Forced to Be a Comforter Woman

Headache

After hearing Haris question that invites me to get married, I immediately fixated and looked straight ahead with a blank look.

"Are you quiet, Ndah? Answer dong!" urged Haris.

"Hmmm, how are you, bang. Actually I really want to be your wife, but I still have dependents that I have to fulfill. I still have to pay for my father and grandmother right now." I replied.

"Because I think of both of them, then I want to wander to the city of Batam."

I answered Haris' question, still with her hand stroking her hair.

"Because it meets the needs of both of them, then I got to work like that, bang. For now, I can't answer your question, bang." I continued.

"I'm sorry, bang. It's not my intention to reject you. Someday, I will answer your question."

I explained at length to Haris, about the dependents that I have to fulfill at this time.

"Yes, no papa, Ndah. I understand, I will wait for you until you are ready to accept my invitation." Haris replied.

Haris clasped my hand tightly and kissed her. After that, he returned to voice.

"I'll help ease your burden, Ndah. Yes, although not much. But I will do everything I can to help you, Ndah." said Haris sincerely.

Yes, I can see that sincerity and sincerity from her eyes.

"Thank God, thank you, bang. No matter how much you give me, I will gladly accept it." I reply.

I lowered my head and kissed her forehead gently.

Haris lifted his head from my lap and sat himself right in front of me. He looked at me with a sad face.

"Am I here, Ndah?" asked Haris while pointing to my chest on my left side which is my heart

"Yes, right now only you are here, bang." I smiled and pointed at my heart.

"Alhamdulillah, I'm glad to hear it, Ndah." replied Haris with a bright smile.

After hearing my answer, Haris immediately hugged my body tightly. It was even very tight, like it didn't want to let go of her anymore.

After a few minutes of hugging me, Haris finally stretched his embrace.

Then, he reached into his pants pocket to pick up the wallet. Haris took out a few pieces of money from his wallet, and he immediately gave the money to me.

"Make an extra send dad yes, Ndah!" haris.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you, bang." I reply.

I hugged Haris' body tightly. Without feeling my tears flow by themselves. I was deeply moved to see Haris' treatment and understanding of me.

Her gentle and loving attitude made me very happy.

"Udah, ah! Don't cry like that, shame the same age." ledek Haris.

Hearing Haris say, I immediately released my embrace from her body. I pinched the waistline of Haris.

"What an, the hell." my whine spoiled.

"Www! Amused, Ndah." reply Haris.

Haris immediately jumped in shock when he received my pinch, and I just smiled obliquely at his behavior.

"Yes, I'm going home, Ndah! I'll play here again sometime. Take care of yourself, take care of your heart, and take care of your health, baby. Don't eat too late!"

Haris gave me a message. I was so happy to hear all his words.

"Yes bawel." my ledek.

I immediately drove Haris up to the first floor. After arriving in front of the boarding gate, I immediately hugged her and kissed the back of her hand.

Exactly as worthy of his wife who was delivering her husband, who was about to go to work until at the door of the house. Haris also reciprocated by peeping my friendly forehead.

"I'm home, Ndah. Assalamualaikum,"

"Wa'laikum salam." I answered his greeting and also returned the wave of his hand.

After getting into the car, Haris immediately drove his four-wheeled vehicle out of the parking lot to the highway.

After Haris' departure, I again walked down the stairs one by one to go up to the third floor.

Arriving in front of the room, I opened the door and went inside and locked it back.

"Huh, quiet again." I murmured.

I took a rough breath and laid myself back on the bed.

"It's still three in the afternoon. Sleep tight ah, tired of the taste of my body." murmured me.

"Please go to bed hugging Haris, hihihi."

I giggled to myself and hugged the bolster very tightly. It didn't take long, I finally fell asleep and went into a very beautiful dreamland. As beautiful today as Haris, the person I love right now.

After several hours of slumbering, I gasped in shock and immediately opened my eyes. I heard a phone ringing sound that was quite deafening.

Being disturbed, I got up from the bed and sat on the floor.

I leaned my back against the edge of the bed, then picked up the phone lying on the table.

"Dad."

I murmured slowly after looking at the screen of the phone that was inside my hand. Still with the awareness that is not normal, because it woke up suddenly, making my head immediately throbbing pain.

While massaging the upper head, I also received a call from my father.

"Hello assalamualaikum, well." Greetings.

I grimaced with the headache that was getting worse.

"Wa'laikum salam." replied father from across the street.

"What's up, dad?" ask me again.

"The money is not there yet, Ndah? I need you to pay the debt now!" ask dad.

"Because my father owed five hundred thousand neighbors. His promise today is that I'm gonna put the money on him." continued Dad.

"There, yeah. Last night I borrowed my boss five hundred thousand. Later payday is cut immediately." I lied to Dad.

"Oh, yeah no papa, Ndah. When did you send the money?" ask dad again.

"Later tonight, yeah. I go to work." I replied.

"Can't do it now, Ndah? About her I need her now!" insist father.

Yeah, that's how my dad is. Always selfish, without ever thinking about my situation. He never asked me about it either. All he knew was money and money.

"Now my head hurts, yeah. I can't go anywhere." I replied.

"Oh, yes if so, no papa tonight. Yeah, dad killed his cell phone. Don't forget to take medicine, assalamualaikum." said father while deciding his call.

"Wa'laikum salam." I reply.

After the call from my father ended, I saw the clock showing at five in the afternoon.

"Huh, it's five o'clock! No more Ashar prayers. Well, this is the head why the hell is it getting sicker?" I murmured while grimacing in pain.

Holding my head, I stood up and staggered into the bathroom for a berghudu.

After completion, continue to perform the prayer of Ashar and then recite and pray. I stretched out both palms while speaking...

"O Allah, please forgive me my sins. The sins of my parents. And also my grandmother's sins. Please cheap my sustenance, and always give health to my body. So that I can continue to meet the needs of their lives. Amin amin ya rabbal a'lamin."