Another Dream Man

S3_worst time

Fatin and Hasan had already reached home first, Dila was shocked to see her daughter showing the traumatic return.

Dila immediately hugged Dila and brought her in, ustadz Ahmad also let out a long sigh, he did not know what else to do.

it turns out that Abdul, Husna and Haris also came, looks to be needed an explanation.

Husna and Abdul also did not know what happened, they chose to leave because Hasan asked him not to be someone else in the conversation of the two people.

"ustadz Ahmad, actually with Fatin, was I accidentally holding his hand without permission, he was so angry and panicked, like a person who had his own trauma?" asked Haris curiously.

"i have no right to tell you, but since I asked you to marry Fatin, you should know the worst times of Fatin's life and ours, which we have been hiding," said Ustadz Ahmad sadly.

at that time Fatin was eight years old, and Ahmad just invited Haris into the cottage to live a new life.

Fatin continued to look at the man who was invited by the Abi, the man who looked unkempt had stolen the little Fatin's heart.

"neng what are you doing?" asked Hasan who saw the figure of Fatin slumping.

"nothing, let's play" Fatin asked his sister.

Little Fatin quietly continued to pay attention to the figure of Haris who turned into a man with such a good personality.

moreover, Abi also really likes Haris, and has loved the boy very much.

at school, Fatin often put drinks or bread on the table Haris, the little girl can already show his affection.

but that little girl did not understand anything, only to admire.

but Fatin's smile had to disappear at the age of nine, at that time, Fatin was walking with some friends who played by the side of the road.

the three little girls were looking at the flowers by the roadside, "look at that there's a yellow flower, I want the flower to be in the press in the book later," said little Fatin.

"yes don't just dong Fatin, let's go to my house yuk, there are many flowers that my mother planted, ranging from red, green, to purple" said little friend Fatin

"really, let's go to my house" said Fatin, who forgot to ask his parents for permission.

the three little girls walked down the street, a Jeep mobi stopped and pulled the three into the car.

ustadz Ahmad and Dila were frantically looking for his daughter, the article was ustadz Ahmad forgot to pick Fatin from school which was a little far from the cottage.

"Fatins!!" yelled at everyone who was looking for the little girl.

Fatin is kidnapped and held captive by several men, Fatin and his friends are sexually abused.

there was another little girl Lina there who was made as a slave to satisfy the three men.

every day Fatin and his friends had to see the men satisfy themselves by being watched by the eight little girls.

up to the top, they pulled three girls and raped her, and the others saw the men busy.

Fatin pulled his two friends to run from the bad place, Fatin and his friend had fallen but they continued to run.

the three men seemed to let the three of them run away because they were enjoying the pleasure.

little Fatin's legs kept running with his two friends, until right on the highway, and a car hit the three.

it didn't take long, ustadz Ahmad and Dila headed to the hospital to see their daughter.

fatin's condition was very bad, the little girl continued to scream and could not even recognize Ustadz Ahmad anymore.

only Dila could touch her daughter, doctors said, if Fatin suffered a deep psychic trauma.

especially for the criminal acts committed by the bastards, Ustadz Ahmad did everything possible to arrest the savages.

although Fatin did not experience real abuse, but the man's actions damaged the mentality of the little girl.

Fatin even had to be unsealed and undergo intense therapy for several years until he was cured.

even when the three bastard men were arrested by the police, they were throwing the three bodies of the little girl they raped to death.

they also received life sentences, while Ustadz Ahmad had to see his daughter who was so traumatized for the rest of his life.

slowly the months changed years, slowly Fatin began to be normal slowly.

one day Fatin came home after five years he was undergoing therapy in a special yayasn in the place of the distant brother of Ustadz Ahmad.

when he got home, Fatin was able to hug Dila and Husna, and Hasan and Husain also got hugs.

but when Ustadz Ahmad approached Fatin like hesitating, but when he saw ustadz Ahmad crying in front of him.

Fatin also collapsed and hugged him, although Ustadz Ahmad felt his daughter's body tremble a little.

"please do not be afraid, son, Abi promised to always take care of you, sorry for Abi's carelessness, you became like this, son," cried Ustadz Ahmad.

Fatin nodded and began to get closer to Abi, and the family reunited.

slowly, Fatin was like a normal girl, and everyone forgot about what had happened until no one spoke about it anymore.

Haris was silent, he misunderstood it turns out, it turns out that the little girl was not Husna who put bread or drinks.

it turns out that it was Fatin, the girl he always hated for looking indifferent to him, who had experienced such a bad thing.

"what's wrong with Haris, feeling bad, I'm not forcing you to marry my daughter, I know Fatin isn't perfect, but she's still my favorite daughter and my pride, anyway," it was Ustadz Ahmad who wiped away his tears.

"ustadz may I ask Husna first, "please Haris.

ustadz Ahmad nodded, and Haris rushed out to meet the girl.

"is it over with Haris?" ask Husna politely.

"already, but I want to ask you Husna, were you the one who when I was first class Aliyah madrasah who put bread and water?" ask Haris.

"well it seems like I have to be wrong people, I was once caught by mas Haris but that's because I was angry with him, and intended to take the bread I wanted, he said, being neng instead put it on the table not knowing who the owner is," Husna replied with annoyance.

Haris also patted his forehead, he ran into the house of ustadz Ahmad, "ustadz Ahmad please marry me with Fatin, I promise I will take care of him with all my heart, although we have to get to know from the beginning again," said Haris gathered in front of Ustadz Ahmad.

"are you sure, son?"

Haris steadfastly answered the question, "insyaallah yes ustadz."