Annelyn And Om Bimo

Suicide

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Bimo POV's.

Seeing my wife walking out of the house with the julid duo, I could only give up shaking my head, how else, he said, usually after this there will be a fight between the duo julid stronghold defense of my wife and the stronghold of mothers nyinyir. Yes, even though my wife's camp is no less shiny as well.

After drying my pet Marchel and the marcha, I casually opened the story of the application with the green logo, there are only a few contact numbers on my new phone.

My eyes were fixed on Risya's story, though not opening it I could see the status of her outpouring.

The reflex of my hand opened, and to my surprise, before the story seen on the status page, there was a photo story of a man and a woman. I don't know who that man is I don't care, but the beautiful lady who wears a peach-colored wedding dress, I'm sure he's Siska. He's the first, everything the first.

Deeh . The siska? What does Siska have to do with Risya?

I read the caption written under the photo 'May brother be happy '.

So, Risya is Siska's sister? They should have the same smile.

I got up from the chair, the heat in my heart suddenly appeared after a long time disappeared. Nah! Siska and I are just an obsession. Siska and I are just over-interested.

Before long, my phone kept ringing.

Annelyn called.

Clik.

' Hello Bee! What are you again? Quickly here.'

Annelyn's voice sounded panicked. They must have been.

' Heh Lyn, tell dong where we are, your shaman husband, know we're at Risya's house!!'

There was the sound of Bu Tejo nagging across the street. Why are they at Risya's house?

'' Lyn? Speak clearly, dear!" I'm trying to ask my wife for clarity. But he just kept quiet.

' Um um, mas Bimo. Risya committed suicide, please come here we take him to the hospital still alive!'

Ms. Dah has interrupted the call. Barbarians are both of them. What was?? Risya killed herself? How can it be?

' Heh mas surprised don't go too late! It's a dead hunt really! I've been waiting for my bojo.' The phone was interrupted by Bu Tejo. It was magical for both of them. Play serobot line call.

Tut's.

The call was turned off unilaterally, either by Bu Tejo or Bu Dah.

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Annelyn POV.

Yesterday was the worst weekend I have ever had. How not? As we walked towards the Gempol ice shop, Bu Tejo and Bu Saudah proposed inviting Risya to participate.

I pulled out my smart phone to send a message to Risya.

We waited for an answer and Risya arrived, but after almost an hour of waiting, the sweet girl showed no signs of life. Huh, sucks. We finally decided to pick him up. When we got hired, Risya was crying.

Flashback.

" Shy!" Call us three compact.

" Hello Ris. Let's go get some big ice!" Bu Tejo called out with his trademark voice that could see through the seventh heaven. About his contract. Huh.

" It's not mommy's contract, huh? But it's Mommy's contract, Bu Tejo." I'm confused by the language of Mom Dah. Isn't this a rented room??

" Ha-ha-ha, b*d*h preserved." Bu Dah laughed offingly. So ridicule him.

" Brazed you Lyn the same old man! I'm ayu ngene lha kok mbok samein mommy kost." Omel Bu Tejo, his head wobbly looking at the rent that Risya inhabited.

" He's less smart Bu Tejoooo. She didn't know mommy kost was kuntilanak's name. Haha." Again, Mom laughed at me.

What did he say? Where no kuntilanak has a pen name.

" Isshh Bu Dah, what the hell. Where there is kuntilanak during the day. Also where does kuntilanak have a pen name, does the author?" I'm attacking the original Bu Dah style of speech. I trim my hair that I accidentally don't pigtail.

" What is Lyn author?" Bu Tejo kepo also turned out. Now they are less smart. Hehe just kidd's.

" Uwes. Iki real suarane you know." Madam Dah stopped the commotion that started herself.

" This is Risya's voice. My chats are not reciprocated." I'm muttering softly

Chequek.

duo july barbaric. They were playing around without permission. I am too.

" Gusti Allah sijiiiiiii!!!!" Shouted both my friends and parents, when he saw Risya full of tears trying to stroke his pulse.

"Ameh Lapo to Nduk?" Ask Mom spontaneously.

" I'm pregnant Mom! I dipe*k*s*my sister-in-law. Huu huu huu huu huu" Risya grew sobbing. Honestly, this is the first time I've seen someone attempt suicide, and my body feels instantly limp, unable to move when it's nothing.

" What's the point of me living with people's scorn. I'm just gonna die." After saying so, without further ado Risya scratched his wrist, even one of us had not had the time to stop him.

Cress

I saw blood dripping down Risya's wrist.

Aaaaaaa

Flashback.

I stared at the patient who was lying weakly in the Islamic Hospital. She just regained consciousness and fell asleep again when I visited her, as well as bringing food for my husband and husband Bu Tejo.

Fortunately, the implicit scratches he made as a suicide attempt were not too deep, so his life could be saved.

Living a kara in a city that is still thick with prevailing societal norms, makes Risya more depressed with her pregnancy.

One word for what happened to Risya. Cassian. But isn't the law of nature like that? Who plants must reap. That's the motto of life that makes Mama always do good, can even be as strong as this moment, and it's also a wise suggestion that has given birth to a million patience and forgiveness from my heart.

What happened to Risya, I'm sure it wasn't a rape case, because what? The rape case must have traumatized its victims against everything that lays on the abuse.

Like men, there should be a view and keep the distance applied to him reflexively to fortify himself from the recurrence of similar cases. While her? He is very friendly to all men.

And clothes, she was dressed very sexy with her leisure as if without burden. I do NOT justify the perpetrators of abuse, nor the view of the public who assume that sexy clothes justify harassment of women.

But I also DO NOT justify the behavior of Risya who was late sexy more than se* workers, even though he was only a cook. Is she comfortable cooking in such clothes? The answer is definitely no.

After all, if it is true that she has been a victim of abuse, 100% she will not be comfortable with the style of dress, let alone the style of speech to men.

So, fix I'm sure he's reaping what's planted.