Aisha World

Caught

Bright discotheque lights are dim, making the atmosphere more lulled. Tired of dancing, Tini sat down to Aisyah.

"Hello, sweet ladies, you two are alone? Can I join?"

A faint sound was heard due to the loudness of the music that echoed in that place, but it could still be heard by Aisyah and Tini. The two girls looked over, and ....

The eyes of Aisha were rounded for a moment, and now in front of them stood a Hassan. Aisyah who was half conscious became conscious, she gasped.

'Mas Hassan?' Aisyah.

'Mr Hassan?' Likewise with Tini also batting.

Braaakk!

Spontaneous Hassan just broke the table. The look on his face was emitting anger.

"Back home!" hassan's word to Aisha.

"Master, please don't make a fuss here," Tini asked Hassan with an anxious look.

"That color, he I told you to go home" Hassan told Tini.

Tini also looked at Aisyah with a pity look. Aisyah looked back at Tini. They both look at each other. Then Tini nodded, coded the friend so he could solve the problem alone with Hassan.

But Aisyah insisted, she did not want to leave that place. He still wanted to spend his night there.

"Dad! Go home!" exclaim Hassan.

"No, Mom, please let me just this time, I want to have fun without anyone interrupting!" said Aisyah with her high tone.

Plakkkp!

A slap from Hassan's big hand landed successfully on Aisyah's right cheek.

"Awuu!"

Aisyah shouted while holding her cheek which suddenly felt hot from the slap earlier.

Tini also rubbed Aisyah's back. "Udah, Shah, you go with Mr. Hassan, rather than getting angry with you, I can't bear to see you being treated like a gini" he whispered.

With a gontai move, Aisyah passed away leaving Hassan and Tini. And after a few minutes, Hassan walked after Aisyah.

Up in front of the discotheque, Hassan clutched Aisyah's hand. And the girl rebelled.

"Please!" ketus Aisha.

"What are you riding on?" asked Hassan flatly.

"I'm a boner with Tini" Aisyah replied without looking at Hassan's face.

"Now get in the car, otherwise you will regret it" ordered Hassan furious.

Aisha immediately obeyed what Hassan had ordered. After the two got into the car, Hassan drove his car slowly. They soon arrived at a nearby hotel. Hassan asked Aisha to come down.

****

While in the discotheque, Tini paid for the drink he had already drunk with Aisyah. Tini really did not expect if she would meet with Hassan at that place. Tini felt sorry for Aisha, for she was already in the power of Hassan.

After paying, Tini booked a hotel room for her to spend the night because her head felt dizzy. He was worried that if he came home, he could not ride his motorcycle properly.

****

Aisha and Hassan were in a room. There was a great debate between the two men.

"Until when are you going to be like this? Are you tired of living? And what is still lacking all the good-tasting I love? If someone else was in your position, they would be grateful." Hassan started his conversation.

"I'm stressed Mas" said Aisyah briefly.

"Why stress again?" Hassan stared intensely at Aisyah.

"My mother is depressed."

Aisyah's last sentence jolted Hassan. "Depression?" his tanyanya emphasized the word depression.

"Yes ...."

Aisyah also told me everything about her mother's condition at that time.

"This must have been because of two of my neighbors who visited my mother. I suspect, they talk weird with mom. Or, it could be that they tell me my true work, too" Aisha said.

"Do you know who that person is?" ask Hassan.

Aisyah shaking ....

If you know now, it's free! Can we be what they are? We want to maki them? We want to be angry with them? It's free, I'm like that" said Aisyah.

"But at least we can teach them a lesson, so that next time they are as deterred as they do" said Hassan.

"What lesson? I am giving lessons to my neighbors. They will not be deterred, surely one day will repeat again," said Aisyah convinced.

"You don't seem to know the laws that apply. We can report your neighbor, because he indirectly hurt your mother" said Hassan.

"Can it be like that?" Aisha started to worry.

"It could be" said Hassan.

"But how? We just don't know who they are" said Aisyah using a little logic.

"You are high school even though it is not finished, but why do not know about the sophistication of today" Hassan said half mocking.

Aisyah frowned, she still did not understand Hassan's intentions. "What do you mean, Mom?"

"All hospitals must have CCTV, we can have officers there to replay CCTV footage according to the day and time of the incident" Hassan said.

"That's it, do whatever. I don't care about the neighbors who visit my mother. I just want you to get well as soon as possible" said Aisyah, who was already feeling desperate.

"Dad, I don't want to scare you. However, depression is not an easy disease to cure. It is like a sickness of the soul and mind. And I'm sure your mother would be in great shock to hear confessions from your neighbors about your work every night. Finally your mother became like that" said Hassan.

Aisyah was sitting on the floor, she had already lost the spirit to live.

"If it were better to die, then I would never be happy."

Plakkkp!

One slap back landed on Aisyah's cheek that hadn't gotten a slap, so now both of Aisyah's cheeks had felt a slap from the same hand.

Aisyah held onto her cheek, she stared cynically at Hassan. "Why don't you just kill them? Why just slapped?"

"Dad! You think killing people is easy?" ketus Hassan's.

"Why? Are you afraid of going to jail?" reply Aisyah. Unknowingly one clear circle dripped slowly on the girl's cheek.

"Haha!" Hassan laughed wickedly.

"Obviously, everyone doesn't want to go to jail. I have a mother and wife who love me. So, I wouldn't dirty my hands just to kill someone like you."

Aisha was silent, but in her heart was crying. He no longer paid any heed to Hassan. Because it was useless to argue with that man.

Hassan soon extended his hand towards Aisha. "Wake up."

Aisyah was silent. Finally Hassan carried Aisha's body and laid her on the bed.

"I don't want to fuck!" ketus Aisyah who thought Hassan would ask her to have sex.

Hassan laughed again. "I also do not want to make love to people who are not focused, where is the pleasure?"

Aisha silent ....

"Sleep, I'm tired too. And I will sleep with you" said Hassan.

Aisha turned to Hassan. "Where do you know that I'm on the disco?"

Aisyah's question made Hassan, who had closed her eyes, now open her eyes again. He smiled calmly at Aisyah.

Last night I called you but your number was off, and all of a sudden I felt bad. I've seen you in discos before, so I think you're on discos. And it turned out to be true my guess," Hassan said.

"But there are so many discos, why do you know I was there?" Aisyah was still astonished.

"Hey, did you forget? Before you knew me, my place was in the discotheque. I entered all the discos in this city. And that was the fourth discotheque I went to before I finally met you. It's too easy to find you" Hassan said.

Aisyah went back to silence, she already felt defeated arguing with Hassan.