Marriage Without Love (Khanza Story)

Meet the Poor Girl

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"You and your men can carry out that plan in the morning. Make sure no one knows. Especially abah and ummi. I don't want, abah and ummi to know that this son they are proud of .. turned out to have a very intelligent brain to make Annisa as their daughter-in-law," he said confidently.

Whatever Farhan had planned, rest assured that Divine Robbi would send His angels to protect a servant who always kept the faith and always kept the sanctity ....

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Little Farhan was very sweet and reserved. He always obeyed the orders of abah and uminya without ever refuting, although his little heart often rebelled because the abah was too hard in educating.

Little Farhan is required to be a person who approaches the word perfect and can be proud. But alas, the way Abdullah shaped the person of his son. He pressured his son without ever giving Farhan a chance to complain.

Every time Farhan made a mistake, Abdullah punished him by locking his only son in a warehouse. Sometimes, he also whipped Farhan's small body. Without Abdullah knowing, the punishment he gave to Farhan, not only hurt the body, but hurt the soul of the son.

From childhood to adolescence, Farhan tried to please his brother by being a person to be proud of. He never made the slightest mistake, in order to avoid punishment.

Farhan embraced freedom when he went to college in LN. He was like a pet released by his master. So that he can freely vent all that has been felt.

The burden and pressure of the brother, made a Farhan a dual personality. Without anyone knowing, Farhan suffers from a mental illness. So, who is to blame??? There's nothing to blame. Just, as a parent ... Abdullah should be self-righteous and be a wise brother.

Parents often say they want to give their best. But sometimes they forget whether the kindness is enjoyed by the baby or even make their soul depressed

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Since Dara was pregnant, Dylan was very sensitive to smells and especially liked foods or drinks that taste sour. His attitude has changed too. Dylan always wanted to be pampered by Dara.

In early pregnancy, Dara never experienced morning sickness. Replaced by Dylan. The man who was Dara's husband experienced morning sickness every morning. Luckily, Dara's gestational age has now reached the second trimester. So, Dylan was no longer tormented with his ritual every morning, spewing out stomach contents until his body weakens.

After dawn, Dylan brought his wife to Sunmor UGM, an impromptu market located in the area of Gadjah Mada University, precisely around the UGM valley.

After traveling for half an hour, Dylan and Dara arrived at Sunmor UGM. Before mixing with other visitors, Dylan first left his favorite motorcycle in the parking lot.

Because the location of Sunmor UGM is very crowded and access to in and out of cars is very difficult, Dylan chose to ride a motorcycle rather than driving a car.

During enjoying the atmosphere in Sunmor, Dylan always gripped Dara's hand without letting go. Dylan was very worried if he separated from Dara in the crowd.

While enjoying the ice cube millo, Dara and Dylan's attention was on a flower selling girl who was sitting crying sobbing. Occasionally the girl wiped the clear circles that wet her face while rubbing someone's photo.

Instantly, Dara felt empathy for the girl, even though she did not know the reason why she was crying.

"Daddy, what's your name?" Dara gave a question after landing her body weight, next to the girl.

Slowly, the girl turned her face. Then he wiped a trace of tears before answering the question expressed by Dara.

"My name is Reni, Brother .... Wh-what's your brother's name?"

"Sister name ... Tare. Hello, Reni." Dara published a smile and extended her hand.

Without hesitation, Reni returned Dara's hand with a slightly forced smile.

"I'm sorry, if it's okay, sister Dara knows .. What caused you to cry, Ren?" Dara again said a question and looked at Reni's bead eyes that were still framed with dew.

"My-she. I'm sorry, I can't say it, sister," he replied hesitantly.

Dara re-published a smile and grabbed Reni's hand to hold it. Without turning his gaze, he said with a soft-sounding voice, ". No matter what problems you are facing, do not make yourself weak. Leave the ink on God, that He may always give guidance and strength."

Reni nodded slowly. Her tears spilled when she heard Dara's touching words. He remembered the mother's message before taking his last breath.

Reflex, Dara reached out to grab the body of the poor girl and carried her into the arms. The rubbing of Reni's back with up and down movements while transferring positive energy so that the girl feels calm.

After Reni's crying subsided, Dara stretched out a hug. It was a clear circle that soaked Reni's face with fingers.

"Ren, if you need a shoulder to lean on. then lean on the shoulder of Dara's sister. Even though we have just met, sister Dara is ready to be your backrest and place to complain. Think of it, Brother Dara as your own sister."

Dara's speech was like an oasis in the middle of an arid field. Like dew capable of washing away succumbs ....

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