Come Marry

Chapter 50 High School Time

Adolescence is a time when someone is looking for identity, for that reason sometimes young people fall into the wrong things.

Many say, if the SMA period is a time that will never happen again.

If we think logically. All times can never be repeated, for time goes on. You will never be able to walk backwards, let alone return to the past.

It all depends on each self, how to deal with this life. Marriage is a solicitation, which refuses to date and goes into a serious phase.

Not all young people can accept this challenge, with the reason that they still want to enjoy their youth and have fun.

Sometimes make a regret, just like Bik Indah did. Where in her youth, she became pregnant out of wedlock with her lover.

Who bears the pain, if not the women. In fact, women are the first place where cikal–bakal New Man.

It cannot be denied, but that happens in the middle of society. Women are made the weakest and most helpless creatures.

Frequent acceptance of violence, both mentally and physically. To make a woman able to do with her strength, to do a wicked thing.

The role of parents and family, especially in helping this teenager. Time often called, white period–abu–abu.

Just like Cessioliv, after seeing his mother-in-law. The girl felt, her teenage years were robbed by Raka.

He can't go anywhere, just be home. In fact, to meet his best friend though. Cessi was closely guarded by her husband, and had to go undercover. So that no one can recognize him.

“Bang, does it need to get like this?” ask Cessi who feels sultry with the clothes she wears. Rumini gave him a thick sweater and a pair of leather pants, and a mask. To cover Cessi's face.

“Hust! Moreover, we will investigate. Mr. Burhan, as you explained earlier,” explained Raka by holding his wife's hand.

The first plan, they went to see Amara. Then, go to the apartment. To lurk, Mr. Burhan who works as a security officer there.

Now the couple husband–wife has been, is in a mental hospital. Where, Amara was treated. Cessi really did not expect at all, if her best friend suffered a disaster like this.

The High School period that they passed together, made Cessi's heart feel sliced. When they heard the news about Amara who was depressed, they were very close. Like my own brother, just some of this time. The two are separate and not related.

“Come, here,” invite Raka to slowly withdraw his wife. Now that they were in a long hallway, Raka noticed every name on the door they passed.

“Abang search what?” tanya Cessi was confused by her husband's behavior.

“Finding room Amara ‘lah! What do you think?” raka was upset.up, his feet stopped in front of a room that read the name of the jasmine flower.

“Come, come in,” take Raka and open the canopy of the door.

Cessi's heart was pounding, just like when they entered Bargon's room yesterday and were spotted by Sulis' mother.

Cessi was worried, something similar happened again. Especially, Sarah. Amara's mother did not allow him to make friends or meet her son again.

The face of his worries– is now turned into sad, when he saw Amara who was lying on the hospital bench with a condition tied.

The girl's eyes continued to twist erratically, as if looking at something. However, in silence.

“You don't talk! Just look at Amara from here, because ... she can go berserk!”

Cessi's eyes widened, hearing what her husband had said. Fear of unwanted things happening. Cessi chose to invite her husband to go see Mr. Burhan and leave Amara.

Can't deny the girl, if the state of Amara is now. It could be, making him lose control and approach his best friend.

“We are out, yuk Bang. I can't see Mara like this,” Cessi explained.

Raka just gave a small nod and slowly pulled his wife's hand, they came out of Amara's room and headed outside the hospital.

When, in the car. Cessi was silent, her eyes straight out the car window. Raka is very familiar with the current state of his wife, youth is not easy to conquer.

During the trip, they just dissolve with their own thoughts. Until the car they were riding in, had entered the apartment area.

“Oliv! You sure, if Mr Burhan is meant by Bik Indah he?” raka asked while pointing at a man wearing security clothes.

There was doubt indeed in their hearts, but that was the name of the inner bond. Can't be lied to.

Raka immediately parked his car and walked over to Mr. Burhan with Cessi. They both greeted the man as usual. As if nothing happened.

“Siang, Sir,” greet Raka and make the man surprised to see her arrival.

“Siang Nak Raka, eh ... His nephew is also coming?” reply to the man and look towards Cessi.

“Gak, school, Non?” added again.

What the man asked made Cessi feel uneasy, she clenched her husband's hand tightly.

“Oliv is no longer in school, Sir,” replied Raka coldly. He did not like, with this man in front of him. Because he offended his wife.

While Mr. Burhan only scratched his nape that did not itch, then diverted the conversation.

“Nak Raka has the same needs Mr?” tanyakanya.

Raka just nodded her head slowly and asked the man to follow her, heading inside her apartment.

Mr. Burhan just followed, what was ordered by Raka, without asking anything. The three of them were inside the apartment.

Raka asked Mr. Burhan to sit down and asked the wife to make them a drink.

“Please sit down, Sir. Oh yes, Oliv. Can you make us a drink?”

Cessi nodded her head slowly and passed, while Mr. Burhan felt uncomfortable.

“So, troublesome, Nak.”

“Gak ‘ko, Sir. Guest ‘kan is king,” reply Raka.

“I am amazed by Nak Raka, young age. But, his mind has matured,” praise Mr. Burhan. However, it did not affect Raka.

Raka who saw the situation that had felt safe, began to interrogate the man sitting in front of him.

“Good News?” ask Raka just a pleasantry.

“Alhamdulillah, well, son,” reply Mr. Burhan with a riled-up look.

“What graduate father?”

The question from Raka, made her feel even more unsettled.

“SMA only, Son,” replied Mr. Burhan slowly.

“Have long worked here?” added Raka again.

“New few years, Son. Sorry ... What's the matter?” asked Burhan who felt there was an awkwardness.

“It's okay! I just want to wonder about the Father's work, for the news,” obviously raka with reasonable. Because, Mr. Burhan knows. If, Raka was a reporter.

“Oh, try saying from earlier!” burhan's reply breathed a sigh of relief. Until, Cessi came with a tray filled with drinking water.

Mr. Burhan watched Cessi without blinking at all, until Raka cleared his throat.

“Ehem ... What's up, Sir?” asked Raka who started to see the unusual gurgle of the man.

“Ah .. is nothing, Son. Only his nephew looks like someone you know. Time is still SMA first,” answers honestly.

“What's the name, Lovely?” raka asked directly at the core of their conversation.