
"Who Lo dares to intrude on my pleasure, brash!" the jolt of the braggart whose body is slightly dazed, Nattan believes the burly man half-old before him is under the influence of alcohol.
"Lo doesn't need to know who I am."
Nattan again landed a punch on the man's face, and rushed to pick up the phone from inside his suit pocket.
"Lo both go and let the girl go, or I'll take Lo both to the police, how about it?"
The two thugs looked at each other, then examined Nattan's appearance from top to bottom.
Back they looked at each other, before then retreating slowly and running with their bodies shuffled.
Nattan heaved a sigh of relief, then approached the poor girl who was currently in the corner of the stall with a trembling body, she turned her face when she realized that the clothes of the girl were no longer intact, his upper shirt was torn and some buttons of his shirt were missing, making important objects in the front almost exposed free.
Nattan took off his suit to cover the girl's body, but he had not given her three people suddenly came.
The three stared intently at Nattan, and the girl before him alternately.
"How dare you guys want to do me sum in our village" said one of the middle-aged men who wear the sideways peci.
"This can't be allowed, we have to report it to RT sir, and drag them both" said someone next to him, while the other middle-aged man nodded in agreement.
"Look we drag them."
"Wait sir, wait '_ we're both not doing things like you think." Nattan defended herself.
"Allah.the stale reason!" between the men who are slanted peci do not want to believe, then force the two out of the stall without having time to fight.
*******
This is where the two are now housed by Mr. RT to be asked for an explanation of what they do together at night in an empty room stall.
"Sure sir, this girl and I have done nothing, I have only helped her to be harassed by two thugs, I don't know this girl, for god's sake." Nattan looked at the girl next to him who was now wearing a suit that looked very big in his body.
The girl looked down with a body that still looked trembling, very obvious if the girl was frightened.
"CK, don't just trust RT sir, who has already admitted that when they really have a relationship."
"That bill." cried some residents who are now gathered.
"Make it sir."
The deg!
Nattan nodded.
"Haw? sure enough, I told you, that we didn't do anything so what's meni_ for"
"Be calm, the mas please calm down first." mr. RT spoke as softly as possible.
"We've been through a lot of cases like this, so can you call your parents to come here now?"
The deg!
"Sir, is it not enough for me to talk here, why call all parents?" Nattan is getting nervous.
"Can't mas, this matter must be resolved with the family as well, I want to ask for approval from them."
"What agreement?" Nattan seemed frustrated, never before had he imagined that something like this would lead to the complexity that cornered him.
"Sorry grandfather, you still have parents, can you be called here?" mr. RT turned to ask the girl who was beside Nattan, making the girl look up, with a slightly better look on her face than before.
"Well, since time is getting late, so can you get in touch with your family right away?"
Nattan sighed, if he was constantly just silent, would not even hold it here longer, he said, with a forced finally he contacted the mother and asked her to immediately come to the place he had Sherlock through a chat message.
Sure enough, fifteen minutes later Indri accompanied by her husband Rendra up there greeted them all with a tense face.
Mr. RT allowed the two to sit next to their son.
"What's the matter with you Tan?" said Rendra who was impatient to ask.
"Look sir, so these two are caught by the residents here being alone in an empty shop on the side of the road." obviously Mr. RT made a couple of newly arrived husband and wife gaping in disbelief.
"Is that so Nattan?" rakra's jolt looks emotional.
"No, really I just want to call him, papa believe me Nattan, they all misunderstand me."
"Sorry sir, but cases like this have often happened here, and most of them are not from our village, so I as RT and also the people here ask that they be married to avoid__"
"But pak_" Nattan was about to protest, but immediately fell silent, as her hand held her hand giving instructions to keep her quiet.
"Alright sir, if it's good then just marry them." sidelines mama Indri while smiling.
"Ma? mama what the hell, Nattan knows not the same girl, mama__"
"It's for your good, for the good of all of us." explained Mama Indri, she did not want to prolong the problem especially this is the only way for her son to get married, because it was only in this way that he believed Nattan would comply.
He himself believes that the girl who is wearing a big coat owned by his son with a lowered face is a good girl and will be suitable to be his daughter-in-law.
*****
After being married religiously in a mosque owned by local residents, they were finally allowed to go home.
"Where's Nattan going?" jolt mama Indri when she saw her son who went straight up the stairs to go to her room.
"Aduh, especially ma, it's done his business." he rattled his hair annoyed not playing, especially his body was very tired and had not bathed since noon.
"Sit down, mommy's both talking." pointed at the sofa in front of her.
"But ma_"
"Nattan?"
"Yes, yes."
"Mama doesn't want to know tomorrow you and Anggia." Anggia is a girl who is now his wife. "It is necessary to formalize your marriage legally."
"But ma?"
"No buts-nothing Nattan."
"CK okay, right! now I'm gonna take a shower." With his flat face he turns one by one the stairs to his room.
Down there mama Indri looks sumringah then bring Anggia to one of the rooms there, he must calm the girl who still looks shocked by what just happened.
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