A Million Stories

I tortured my boyfriend (LIFE STORIES)

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"Wi, I already love her. I can't take him off so much" said my friend Nisa in a short message I read on my phone screen. I tried to convince him to immediately cut ties with the man he was dating. Various advice and comfort sentences I revealed to Nisa, so that her life is no longer as heavy as it is now.

"Nis, let's meet yuk" I said. Sms sent. I decided to meet him. Meet someone who has revealed so many stories to me. A story I never imagined before.

Her name is Nisa, her full name is Annisa Fitri. He's 21 years old. He's a year younger than me. The first time I met him was through a social network called Facebook. He added my account and we became friends. He was the first to greet me. Ask all about me and finally he talks, if he's my friend's girlfriend. Ardi's name, my classmate who I've known for three years. When I was in college, I was never familiar. I even tend not to like it. I think he is a lazy man who always asks others for help in doing his job. Especially if we are in a group. He always prays and imposes responsibility on others. Tend to rule his own friends. Well that's how it is at least. I have never been impressed by her attitude.

But her boyfriend is familiar with me. Ask me everything about Ardi. Sometimes I want to say he's a shitty guy. But since she's his girlfriend I said that's fine. Until Nisa finally told me at length.

"Wi, I can't stand Ardi anymore" he said one day. That day we decided to meet each other. I chose to meet at the dinner only, to be more free. And Nisa also agreed. He chose his favorite Ramen restaurant. Noodles from Japan that have many side dishes. The noodles are softer than the instant noodles that we often eat, and the sauce is available in various types. We also ordered two bowls of ramen, which were soon available at our table. I saw Nisa's face on her profile picture. More beautiful in origin. She has white skin, tall, pliable eyelashes, but is a little thin. Face pale. Despite smiling, I felt like her eyes were not smiling.

"This time he's doing it again with you Wi?" I wonder what that jerk is. The man who according to Nisa's story always committed violent acts during her courtship. And hitting, was already an everyday act that he did.

"Today I read sms from Ardi's phone, and I saw him texting friendly with other girls. Then Ardi found out, and he.." for a moment he fell silent. My kunyahan stopped, curious about the story he was going to tell.

"He hit me again, my head kicked" he continued. The look on his face is tangled. His eyes were empty. He was too smart to hide his sadness. Or rather get used to it. That accumulated sadness now made it hollow. No longer able to express what sadness is like.

"Nis.." I held the back of his hand. "If so, you better break up. There are many better men than him. Honestly, during one class with Ardi, I never liked him. You find someone else" entertain me. I don't know how many times I've revealed this sentence to Nisa.

"I can't Wi. Can't do. I want it to be that way too." Said slowly.

We were silent and dissolved in our own world. Nisa is with Ardinya, and I am with my anxiety on their relationship. My hatred for Ardi has become. After Ardi makes use of Nisa's parents' wealth, buy a smartphone and feed her phone. Ardi cheating. He also has the heart to hit women as good as Nisa as she likes. But Nisa could only shut up. Accepting all that abuse in the name of love and not being able to part. I really don't think it out.

Deg. But that sentence made me think back. "Ardi's coming home late". Whatdoes thatmean?. Nisa never told me about it. Do they live together? Their relationship is further away than I thought? Dating a year but it's been this close? Ah a thousand questions I didn't want to answer were floating in my mind. But I don't want to ignore Nisa's kindness. I decided to stop by the boarding house.

A fairly large place with a kitchen and bathroom in it makes me comfortable to stay there. Nisa is back to telling stories. That he's been six months living one roof with Ardi. Husband and wife relationship has often done with him. If Nisa refused, slaps and punches would happily land on her body. It really makes my heart really shred. A good woman like Nisa gets entangled into the arms of an Ardi-class jerk.

"We are like husband and wife. I cook for him. Washing clothes. And sleep with him" Nisa said.

"I'm ashamed of Wi. Wear a veil but behave like this. I want to break up with Ardi. But he took everything. I am a worthless woman. I don't have anything else. I don't know what to do. I was wrong Wi. I'm mistaken. I sinned. I should never have dated. I never should have thought he was my girlfriend. I was wrong Wi.." Nisa's eyes are glazed. I was shocked and saddened by Nisa's situation. Don't know what to say. Her tears are getting bigger. His hand held the end of the veil he was wearing. Implies such a deep sense of regret and sadness.

"Your parents know?" tanyaku.

Nisa shakes. Signs his family does not know the events that have been experienced by his son. The Javanese girl has lived in Bandung for a long time. He also had time to enter the boarding school so that he was used to being away from parents. Rarely come home. Since college at the midwifery academy, she only comes home once a year.

The faith of a religious man, though, will fall when he is tempted by all. Demons seen and unseen will continue to tempt us into real error. This is what I learned from Nisa. He slipped and stripped away the faith he believed in. Tempted by lust which leads to long losses. One thing I believe in my heart. I promised myself to always strengthen my faith in my heart and not to approach the actions that would plunge me into sin.

I hugged her. Letting his sadness spill over so that he felt a little relieved. "In the meantime, I'm gonna do a virginity test before the Wi exam. How am I supposed to do?"said slowly. The question I couldn't answer was answered with a tight hug. We both cried. Don't know what to do. May there be a happy answer to the future that he will go through. Hope Nisa can make the right decision so that she can escape from the bond of the man. Hope Nisa can rise from her slump and have a good future like the other women. Hopefully everything I hope will happen soon.

EXPIRE.

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