INFIDELITY BEFORE MARRIAGE'S
THE STOLEN GIRL
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"Let's bismillah we ride." Take Mukti to Komang.
"I'm sorry, what religion are you? Koq I invite you to say Basmalah," asked Mukti.
"My mother is muslim. My father is Hindu."
"I'm not asking you about your history." Answer Mukti while climbing the flight stairs.
"At first came with my father's family, so in the report to my diploma data Hindu. But eventually mom took me and she took me to Badung because at my dad's house, I was just made a maid by my dad's wife."
"When I got close to my mother, I finally learned Islam."
"In my correspondence according to the school I was a Hindu. The ID card says Islam."
"Whatever religion you profess, both Hindus want Islam to live well."
"If you are a Hindu, you live with your heart. If Islam is a devout Islam. Not half a."
"There is no religion that teaches its followers to be bad" Mukti said as if he were a religious expert.
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Mukti put Komang's bag into the cabin. Then he told Komang to sit on the chair he had ordered.
"This is your ticket and ID." Mukti handed over the KTP belonging to Komang Ayu.
"Who do you live in Badung?"
"Only with mom. Then two years ago I was taken by relatives of my mother he said he wanted to be given a job and then I work in the cafe has started two years ago sir."
"This year Mom started getting sick so all my salary money I gave to mom. I paid half the cost, sometimes it was all borne by my friend Sri."
"Sure asked me how I survived without a salary. To eat if I'm not on holiday then I can eat."
"We got a meal at the cafe Pak. Lunch was I shared, half for dinner I did not eat everything at noon," explained Komang again.
'*So much love for this girl*, ' said Mukti.
"Then, I'm sorry to ask. You are from Denpasar to Badung no fare?"
"You know, even taking the bus isn't enough money."
"I understand Sir. Later I will sell my phone in Denpasar so I can arrive home. I will call my neighbor at home if I am already in Denpasar before I sell my phone. So later they can wait for me before burying mom."
"You already have my phone number. If there's anything you can call me right away," Mukti took the money in his wallet and handed it to Komang.
"Here you hold and use as best you can," Mukti gave 10 pieces of red money to the palm of Komang's hand.
"Hopefully you can use it for your mother's funeral."
"It's very big sir. It doesn't have to be this much. I'm one hundred thousand enough to get home." Reject Komang.
"Don't ever refuse you should also take care of your mother's funeral. So just accept it later if you call me less."
"Later when you have finished the funeral and business of your mother, if you want to work, you can work in my gallery in Badung."
"This is my business card. You can come to the gallery in Badung or the one in Denpasar can also. Try the teleponsaya first so that my employees there can I tell. Because I'm not at all times in the gallery. Over the next four months I will be busy in Solo and Jakarta." Mukti will be busy in Solo related to the exhibition he chaired. And busy in Jakarta regarding Sonny's wedding.
"All right, thank you" replied Komang Ayu.
"I slept ya."
"I'm afraid sir."
"You hold me if you're afraid. Or you just sleep."
"But I don't understand."
"This belt is wearing you don't need to open until you get off later."
"What's up."
"Sorry sir, but I'm afraid."
"You hugged my arm. I'm so tired and need to sleep." Mukti closed his eyes. He came home late last night at 02.00 am and 05.00 had to leave for the airport.
"Alright Sir thank you," said Komang Ayu lirih who had not been heard by Mukti because the man was asleep.
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