Last Ramadan for Nayla

Last Ramadan for Nayla
First Day of School



"So, Arman's second wife who said that the same abi is Sinta?" asked Mr. Jufri to make sure after a long silence.


"Yes,umi was even very shocked once she found out."


"But mi, the woman who abi saw was not Sinta,abi was very sure even though abi saw it from a considerable distance," said Mr. Jufri again remembering the face of the woman he had seen along with Mr. Arman.


"Indeed the woman that abi saw was she also the same age as Sinta?" ask bu Fitri curious.


"No, the woman seems to be about 30 years old is more likely, as old as us," replied Mr. Jufri.


"Maybe it was his client Mr. Arman abi," said Mr. Fitri did not want to be bad to think.


"Who are there people who are so friendly with their own clients? If abi thinks it's his other girlfriend." Said Mr. Jufri, the man was not bad to think but yes it was the reality, and he also said it based on what was seen by his own eyes.


"Why is it getting more complicated aja bi, if Sinta knows about this she must be very disappointed."


"If this problem should not say it first with Sinta, let abi investigate more clearly." Said mr. Jufri. "But if you can tell that Sinta is his wife, Mr. Arman, you know where?" now the man began to wonder.


"So umi ngajakin Tina same David went to his parents' house, because Nayla already lived there, it turns out the woman who had been called mother by them was Sinta. And umi was really very surprised once she got there."


"It looks like Umi is very interested to know more about Arman's family, like no other work!" sindir pak Jufri's. Ms. Fitri smiled at her husband's subtle innuendo.


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"Pa, don't you think papa's clothes smell like women's perfume?" asked Amel, when Mr. Arman laid his body beside him.


"Papa ran out of Sinta ma's house" replied Mr. Arman, but Amel's mother began to be suspicious of her husband.


"I know very well the smell of Sinta perfume, the smell is very fresh so comfortable when smelled, but the smell of this perfume is too pungent in my opinion, or do not-don't...?" amel began to guess in his heart what might happen.


"Papa is very tired lately ma, so much work, but the income is quite large in this month." Said Mr. Arman with sparkling eyes.


Miss Amel ignored her husband's words, she was still busy with her thoughts about the husband who might be cheating behind her.


Seeing his wife who daydreamed at that time, made pak arman upset because he felt ignored.


"What else do you think? Kok papa talk not in response at all, in cuekin just like that," reprimanded Mr. Arman disperse daydream his wife.


"Papa better take a shower!" tell mom Amel, not intending to answer her husband's questions, her mind is not focused she keeps thinking about things that her husband might do, which is cheating behind her.


The SINTA RESIDENCE..


"How does it feel good not to be able to go to school tomorrow?" ask Sinta.


"Thank you, mom, thank you!" nayla said with a smile on her lips.


"Cobain used to be her uniform mother want to see how beautiful the mother's child when wearing school uniforms," asked Sinta and Nayla immediately took her uniform that had been folded neatly in her closet.


"Here's mother help!" Sinta helps Nayla put on her new uniform, as she is about to close the zipper behind her shirt Nayla Sinta's hand movements stop suddenly, she is transfixed to see Nayla's back filled with wounds from the whip, which is a whip,Sinta turned back Nayla's body until their faces faced each other.


"Why is this? Please explain to your mother why your body can be battered like this?" sinta asked with a sharp look, now she just believed what Ms. Fitri said this afternoon.


"Rules? What kind of rules do you apply at home so you deserve to be punished like this, huh?" sinta asked a little snapping, she was not angry with Nayla but she was emotional when she found out that her husband had the heart to hit his own son.


Hearing the snaps from Sinta made nayla sob, and finally she cried because of her feelings of being afraid, fearing that the mother also turned into evil like her father.


"I'm sorry dear mother." Sinta said, hugging Nayla so tightly.


Hicks...! nayla's crying got stronger.


"Mother apologize, don't cry anymore dong," pinta Sinta, trying to persuade Nayla.


"Mother is not scolding you Nay, but the mother is angry as to why papa hit you like this" he continued. Nayla then stopped her crying, she looked at Sinta and then said that she was not angry with her father, it was her own fault.


Sinta did not want to ask further, he thought maybe the crime committed mas Arman had left trauma to the little girl. Sinta intends to ask Tina and David, because the two brothers must know about this and they are also unlikely to hide it from him again.


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IN SCHOOL..


Nayla stepped on her feet in the school corridor, all the children who were there looked at her with contemptuous eyes, there were even some children who were gossiping about her.


"Look at the handicapped boy!" point at one of the female disciples, looking at Nayla with a hateful look.


"Totally the road must pack a stick,heh!" other students chimed in.


Nayla continued to hear the hate speech that was thrown at her, until suddenly Alif came and called her.


"Naila!" alif shouted while running after Nayla, he tried to align his footsteps with Nayla. A happy smile was seen adorning Nayla's beautiful face, she was happy that Alif had finally come too, so she was not afraid anymore now or was insecure with the sharp gazes of the students who stood in front of the class and kept looking at her.


"Owh, it turns out it's a limp's friend." Said the fat boy, and he was his upperclassman Alif and Nayla.


Hearing the boy call Nayla limping makes Alif angry, but he holds her back and continues to move on to Nayla's homeroom.


"Nayla, their number earlier was not too in the heart yes, they are so." Alif said amusing.


"Yes, I'm not angry or offended, if what they say is true" replied Nayla, his gaze so shady and soothing, he did not look angry at the ridicule of his friends.


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The first day of school, Jayla was very happy. But, he also felt a little disappointed because it turned out that he and Alif were not one class, Alif was sitting in 1st class while he was sitting in 1b class,but at least the friends in his class were a lot of good to him, except for one child named Dira, the child looked not like it because Priska's mother the favorite teacher in their school seemed to like Nayla very much,that's why Dira put her hatred towards Nayla.


"Why do you keep Nayla on Dir?" ask my friend the boy.


"I don't like her in our same class Ri, just look I'll give her a lesson later during the break." Reply with hate.


"What's wrong with him?" tanya Lestari was confused.


"You don't see from earlier he kept looking for the same face of Priska," said Dira was increasingly upset when she saw Nayla could answer all the questions their teacher gave her.


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