Fistfuls

Same Fuckkk

Gita tightly hugged Salma's body after hearing all the girl's stories, it must have been very poignant. But how else everything has happened, no one can turn the time, then live all that though heavy.

"I'm sorry" said Salma.

Gita was very understanding of the words of her friend, she tried to straighten out, "This is all the will of the Creator, it has nothing to do with it at all, so do not relate to it all. It's not karma, but it's the way it is" not wanting to make Salma blame herself, but all of it has nothing to do with her.

Gita lets go of his embrace, wiping away the tears that kept flooding Salma's cheeks. "Sobbing may be, but don't drag on. I'm sure you've been crying since a few days ago, it's time to end that crying. Open a new sheet, and keep the tear-filled sheet tight. Okay?" Gita smiles as the girl nods, usually the one who looks more spoiled than her two best friends, but now look at her who turns out to be an adult.

"Can we get out now?" the question asked by Salma made Gita a little surprised but a few seconds later she nodded her head in agreement with Salma.

"But I'll call you first, he'll take us for a walk." Gita gets up from her seat, grabs the phone on the nightstand and calls Lucy, knowing Lucy would be very happy to be out for the night, because you know for yourself during the day the girl is too busy with her work. In addition, if taking Lucy they can go by car, not walk or ride a bike, have friends should be used as well as possible.

Sure enough, Lucy immediately agreed to Gita's request, she was also very enthusiastic when she found out there were Gita friends from Indonesia, it means she will have friends again from the country of birth of the mother. Maybe someday will be the reason to visit the island nation.

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At other times, in different places, a husband and wife are worried about their daughter. Because the last time his daughter said she wanted to go to his grandfather's house, but it turns out he was lying. Because the peacock had just come from his grandfather's place, but the girl wasn't there and didn't even get there.

Finally the two men contacted his eldest son who was outside the island, maybe his daughter followed the brother to the place, but the result was nil, his daughter was not there, making them distraught.

Getting bad news from both parents, Salman decided to go home. Many times he cursed someone who had made his sister run away somewhere, and again that person had humiliated his family by canceling the marriage impromptu, with excuses that were very painful. He knew his younger brother must be lamenting what was happening to him. Thinking of that, Salman headed straight for the residence of Dawn, before even heading towards his home. He told the driver he thought he was going home to take a taxi, and he would bring his own car.

Salman was impatient when he pressed the bell in an apartment, making the owner cluck because the bell disturbed his calm.

"By...." Dawn was unable to continue his curse because his face immediately got a crushing blow, until his body staggered backwards.

"Fuckkk Lo!" Salman again hit the young man in the face, but Fajar was still in a position to sit on the floor due to an unexpected attack.

"Some jerks don't deserve to hit each other" not Dawn who said that, but Ryan who just came out.

Ryan's words suddenly made Salman stop the action, he did not accept the words of his former protege at the hospital. "What did Lo say?" the question is full of emotion. His emotions intensified as the young man who was addressing him smiled skewedly.

"Are you and she the same? Both jerkkkk?" Ryan was defiant, he was not afraid at all. Although Salman's face looks red with anger.

"Have you forgotten it?" Ryan walked over towards the two of them, "It's outrageous." Ryan shook his head.

"You!" Just as Salman wanted to lash out at Ryan, the young man immediately dodged.

"A year ago, yes a year ago did you still forget?" ryan said calmly without the slightest emotion.

Salman still did not understand it seemed, the young man's face was still crimson, even his hands clenched tightly, ready to hit anyone who dared to tease him.

"A young man deliberately hurts a girl just for the sake of another woman, on the grounds that he only admires the girl, even though he does not want to be rivaled by others who love the girl," ryan said with a sharp eye to Salman. He could see if Salman's face had changed slightly, even his fists had loosened, perhaps having been aware of his past mistakes.

"While Dawn, though his deeds are unjustified, he does so not by his own will and consciousness, he is under the influence of liquor. He's here wounded too, just like Salma. Unlike you who are happy after hurting a girl. Put where your conscience is!" For some reason if you remember all that, Ryan felt furious with Salman. Though since then he looks calm, but now his emotions are more domineering.

Don't ask where he knows everything, of course from Dawn.

Salman returned Ryan's gaze, inexhaustible thought the young man dared to say it, but he realized, all his actions in the past were wrong. Maybe Papa Gita wanted to finish him off, but did not do that, because the Gita forbid it.

"Damn it!" swear Salman and just leave.

After Salman's departure, Ryan helps his best friend to stand up, but Dawn brushes Ryan's hand.

"Lo's the same, he's the same jerk with us," Fajar's words surprised Ryan, so he remembered his past with the same girl, the Gita.

"CK, it's not cool Lo. I helped you, not thank you for me being a jerkkk. It's the past, I've done it too." Ryan leaned his back on the back of the sofa, his energy drained slightly against Salman, fortunately he did not get hit like Dawn.

Soon a girl entered the apartment, because the door was still open after Salman left.

"Where is Dawn?" ask the woman.

"Find it yourself," Ryan did not like this girl at all, according to her this girl was too arrogant and jutek, not at all pleasant.

"Oh my goodness! You why?" the girl's scream interrupted the eardrum of Dawn who had just come with a P3K box.

"Brissy!" Dawn rolled her eyes off guard, why could this girl suddenly be in her apartment. He looked at Ryan and the young man just shrugged his shoulders.

"Let me do it." The girl snatched the P3K box from Dawn, but as fast as lightning the young man pulled it again.

"No need, mending Lo home. I can't be disturbed." Banish Dawn.

But the girl was unmoved, "We have to fit the clothes now Mas," he said.

"Lo by myself, I'm good!" Marry him does not want the truth, especially in order fittings clothes. Ah, she could not imagine what her home life would be like.

The girl just clucked, but remained in the apartment.

On the other hand, Salman hit the steering wheel several times, venting his frustration at the innocent car. He suddenly remembered his sister's words back then.

"Did you forget you still have a sister? Try Brother Shadowin, if it happens to me? What would you do? Will you let that man live quietly? Or will beat him to helplessness?"

"Ah, dammit! I'm sure Salma's words are wrong, it's just a coincidence. But he's right, I almost killed the kid. It feels like this sick." Salman smacked his chest, feeling claustrophobic considering his sister, and where else is the girl now.

Salman immediately drove his car to the residence of his parents. He wanted to see if Salma had any news or not, if he could not forgive himself.

"Salma just called, she's now at her friend's place. But he didn't say where." Mama Hana replied lying, but she knew that Salma was with Gita, because the girl called with Gita's cell phone just now.

He still hopes Gita can be his daughter-in-law, but it seems like it will only be his delusion, because his son has hurt a girl as good as Gita.

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