Deciding to Marry Young

Episode 18's

Please attention, the passengers of blablabla plane with blablabla flight number, get ready because in 5 minutes we will land at blablabla airport.

(Voice of flight attendant)

Hearing the notification from the flight attendant, indicating that Rafly has really been in the city of M. He will be here of course long enough, which is approximately 6 months to do military education. actually he really does not want a separation with Alya, this is, although only 6 months but Rafly actually very not have the heart to leave his girlfriend.

Honey, you are well well there always remember me, never you forget me dear, I am here always faithfully waiting for you, inner Alya.

Alya had been thinking about her lover, but the time had shown at 17:25 Wib which means soon will enter the time of Maghrib, the time has been shown, but he did not take a shower either and get ready to pray. Alya really seemed to have no more energy to do something, her body felt very weak, her heart was very sad and her tears were still flowing.

Tok.tok......

The sound of knocking on the door from outside Alya's room, the sound of knocking made Alya immediately wipe his tears and he tried to look fine when he opened the door.

"Al, you don't take a shower, son?" said Grandma Alya. Well, the one knocking on the door was Alya's grandmother, she was worried because it wasn't usually her granddaughter like this.

"Dad Nek" Alya said as she opened the door to her room. "In a moment, 5 minutes away is Nek, Alya because it's again neat the closet Nih Nek" continued Alya who reasoned that his grandmother did not suspect and thought it was okay.

"Owh again neatin wardrobe well, yes already if that's later bathing well son, already want half a hour six loh does that mean bertar again prayer maghrib!" said Alya's grandmother, who reminded her grandson to immediately take a bath because Maghrib was soon.

"Dad Nek, ready" said Alya briefly.

"Yes Grandma just want to say it's son, Grandma continued to cook first well Nak" said Grandma Alya while stepping her feet into the kitchen.

Well, it was Alya's grandmother who only paid attention to Alya once in a while. Understandably also because his grandmother is old, not to mention from morning to afternoon his grandmother had to work in the rice fields to meet Alya's needs as well.

Tok.tok...

"Assalamualaikum, buk" said Rafly while knocking on his mother's door.

"Wa'alaimumussalam, who is it?" replied Rafly's mother as she opened the door. "Son Rafly, you've reached my son!" connect Rafly's mother with a smile on her face.

"Dad Buk, Rafly had arrived on purpose Rafly did not tell Mother to be a surprise, hehehehe" said Rafly while hugging her mother tightly.

Finally, the feeling of longing for Rafly to his mother for 3 years is gone, gone, when Rafly has embraced his mother.

"Oh, I'm very upset" said Rafly who was still in a state of hugging his mother. "Mommy's fine here, isn't she?" connect Rafly.

"Sama Nak, I miss you too" replied Rafly's mother as she hugged and stroked behind her son. "Dad son, I'm fine" Rafly's mother continued.

After the longing embrace, Rafly and his mother enter the house. Rafly then opens his bedroom door slowly and after he opens, spontaneously all his memories of his childhood in the house come back to his mind. Well, because in that house there are so many memories of Rafly's childhood, ranging from the fun to the very hurt, everything spontaneously returned to Rafly's mind.

8 Years ago

After 8 years ago I came home from school, I saw my stepfather, mother and sister Aini playing monopoly. After I changed my school clothes, I rushed to eat and how shocked I was when I heard the sound of the bursar falling so hard like an object that was deliberately thrown by someone. Well, it was the cigarette ashtray that my stepfather threw into my sister Aini's chest.

I immediately went to see the incident, and saw my cruel-faced, long-haired and thick-moustached stepfather was angry with my sister Aini for playing monopoly.

"God...dad why did you throw that cigarette ashtray into Aini's chest, inget well you can be rude to me as long as you never get rude to my children!" said my mother who at that time did not accept because of the treatment of my stepfather to my sister Aini.

"Basic, just a little girl has dared to talk to parents!" said my stepfather in a loud tone yelling at my sister Aini.

"Enough...yah...enough..why do you treat my son like that?" my mother said as she looked at my stepfather with a very sharp look and a very angry look.

"That's your son being rude to me, that's teaching your son how to talk manners to his parents!" my stepfather said as he burned the cigarette in his hand.

"Emang..indeed he said what to you well until you really get to him?" my mother said with a heartbroken. "instead he just said that you've lost the monopoly?, then why are you angry until you get to him?" continued my mother who was very unacceptable for the treatment of my stepfather against my sister Aini earlier.

"So on, keep practicing your child's behavior" said my stepfather as he took the glass cup where his coffee on the table. "Try once again you buy your son like that I broke this glass in the face of your son.

Hearing my stepfather's outrageous remarks, I really could not accept that my sister and mother were treated like that. I then immediately rushed towards near them all. Arriving right in front of all of them, I immediately opened my mouth and spoke directly to my stepfather.

"Dad don't you dare to hurt my sister and mother once in a while, if you're like that again I'll report you to the police!" I said with a very angry feeling.

"How dare you nasehatin dad, long time Dad inject also your neck rod is the basis of a snot boy" said my stepfather with a very loud tone of voice.

"The father has been very outrageous all this time to me, Aini and Ibuk, Dad really does not know grateful, I am very grateful, if it were not a mother who worked hard desperately we could not live like this now well" I said as I stared clearly at the eyes of my stepfather. "But what....what balesan father to Mother?, father even often angry Ibuk, often also mukulin Mother" continued I who was really very angry with my stepfather.

Hearing my words, made my stepfather's emotions go up and made his behavior more so.

"Borange you well, still small already pretentious to know very much the same old man's business. Here you let me teach you a lesson so that your mouth is guarded!" said my stepfather while standing ready to beat me.

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