretching out her arms, allowing the man in the cool-looking casual outfit to enter her contract.

Fatih shook her head, she smiled. "I'm not busy anymore, and I'm also curious about how it costs you."

Sella smiled, "Em, did you tell Ghina to go to my room?" tanyakanya.

Fatih. He walked over to a closet that was still lying on the rented porch. "This is the closet?" ask Fatih.

"Yes Fath. Sorry yes troublesome, yesterday the driver who sent me in a hurry, so did not have time to help enter the closet into."

Fatih mangosteen. "Yuk, you help me there Cell." Show Fatih on the front. "It's light wood."

"Okay Fath."

They both carry the closet made of wood up to Sella's room.

"Are you living alone here, Cell?" fatih asked, as soon as the closet was standing upright at the end of the room. Sella rubbed the sweat, nodding.

"No, I have two men. But, since they haven't been to college, they're still delicious in the village."

"Didn't you enter UIN?" ask Fatih.

"At first. But, he said he preferred his passion. The guy likes to write, so he went to literature at ULM."

"Oh. Anything else I can help you with?" ask Fatih while patting her hands.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot." Sella patted her own eel. "Help me slide the bed to the window decker. I'd rather be there than at the end of here."

"Ilham's been here?" fatih asked as his hand moved to shift the sized bed for just that one person.

"Ever, once. He was just looking around, safe what not, then go home that way."

Sella's thumb was pointing upwards without Fatih noticing. His feet stepped closer towards Fatih, then he pretended to look good and as a result, his hand pulled Fatih to fall on the bed.

Checkered

Without Fatih realizing it, the moment he and Sella who fell in an overlapping position has been immortalized.

"Eh, sorry Fath I didn't mean it." Sella pretends to be clumsy.

Fatih immediately rose from that inappropriate position, she cleared her throat for a moment. "Aren't you Papa Sel?" tanyakanya.

"I'm not papa." Sella misbehaves herself, but her lips show a smile.

Fatih scratched her neck, then turned her head in any direction, until her eyes were glued to the room that could be made sure it was the bathroom.

"I'm hitching a ride to your bathroom, yeah Sel," he said.

Sella's eyes bulged, she immediately held off Fatih's steps. "Wait for Fath, that bathroom is again in the process of repair."

"Duh, Sella, cut you out." Sella sat herself down, staring worriedly at the bathroom.

Fatih smile. "Oh, that's it, right?"

Sella nodded quickly. "Some, let me point."

After fulfilling his wish, Fatih wanted to say goodbye immediately, he suddenly felt worried about his wife who was at home alone.

"Sel, there's nothing I need to help you with anymore, right? I have to go home for that."

Sella held Fatih's arm. "For a while Fath, at least I have to entertain you first, also as a thank you, I made a drink first yes."

Fatih smiled, subtly refusing. "Other times, fitting on campus can be."

"Fath, please yes, just for a moment," Sella pinta pleaded with a pleading gaze.

Fatih sighed, "yes."

Sella smiled happily, her eyes glancing briefly at her room before she went to the kitchen to make Fatih a drink.

"Crazy you Cell!" Melani shook her head. Fitri applauded ria.

After the departure of Fatih, two people who had felt stuffy because they had to hide in the bathroom, finally came out too.

Sella's Laughter. "Lagian Ghina is also the one who abstains from me."

"But Cells, this is not a matter of courtship between two people. But, this is serious, husband and wife." Since earlier Melani still felt Sella's actions were really outrageous but inevitably she also contributed to succeeding it.

"If you don't agree with my idea, why help huh?" pissed Sella.

"Yes, Melani, you snobs. Now, you listen and help. This friend of ours is fighting for his love." Fitri chimed in, patting Sella on the shoulder.

Melani raises her hands, tired of advising her two friends. "If anything happens to their relationship, I don't know. That's your responsibility."

"Because it's Melani's goal, to destroy Ghina and Fatih's relationship, so that Sella can move forward, '" said Fitri mediocre.

Sella mangosteen, he still looked at his cellphone which now contains a scene of himself being overpowered by Fatih. "Nice" commented.

Elsewhere, Ghina decided to go shopping to the nearest minimarket on foot. After buying his needs, he immediately returned to the cost. However, when passing through a contract that was only a few meters away from his contract, there was something strange.

A man, seen coming out from the inside with his hair ruffled. His eyes were faint, looking at Ghina with an inexplicable look.

Ghina continued on, but a shout stopped her steps. "Hey."

Ghina did not want to look. He speeds up even if he does not run. Who would have thought, his hands were pulled from behind.

"Lepasin, who are you?!" geram Ghina while trying to release the grip of the hand of a man who seemed to be the same age as his brother.

The grinning smile that the man showed, instantly made Ghina's body tremble. His eyes wobbly, wanting to seek help, but it seemed impossible, the area where he rented a room was indeed quite quiet. Even the road is only a path, can not be passed by the car at all.

The man continued to pull on Ghina's arm firmly. Ghina grew increasingly panicked, she recalled the words Fatih, to be careful when walking around the boarding house or being alone in the boarding house, had to lock the door tightly.

"Please!" pekik Ghina. He tried to kick the scary guy. Moreover, his clothes were only limited to inner shirts, and his pants were limited to the knees. His eyes were now reddened, looking once, it seemed that the man was in a state of loss of common sense.

"Oh my God, help me from this man" he said in his heart. He tried to fight back by kicking and pulling over, but his strength was not strong enough.

Ghina's body continued to be pulled up almost into the man's contract. Ghina's body trembled more and more, the corners of her eyes began to water. He was terrified, the event that made him hate the father, kept flashing. The man who, when he was a child, always tortured his mother. Pulling hands, slapping, then tying his mother.

And now, it's all like it's happening to him, happening to him. "Mother.." her cries broke.

"Please!"

He jerked forward, clenched his hands, and lifted them on the face of the perverted man who was trying to pull Ghina into his house. "Don't touch her!"

Ghina hugged her own knees, her cheeks wet, and she was even afraid to see who was helping her.

The perverted man was raving indistinctly. Ara also oleng. The man who helped Ghina was able to confirm that the man in front of her was drunk. Again, he lifted a fist, then kicked his stomach.

"Argh.." erang the pervert.

"One more time you touch it, then, this face I make sure you will not be proud for life" he threatened.

"Haha. Bodo time, who are you?" the perverted man actually pointed at the face of a man who he thought disturbed his action.

Once again, the perverted man's neck had to be broken because the one who helped Ghina slapped her hand violently there. And, the man instantly fainted on the spot.

"Ghina," he called.

"Go!" ghina shouted in fear, not daring to look at the person who had just helped her.

"It's me, Inspiration."

Hearing the name, Ghina looked up with her eyes puffy. "Ilham."

"Yes this is Na, the criminal has fainted, I will report him to the authorities in this area. You're safe now."

Ghina. "I'm scared."

"I'm here Na." Inspiration looked compassionately at the woman curled up in front of him. However, given his original purpose of visiting here, his anger exploded again. But, seeing Ghina's situation like this, she shut herself up to find her husband.

"Come, back to the cost."

Ghina finally nodded her head, trailing Ilham from behind with her mouth still as mouthful.

"Aren't you papa here first?" tanya Ilham once arrived in front of kosan Ghina. "I want to report to the people about this incident."

Ghina nodded. "I'm not papa."

"Let me come back."

After finishing his business, Ilham returned to Ghina's boarding house. The door of the building was still open, the sound of someone crying. He immediately ran inside.

"Ghina, aren't you papa?" tanya Ilham was worried to see the unusual state of Ghina. It looks so weak and scared.

"I'm not papa Ham" replied Ghina.

Inspiration confused what to do. Hugging is impossible. He looked out, there was no sign yet of Fatih's return. His hand swept his pants pocket, picked up the cell phone there.

"Something has happened to your wife" said Ilham coldly after receiving a speech from there. Before long, he just turned off the phone with his clenched hand. As he expected, Ghina was unhappy with the ridiculous marriage she was living in.

"Relax Na, I'll always be by your side. Whatever happens. Don't expect that man to be irresponsible" said Ilham.

Inspiration walks into the kitchen, picks up the glass and fills it with drinking water.

"Drink first Na."

Ghina simply observed the glass filled with water with a blank look. Making Ilham grow furious, she blames Ghina's husband for everything that happened. "Where's that rancid?" his inner.

There was a sound of greeting, then a face appeared that looked shocked to see Ghina and Ilham alone in the room. For some reason, this time seeing his wife and another man together, Fatih felt extremely jealous. His chest just exploded. But, he could bear to get angry. Moreover, it turns out that the wife does not look okay.

Inspiration that saw Fatih, immediately moved from his seat. His eyes are angry. His hand could not bear to not punch the face of the man who had abandoned his wife.

"You why Ham?!" fatih asked furiously, wiping the corner of his bloody lips.

Ghina who saw that was shocked, "Ilham!"

"Let Na, I have to teach her a lesson."

Inspiration was once again about to lift his raw bogeman, but this time Fatih was able to fend off. "Don't be a loser, you're angry for something you don't deserve" Fatih said coldly.

"Bag, what are you doing out there huh?!" ask cold Inspiration.

"I should ask, what are you doing with my wife huh?! tadpoles, right here?!" fatih asked with her eyes reddened.

"Fatih, Inspiration, enough!" Ghina tried to stop, her tears streaming down.

"Suckers! you're good with other women, while your wife is here. See how he is!" show Inspiration.

Fatih looked towards Ghina. The woman's tears had already seeped into mana-man. Fatih softened, he wanted to know what happened.

"Na, what's wrong with you?" Fatih walked over, but Inspiration blocked her with her body.

"After this, stay away from Ghina. Leave him, rather than you with him, but hurt him."

"What do you mean Ham?"

"You saw!" Ilham showed the picture on his phone. Fatih immediately remembered the incident some time ago at Sella's boarding house.

"Denger, it's not like-"

"Fuck! enough of your shit!" teriam Ilham fierce, his emotional control seemed to disappear. He wanted to eliminate Fatih.

"Fuck, that's not what you think." Fatih was also stirred by emotions, not accepting the accusations that cornered him.

"Na, just trust me, I didn't betray you" Fatih softly told his wife.

Ghina who did not understand, just frowned confusedly. "What pictures are you looking at." He took the cell phone from the hand of Ilham. And, his eyes were only glued to that picture.

Now, her net turned to look at the husband who was also staring at her. Either way, his heart told him to believe, but his mind flashed, displaying some possibilities. Fatih, it could have been this long did not love him. The man, just waiting for time to divorce her. No matter how sweet she said, a woman like her would not understand what was really on the mind of a man like Fatih.

The proof, when he needed help, in solitude and fear, was that another man was present for him. Where's Fatih?

"Ham, take me to my queen boarding house," said Ghina, throwing a glance. His heart, it hurts. He doesn't need anyone right now, everything he's faced with, too suddenly. He wants to finish without the help of others.

"Na, where are you going? I'm not letting you get out of here." Fatih held down Ghina's arm, and even her checks made the woman grimace.

"Least Fath. I want to be alone."

"Take him off." Ilham interrupted. "Let him alone. Later, we'll settle this business both."

"If you leave, my talaq will fall" Fatih threatened. However, Ghina did not criticize him.

Whoa wah...

Falling talak for Ghina because not horrified the talk of Fatih. Duh, how's dong?

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