I Am Among Them

ADM 72

Hanna decided to leave the two-story mansion. Aqila and Hafidz continued to struggle in pursuit of Hanna's departure.

"Ma, Mama don't go, Ma!" Aqila pulls Hanna's hand.

Hanna actually did not have the heart to see the two children who grew up to continue to force and ask him to stay.

While Reyhan and Ria continue to argue inside the house.

"Enough Ria! Did you forget, who took care of you until this second," Reyhan said slightly snapping.

"I never forget, it's just that I'm fed up with all of you," Ria snapped out of defeat.

"Yes, what do you want?" Ask Reyhan.

"I just want to live quietly." Ria while massaging the base of her nose.

"OK! If that's your wish. I'm gonna get out of this house." Reyhan stepped away.

Paddling the wheel in her chair, Ria approached the table beside her, immediately pulling the tablecloth perched there. All the items above fell scattered and broke.

While Reyhan paid no heed to any of that, he still left Ria in her mansion. Reyhan stopped when he saw the two children struggling to ask Hanna to stay. There was a sense of compassion in him, but all he had to let go.

"Qila, Hafidz!" Call Reyhan.

The two brothers turned to hear his name called. The two soon return to Reyhan to persuade Hanna.

"Pa, please don't let Mama Hanna go," Hafidz's little voice nodded at a whim.

Reyhan knelt down in front of the two children, giving an understanding of the matter of his household.

"Africa, Hafidz. I'm sorry, Papa can't prevent Mama Hanna from staying. And today too Papa will move to the house of oma Rita." Reyhan holding both Qila and Hafidz's hands.

"But, Pa!" Sahut Hafidz's.

"Papa wants to leave us. Bad papa, papa is the same as Mama Ria!" Aqila hysterical.

Reyhan stood hugging the two, letting them spill all their disappointments onto him. Until a while later Reyhan spoke again after the two began to calm down.

"Qila, Hafidz, it's not Papa's intention to leave you, Papa and Mama Hanna just want introspection. Mama Hanna is gone, and Papa should be able to persuade her to come back again" Reyhan said with great care.

"Darling! Listen Papa. Papa's job is now to persuade Mama Hanna, and your job is to make Mama Ria. For a while please let Papa stay at Oma Rita's house. If you need anything, call Papa. Remember that! Take care of Mama Ria. Papa's sure you'll be the only people Papa can count on besides Mama Hanna." Reyhan hugged the two children again.

"Patience, yeah! We can definitely get through all this, and can stay together again." Reyhan kissed their heads in turn and stepped away from Bram's house.

While in the taxi, Hanna did not stop crying, regretting her stupidity all along.

Why would I be stuck in a life as complicated as this?" Ask in the heart.

Hanna flinched when she got a question from the taxi driver.

"Yes, Sir! What's up?" Ask the taxi driver.

"This is where it goes, Ma'am!

Hanna was silent, she didn't know where to go. To the mother's house is impossible, she does not want to make the mother burdened with her problems. To Mama Rita's house moreover, for the time being she is reluctant to meet Reyhan. Until the second call from the taxi driver made him answer immediately.

Just go to the airport, sir!" Answer Hanna.

"Good, Ma'am. The taxi driver immediately drove his car to the airport. Arriving there Hanna sat in the waiting chair, waiting for her departure which was only a few moments away.

Hanna sat down while playing the phone she had in her hand. Block some numbers that will likely look for it. For now Hanna really wants to calm down, lamenting the fate of her marriage, and the possibilities that will happen in her life to come.

While sitting a man on the right side of Hanna, wearing sunglasses on her face makes the good looks even more visible.

The man did not say hello to Hanna, he just paid attention, he did not dare because it was certain that Hanna was not okay. He was just watching and watching Hanna who was crying as she pleased.

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Yuhuuu, while waiting for who is next to Hanna yuk kepoin by this one Syfa temen, guaranteed no less interesting. Siti Fatimah's. " The Cruel Mafia Love Prison"

Why should my life suffer like this, if so many people can feel what it means to be happy, why am I the only one trapped in this valley of suffering.

Living together with a stepmom is like living in iron bars, and the beginning of destruction for me after a few years ago my biological mother left me forever.

And Papa who decided to remarry Monika who is none other now she became my own stepmother, at first I thought my stepmother cared and loved me, my stepmother, but in fact after Papa left me and followed Mama in Heaven.

The nature and treatment of him to me changed, even he just considered me like a useless animal and would only be a torture material. Which he always brackets in the room without a pedestal that only leaves a thin carpet with a blanket. Even his evil rank he will only bring me out when he hands me over to the perverted man who dares to pay him a high price of 50 million nights is very cruel.

Don't forget to leave a trace ya gaess, 😘