Your husband, Father of Anaku
Promo Novel: Falling Into the Hands of Young Master

Author: sariana nur heny

Gadjah Mada University ....

"Kids, after this signature is collected tomorrow, next week we leave for South Korea, " said Ms. Widia sumringah announcing the study tour that will be visited.

The students so sumringah heard woro-woro the mother lecturer, including Alisha.

"I hope to meet the idol hehehe" muttered Alisha.

Of the many students at the University all idolize k-pop and Korean artists. Whether it's a girl or a boy, most of them idolize Jisoo, jisung, suzy, and Lisa black pink, if women idolize Jungkook, Taehyung, Jin and other group members.

Including Alisha, he idolized BTS. For Alisha they all really inspired Alisha's life,

"Because I think they fought from zero, from bully-an from no point of view until now he was famous," said Alisha.

"Hey! you're not authorized?" ask Alisha's only friend, Lisa.

"No idea Lisa, but I still want to come along, besides using my own savings." replied Alisha.

"Well, are your parents that ngizinin?" ask Lisa.

"No idea. I'll try to persuade you later" replied Alisha.

Mama Papa Alisha never allowed Alisha to participate in school activities, from Elementary School to SMK.

"What else is far away, just a study to Bali you are not allowed to come, this time abroad, must be Papa Mammu not permission," said Lisa.

"But hopefully this time it is allowed well All, you are now an adult," he continued to encourage.

Alisha stared at the sheet, hoping that her parents would allow it this time, until someone forcibly took it.

"Hahaha, hey here all. Look at Alisha's dear she's brooding." ridiculed Fida.

"Yes yes, Fid .. He is Mamih's son. Definitely not allowed is Fid," continued Fida's friend.

They are gangs who hate Alisha so much, no matter what the reason, well we know people hate don't need excuses. Even though we are polite we are friendly, hateful still hate. Like the same, we like it. Once the person is disabled or poor or lacking, we will still like.

Dea, Fina, Fida, and Fani they all bully Alisha on campus, Alisha often in brackets in the toilet, in the jam in caci maki even often slander, but Alisha does not care. The reason Alisha just doesn't want to move schools anymore.

Alisha remembered the time when she was still in elementary school, Alisha was often in bully. And in the end also moved schools, when Alisha Middle School was also in the bully and moved again only fitting SMK Alisha did not feel bully-an. He felt comfortable and also many friends to finally find his best friend who is now always there is Lisa.

It turned out that it did not stop there, after entering university Alisha felt the bully again.

"I guess once I'm pretty and smart, I'll be a lot of people who like and feel safe, and won't be bullied. It turns out that my guess was wrong I stayed in the bully, "inner Alisha.

"Sometimes I reflect. Where is wrong and what is lacking? I'm beautiful, smart, tall, clean, diligent, smooth white, I'm not a pug. in fact, it can be said that I'm cute even though I'm not as dumb as the Pakistanis the Arabs the Koreans the Indians."

"I'm still okay, but I'm still their bully. Sometimes I think I'm tired I want to finish all this, but I remember my beloved mother's wishes.

" Daughter however you're in the bully, if you don't hit don't reply. You just shut up, there will be someone to avenge later, whether it's someone else, your own friends, animals or anything, and strengthen yourself. There is still Mama who loves you dear .. You are Mama's baby, you are precious to Mama. Don't give up because people don't like it, if you give up then, they'll clap son. Instead of regrets, prove to them you excel at everything, beat them with your brain, with your personality who is kind, wise, and patient.

Remember your mama said you'd get more of them, believe me. Don't give up, son," said Mama Alisha gave her spirit when she fell.

Alisha can actually do martial arts, since sitting on the bench of Junior High. Because often in bully, Alisha is afraid they are more uncontrollable, so just in case Alisha decides to study karate and silat. And while sitting on the bench SMK Alisha learned taekwondo.

"Hahaha, yes it is .. Just look at tomorrow, he will be alone and pensive." ridiculed Fida while flying the sheet.

Then the gangs leave Alisha and Lisa.

"Patience to All, may your parents' day melt down" Lisa said.

"I think I want to not punch their odd face," he continued, pointing his fist at the gang of ganjen who are now starting to appear.

"All, you can do martial arts. Why are you quiet anyway? Not a tonjok them what it is," Lisa grumbled annoyed.

"Udah, I don't have this papa, yes we've come home," Alisha asked.

And they got up from their seats and left the classroom.

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Arriving at the dormitory ....

Alisha cleans up, and cooks for herself.

But when he was about to cook, the sound of his cellphone echoed in the middle room.

Alisha immediately approached the origin of the sound, then she looked towards the object currently lying on the sofa.

Alisha also took her phone and saw who the caller was, and the name 'Mbah Putri' Alisha immediately raised the call.

"Hello assalamu'alaikum?" greetings Alisha.

"𝘞𝘢𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘢𝘮, 𝘯𝘢𝘬 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯?"

"Oh, this is again cooking Mbah, Mbah himself again what is it?" alisha answered, asking a question.

"𝘐𝘯𝘪 𝘔𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘪 𝘥𝘶𝘥𝘶𝘬 𝘢𝘫𝘢, 𝘰𝘩 𝘺𝘢 𝘯𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘗𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘢𝘬𝘢𝘯 𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘢 𝘔𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘮𝘶, 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘣𝘪𝘴𝘢 𝘯𝘨𝘨𝘢𝘬 𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘕𝘥𝘰𝘬." 𝘶𝘤𝘢𝘱 𝘔𝘣𝘢𝘩 𝘗𝘶𝘵𝘳𝘪.

"Hmmm, could Mbah insyaallah, later tonight will be there at 9 will arrive soon, but Mbah do not say it first well" said Alisha.

"𝘐𝘢, 𝘬𝘢𝘮𝘶 𝘺𝘢𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘪-𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘪 𝘺𝘢𝘩, 𝘫𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘣𝘶𝘵."

"She, be careful."

"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Alisha before the call ended.

"Hmmm .. opportunity," muttered Alisha with a smile.

After continuing to cook and have lunch, Alisha prepared to head to the grandmother's house, which was quite far from the dormitory.

"Okay, three o'clock in the afternoon. Enough to get there. Not until the magrib has arrived," he murmured while looking at the clock in his hand.

Alisha took her helmet and backpack and checked the bag. Make sure that nothing else is left behind.

After that, he walked to the door and closed it back, then locked it tightly.

Now Alisha has reached the basement, then turned on the engine motor maticnya.

"Bismilah," he murmured as he drove the motorcycle.

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"I have to rush to the house of the Princess, afraid that my Papa Mama will arrive there first how," muttered Alisha while driving her motorbike.

But in the middle of the road suddenly Alisha's motorcycle tire has a leak. it turns out there are nails that mashles Alisha's tires.

"What about dong? How my tires can hit the nail anyway," grumbled Alisha, but not long after there was a man who came to Alisha.

"Mbak why? Strike yes motor," asked the man who was still on his motor matic.

"Oh no Brother, I'm waiting for my friend," Alisha said, she felt suspicious about the man's behavior.

Incidentally from where Alisha broke down there are two houses on the side of the road, along the road there are only those houses.

Now the clock has shown 8:55 pm, but the road is already very quiet maybe because of the village area, from Alisha campus dormitory to Mbah village is quite far away. And passing through the forest, there was indeed another path, yet it was even more terrifying. Because there are graves along the way and often people are seduced by mbak kunti who joined the piggy bank, until finally Alisha decided to go through the silent road.

Unfortunately, it turns out that it is now the season of begal, and filing Alisha says the nails that mashles the tires are their trap. And when the tires leak they come.

'I don't feel good, my tires are leaking they are coming. From his gaze was not good.' Inner Alisha.

"So, really, are you waiting for me?" ask the other man, who was riding a motorcycle satria, who knew his pot in making noise.

"Sister, she" replied Alisha with a smile.

"Eh .. but Ma'am, Mbak's tires are leaking?" they all went down, and turned off their engines.

Alisha was ready and her hands clenched, although Alisha is a martial arts champion, but this is the first time Alisha has dueled a real person, not a coach.

'I could have beaten them, but I was afraid that they would use a gun, or some other sharp weapon, ' Alisha's inner self.

Alisha has also practiced when meeting opponents who use a gun, Alisha understands various styles of removing bullets with her legs.

In a matter of seconds the other young man was already beside Alisha's motorbike, and pretentiously squeaking a flat tire. While the other 4 men were planning something, clearly visible from the movements, they stared at each other.

Alisha put her cell phone in the bag, just as they stared at Alisha's cell phone. HP's latest spending from Samsung, they're getting out of control. Sure enough, Alisha rushed to lock her bag and put it behind her jacket.

The begal was getting more impatient I, they showed their original attitude. Then they went forward while the other was brain-ticking Alisha's motor, because the motor was Alisha's key handlebar because it was filing.

Brack ...

Bukhara ...

Brack ...

"Curtain! Four men against 1 woman, you're disgusting!" cetus Alisha with a sharp look.

"You want a man, or a woman. In our eyes the same," replied the bearded man.

"Same-same delicious, hahaha ..." continued the others.

"Don't be too much style. Here you hand over the wallet, the same bag as yourself. I'm gonna play it slow, aren't I a coy?" exclaim the man with a tone of ridicule.

"Don't expect Taehyung hasn't touched me yet. Don't expect you to touch me!" reply Alisha with growl.

"How arrogant are you! Hajar comrade! Let's cut his body! How arrogant he is."

"If I lose, at least 2 others die at my hands!" reply Alisha.

They also gang up on Alisha together, four on one.

FISH ...

BUCK ....

BAK ....

BUCK ....

They were hit all out one by one, Alisha lay one leg while the other hand hit the other man. Two men fell down and went forward again two men, so that Alisha was bored. He instantly broke the hand of the long-haired man who was stoutly stocky.

It looks like the pain is whimpering and can't get up again.

Now there are three more men, Alisha like a beautiful fox demon but thirsty for blood. Alisha's guess is right, they carry weapons in the form of celurit, Alisha only use hands and feet. But Alisha like forgetting something, until finally she remembered in her motor key bandulan there is pepper spray level 100.

Alisha also took the key from the motorcycle bag behind her jacket, after she managed to take the key, she spray-sprayed it to the faces of those who were still fighting.

Until they finally overheated, Alisha was satisfied. But it did not stop there Alisha kicked them one by one and in the tons of their faces.

Alisha increasingly brutal, his emotions uncontrollably Alisha stared at the motor lined up, until finally their motorbikes one by one kicked up to tumble to the swift times.

"Eh strange, I feel my heart happy and relieved. Satisfaction, whether psychopathic feelings from where this is hahaha," muttered Alisha while staring intently at the man who could still get up.

"It turns out there are still people who get up trying to read me?" muttered Alisha, while advancing towards the man who was now holding a weapon while limping.

Alisha turned around and kicked her stomach and clasped her hands, until the celurit fell.

Then Alisha pulled back the man's hand, Alisha lifted her body and slammed. Not stopping there Alisha pulled her hand back from behind and pushed it to such a heavy time.