Little Bride Alvaro

91. Freeing Yourself

The air began to feel cold when Alvaro's car was already in the highlands. The shirt that is attached to the body warmly can no longer protect from the cold that has been exposed to the skin. Alvaro's body that has not recovered properly seems to be unable to compensate for the attack of cold temperatures in that place.

Alvaro pulled over his car, the drowsiness began to attack so he decided to find lodging first. The condition of his body is also not possible to continue the journey that is less than tens of kilometers.

He had to hold back, even though the heart could not suppress the intense longing for his wife. He did not have to rush to vent emotions by forcing the search to continue because it could cause fatal events that might harm themselves.

Yes, he will rest for a while waiting for tomorrow to continue the search for Azlina. May the Lord still give him the opportunity to be together and reunite with his wife.

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That morning, when the sun had revealed its power, it illuminated the world by warming it with its rays, a girl seemed to smile while arranging the flowers lined in small polybag pots commonly used as seedlings to grow new flowers.

The area of flower cultivation that has long been cared for by a husband and wife who have asked for permission to return home because there are relatives who are married, now seems crowded with visitors.

The girl was still confused to see the number of guests who came to visit the flower cultivation owned by her family. He did not expect that he would get many guests even though it was not a holiday.

Some people look around the flower collection and occasionally there are those who bid for the flowers that are targeted.

"Add a minute, dong, Om. I have no pity on the one who has cared for her with such affection." The girl tried to persuade the customer to raise the price of the bargain.

"Ah, could you, Neng. Do you have a boyfriend, yet? If you haven't, you'll double down, deh."

The girl just shook her head, ignoring the temptation of the prospective buyer.

"Hemm, Um. Add it a little, let it be equally delicious."

The flirtatious buyer nodded in agreement.

"Wrap, yes, Neng. Don't forget, slip in the phone number!" He said with a grin. The girl simply smiled in response, then immediately prepared a rope and a plastic bag to wrap the flowers chosen by the customer.

"Where's the theme, Neng? How alone?" Again the man who was about thirty years old tried to familiarize himself, sitting next to the girl who was tidying up her order.

While tying some flower seeds, the girl responded patiently to her customer's questions.

"Cut, Om. His brother's married."

"Continue, dong. Brother is also ready to marry Eneng."

"Yee, I have a husband, Om. Find the others, deh!" He put the flower seedlings down after he finished tidying them up. "All the fertilizer and the soil, no, Om?"

Instead of answering Azlina's question, the man asked her something else. "Well, Neng has a husband. Still ting-ting gini."

There was a heavy sigh coming from the girl, shaking her dirty hands, she said, "Six hundred and fifty thousand in total, Om."

The man ended up giving seven sheets of hundreds of thousands to the beautiful flower-keeper girl.

"Take it, Neng, change it. Oh, yeah, on the last sheet was my phone number. Who knows if Neng changed her mind. Call me, yes .... A soul mate, right, nobody knows, Neng!" he said while bending over to pick up flowers that had been neatly tied.

The woman chuckled a little, then smiled a friendly smile. "Thank you, yeah, Om. Next time stop again!"

"Surely, dong! Especially if I'm contacted first."

He could only shake his head at the strange behavior of the customer who came this morning.

Quite busy today, making the girl can forget for a moment the problems that lately made her unsettled, crying at night and daydreaming during the day. He cannot enjoy his own life. And now, the busyness that is far from the daily routine accompanied by beautiful flowers and the always beautiful and cool mountain atmosphere makes it better and calmer.

The girl was pensive for a while, after the visitors had started to quiet down. In this kind of silence, the shadow of the man reappeared. Longing that he had long held back now began to hit again, creeping up to the deepest recesses of the heart. He shed tears when he felt that longing could not be evaporated. He will endure the longing itself, until God will pluck it out of his heart.

Azlina's daydream ends when a voice shocks her.

"Hi, Pretty!"

Azlina immediately wiped away the tears that had almost dried up in the corner of her eyes. He turned his attention to visitors who seemed to have no intention of buying it.

"From what, Bang?" Azlina put on a ketus face with a chest cross. He was alone, sometimes things like this scared him to keep watch in his own cultivation place.

"From you." The man approached while looking to the right and to the left. "Apin Asri doesn't exist, does he? What a coincidence." His smile looks disgusting.

"Don't come near, man! I'm married, Bang! Have you gone! Bang Apin doesn't exist." Azlina pushed on the man's body, but his strength was not that strong so his thrust seemed to be in vain.

"Where's her husband? There's nothing, right? Neng, widow, huh? Incidentally, it must need an angel-anget, dong!"

"Appaan, anyway! Go no?!" Azlina shouted, but still the perverted man did not care. His legs drew closer, making Azlina even more regress.

Damnit damnit! No one can be asked for help. It just so happened that there were no visitors at all, so Azlina's conscious mind felt that this man in front of her was very dangerous.

"Come, Neng! It's gonna take a drag-anget, right? Don't be a hypocrite, you are!" He chuckled, making Azlina even more frightened.

Azlina wanted to run inside the house, then lock it, but her hand was immediately restrained by the man. "Let go! Brengsek!"

"Don't yell, Neng! No one is horrified. Yuuk, we're inside." The man pulled Azlina's hand, taking the girl into the house.

With all her might, Azlina revolted while shouting for help. But, there was no one there. Neighbors who lived behind the flower garden also seemed not to hear her screams made the girl even more frustrated.

The man mastered it by pulling Azlina's hands and waist.

No, it can't happen. The tears flowed incessantly with the body several times stomped trying to make a revolt from the man's embrace.

The man still forced Azlina, pulling the woman's hand to enter the house immediately. However, Azlina was still trying to defend herself. Being inside a house with a locked door will make it harder to escape from the clutches of a crazy man and not know himself.

"Let go! Toloooooong!" Azlina was still trying to scream hoping that someone might accidentally hear her screams. However, as if the place where she was in was an isolated area, Azlina found no sign of anyone coming to her aid.

He was almost desperate when the brash man had briefly hugged his body. The shadow of Soni, a man who had done this to him at that time back in his head. He grew increasingly fearful and hysterical as the man almost touched his body.

Until someone who suddenly ran from the entrance, slapped a punch into the face of the striped-nose man.

"Yourself! How dare you touch her!"

Just once a punch in the face, the check on Azlina's hand came loose with the man slumped to the ground. The man did not let the striped-nose man relax too long on the ground. With wrath he beat up the savage man many times. Every blow he landed was representative of the tears as well as the helpless cry of Azlina. The man was so angry that he could not get out of control with what he had done.

Azlina looked at someone who was helping her, she shook her head as if in disbelief to see who was in sight. Her tears still broke and could not stop. The hand that was still wrapped in gloves rubbed the rough tears.

He's not the wrong guy, is he?

He's not dreaming?

The man was still beating the man who had done such a brazen act mercilessly, but Azlina immediately passed him, feeling that the man was already helpless again.

"Sister, stop!" He hugged the man, hugging tightly while crying by burying his face in the man's chest.