TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
12 NEW LIFE

While in the city center. A girl was wearing a green shyal and deep sunglasses. Wavy blonde hair. Her clothes are covered in a clean white blazer and have a collar that covers her entire neck.

A handsome young man passed by him, accidentally nudging his arm. The girl sneered when she found out her white clothes were smudged by the drink the young man had brought. He turned around and found that the young man had also been spilled from his phantom.

"Slush," said the young man, wiping his wet clothes and arms.

The girl immediately turned around and hurriedly left from there. When he realized that he had hit a woman then the young man immediately chased after.

"Sorry, I didn't intentionally," he said.

"Don't worry," the girl replied then immediately ran over.

"I'm sorry, I'll compensate for all your losses" the young man said immediately.

The girl did not answer. He just smiled and passed away. The young man sighed. Feeling bad made her clothes dirty.

The phone ring of the blazer-clad girl rang. He immediately grabbed the phone in his pocket.

"Hello, who is this?" tanyakanya.

"Shabita, is Miss Shabita?" ask the voice inside the phone.

The girl frowned in surprise and looked around. "Yes, who are you?" Shabita asked back.

"Your wallet fell, where can I return this wallet?" tanyakanya.

Shabita immediately reached into his pocket and checked into his bag. "Oh, I didn't realize, now where are you?" ask Shabita.

"I was on a park bench near the supermarket" he replied.

"I'll be there soon. It just so happened that I wasn't far from there" Shabita said.

Shabita immediately ended his call and hurried to the inventor of his wallet. A young man was already there. He sat and turned his back.

"Is ... You called earlier?" shabita asked doubtfully. Afraid of wrong people.

"Yes." Yeah." The young man turned around.

The blazer girl flinched back a few steps.

"Are you okay, Miss?" asked the young man who was astonished to see the girl's actions.

"Oh, that's okay" he said.

"This is your wallet" the young man said, giving him his wallet. "I'm sorry I saw the contents, but not the least I took it, really," he explained.

Shabita received the wallet quickly. "Thank you" he said in a hurry to leave.

"Miss," called the young man as he grabbed Shabita's hand. "My name is Anggara" he said.

Shabita looked at the hand that the young man grabbed and then looked at him for a moment. The young man who claimed to be Anggara looked at him intently.

"Sorry," Shabita brushed aside Anggara's hand.

"Oh! Sorry, I accidentally grabbed you," Anggara said as she realized her hand was carelessly holding the girl's hand.

"I go first" said Shabita, who would not respond to the man's words.

"You remind me of him, Vanesa," Anggara said as Shabita stepped away from him. "You look like her, very beautiful and charismatic" she added with praise.

Shabita did not heed the man's statement. The girl even immediately walked away and left without excuse.

Anggara in the park is the same Anggara. A cop who met with Vanesa several times.

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S H A B I T A threw his shoes in any place and opened his blazer.

"Female, why did I meet him here?" she went to the bathroom and washed her face in the sink.

The girl looked at her pale-looking face and looked at her neck which left a longitudinal scar.

"You can't be as beautiful and healthy as you used to be, Vanesa. All you need is blood, fresh blood" whispered a voice in his ear.

"Whisper!" the girl shouted while covering her ears.

"Go!" Shabita throws a mirror in front of her with a laundry brush nearby. The glass cracked and raised many of its faces in the mirror.

"Shih ...." The devil laughed.

Shabita, aka Vanesa, left after throwing a mirror. This girl was now laying her body on the bed. The sound of a baby crying was next to his hotel room. Shabita was worried about it herself.

Geck, tok, tok. The sound of her bedroom door being knocked from outside. The girl immediately got up and peeked out of the keyhole. A father and a hotel maid were standing in front of his room.

"Yes, what's wrong?" shabita asked after opening the door.

"Sorry before, is Miss Shabita any time?" ask the man's servant.

Shabita did not immediately reply, he looked at the person in front of him. A very handsome father was at most around forties of years. Dress in a t-shirt with casual training pants. His face looks worried.

"No," Shabita replied briefly and desperately wanted to go inside her room again.

"This father is coming, just wanting to apologize for disturbing your peace" explained the Servant.

"Yes, I heard the sound of the glass being thrown. Maybe the sound of my son's crying is upsetting you?" ask the Father.

Shabita looked at the father and smiled wryly at the offence. Not because of the baby's crying problem, but because of this misunderstanding.

"For that I apologize, I will move to another room only" said the father with a bow.

"Yes, no problem. Why your child is crying. That him?" ask Shabita.

The waiter waited and watched the two of them speak.

"I don't know, but yesterday he was fine. When I moved to this hotel, my son was crying incessantly. I was overwhelmed and now my son is crying. You must have heard, right?"

"Who are your children?" ask Shabita.

"I was forced to live alone in my room" he replied.

Shabita glared furiously. "Stupid! Baby boy, you live alone ahead of Magrib like this!" the girl snapped while running.

The servant and the father were surprised to hear Shabita rebuking them both.

"Where's your room?!" push the girl.

"There, two doors from here" replied the Father.

The baby's voice still sounded even louder than before. The longer the hoarse and charming the heart that hears it. There was a tinge of fear behind that hysterical cry.

The father opened the door immediately, but he forgot the door was locked and the key card was left inside.

"*****! Your son could die from this!" maki The girl.

"I left first grab the keys in the office" the waiter said in a panic. But his intention was stopped when Shabita kicked the door so hard that it collapsed.

Shabita immediately ran and held the baby who was crying on the bed. The baby twitched and his eyes had turned all white. There is no black bead. His whole body is blue. His hands were clenched and hard as wood. There's foam coming out of his mouth.

"Silent, son, calm down. Don't panic, don't be afraid. Cup, cup, cup." Shabita held the baby.

"Here, get my son" said the father in panic.

Shabita ignored him. The girl was still holding the baby. Trying to calm him down. "What you see is just a dream, son," said Shabita. "Tell me like this when he bothers you 'Don't bother me, don't bother me. Going all the way, I'm not afraid of you except my mother and my God. God always takes care of me" whispered the girl close to the baby's ears.

The words continued to be repeated Shabita until the baby was weakened and able to speak again. A cry immediately burst into the room. Shabita gave the baby to her parents.

"Son, you're okay, aren't you, baby?" the father said while watching the baby in his carrier.

"Next time, don't leave your baby alone," the girl advised as she rubbed the baby's forehead and immediately went out.

"Do I need to call a doctor, sir?" ask the waiter.

"Alright," he replied, kissing his son with affection. "Sorry, do you know who that person was?" tanyakanya.

"His name is Shabita, he's only been here for two days, so I'm sorry, you're calling the doctor" he said.

The father looked at his disappearance. Azan's voice rattled. The father immediately said two sentences of shahadah in the ears of his baby.