Holy Prison

Holy Prison
PS2 68 - The Surprising Truth



I'm turning. I really don't understand why Brother Dimas told me to marry him when we both had families. A really unreasonable man.


“For God's sake, we already have a family of each!” myrag.


“Forget them. And live happily with me.” said Brother Dimas.


“I don't want to!” I said.


“You must want to. I am a Dimas Anggara will never want to deny.” said Kak Dimas.


“Devil!” myrag.


“Tak to be an angel for now.” said Kak Dimas.


“What did you ask to marry you?” I said.


“Of course I liked you from the first time at that restaurant, when I helped your brother to mess up your honeymoon.”, said Kak Dimas.


“What did my brother promise you that you could be so mean?” my many.


“You.” said Kak Dimas with a smile. “I used to love Ning Aisha. However, your husband made her crazy about him. Then, I met Ulfa, she kept telling me about the sister she didn't like, she took a picture of you 4 years ago, and I fell in love with you. More than the love I felt for Ning Aisha. I was waiting for you to pass, but unfortunately the damn Faiz came back to snatch someone I love.”, said Brother Dimas.


“Then why did you marry my sister?” my many.


“He's willing to help me. He promised to make you mine. Wouldn't it be easier for a Sister-in-law to take her sister-in-law away?” ask Brother Dimas.


“You are absolutely crazy! Then why at night, did I hear that you wouldn't touch Sister Ulfa?” my many.


I really do miss my question. Because I asked something unimportant. But anyway I feel very curious. I could never stop my curiosity.


“That's just a trick for you to sympathize with him.” said Kak Dimas.


“Licik.” said. Can't take it anymore.


“Marry me, then end your brother's grudge.” said Kak Dimas.


“Why does my brother hate me?” my many.


“You can ask later.” replied Kak Dimas.


We arrived at a house in the middle of the forest. I really don't know where I am right now. I obviously only saw one house. I'm really scared, but I need to calm down. When the door opens, I will run.


Seeing our car coming, three burly men approached our car. Car's still in the lock. I started brainwashing to find a way to escape.


Be patient, Son. Mama won't hurt you. –batinku on Haidar.


Haidar looked at me, I kissed his forehead. My poor son. Had I not been rash to believe the words of Sister Ulfa, my son would not have felt this terrible thing. Really won't.


“We have arrived, Darling.” said Kak Dimas.


He leaned his body towards me, I automatically swiped at the car door avoiding him. I shook off the hand of Brother Dimas who was about to touch me.


“No! Don't touch me!” myrag.


Haidar was crying again. This time I could not calm him down. I really feel guilty for Haidar who has to look at me like this.


Brother Dimas growling. Then he walked away from me again. He opened the door. I went out and prepared to run.


Just two steps I ran my body in caught the figure of a creepy man, one of the 3 people who approached the car Kak Dimas. I kept thrashing and thrashing.


Haidar is still crying. Then suddenly someone came up to me and smothered me with a handkerchief. Until my body is weak. I who originally hugged Haidar tightly now not energetic. Can't! I can't faint!


Heydar! My boy! Forgive Mama, my inner.


Darkened. I don't remember what happened to me anymore.


***


I opened my eyes. I felt my body ache amazingly. Now I sit in a chair with my hands and feet tied. I blinked my eyes a few times to normalize my eyes. And I saw someone in front of me.


Brother Ulfa who is now carrying Haidar. Haidar was still struggling and crying in the arms of Ulfa. Haidar asked Ulfa to bring him to me. I really can't hold back my tears.


“Don't hurt my son, Brother! I beg!” I said while shouting.


I ignored the dizziness in my head. My mind was focused only on Haidar. Seeing the marks of the increasingly purging pinch made my heart sliced. So hurt.


Haidar tightened his cries. I know he's in pain.


“Excuse Son, forgive Mama!” I said.


“You want this?” ask Ulfa.


Ulfa's sister again pinched Haidar. And Haidar's cry again sounded tight. I also forced my body to walk towards Sister Ulfa.


BUGS!


I'm fallin. Since my entire body was completely tied to a bench, the bench fell on me. I kept walking siphoning off my aching body and having to endure the weight of a very heavy bench.


“Do not hurt my son!” I said. “I beg you, Brother!” I said.


Two burly men sat me back. I struggled, but they kept holding me tight.


“Why are you doing this to me, sister?” I cried while crying.


“Of course to get rid of you. Hahaha.” said Brother Ulfa while laughing.


Haidar was still laughing. “Heh! Silence boy!” Brother Ulfa snapped at Haidar.


“Kak! She's still a kid!” myrag.


“Although he was a child, he still disliked me. Know it? From the womb he was nauseous every time he saw me, after birth never responded to my call. Truly a Faiz.” boy said Brother Ulfa.


“Maybe this is why she likes you, sister. He knows that you are a bad person.” I said.


“Hahaha can be.” Said Ulfa.


“Why are you doing this to me, Brother?” my many. I asked the same thing again. I am not satisfied with Ulfa's reply.


“I told you I wanted to get rid of you. Are you deaf?” ask Ulfa.


“Iya, but why should brother get rid of me? What's my fault?” my many.


“You have taken everyone from me, Faiz, Mama, Papa, and everyone.” Ulfa said.


“I didn't take anyone from your side.” I said.


“You are a hypocrite. Know but pretend not to know. If you hadn't been present in my life I would have been good. Marry Dimas, and go as far as possible, give your husband to me. I'll stop looking for you. I will make sure if not a tone again that will feel the pain.” said Ulfa.


“I don't want to. I don't want to hand my husband over to someone as evil as you, sister! No, never will!” myrag.


Haidar was crying again. I looked at my son. So sad.


“We'll see later.” says Sneaky Ulfa.


“Son, are you not afraid of retribution from Allah?” my many.


“God Himself has never been fair to me. I only demand happiness from her through hurting you.” Said Ulfa.


“Astaghfirullah al enzyme, Istighfar, Brother!” myrag.


“But you don't have to lecture me, it won't have any impact on me.” said Brother Ulfa.


“You will not be happy brother, your whole life until you truly repent.” I said.


“It is not you who determine my happiness, but me.” Said Ulfa.


I saw Haidar still crying. Her eyes are red. She's been crying for so long. I'm really sad.


“Be quiet, Boy!” exclaims Brother Ulfa while stabbing Haidar's ass.


“Kak! He's a kid! Don't know shit! Your problem is with me not my son. My son is not wrong, please do not hurt my son!” myrag.