Picked up Angel Izrail

Killing Bully's Cock

Police showed off illegal drugs, which were found inside the bag. The police reprimand Sanifa, when she regains consciousness from her stupor. Zomprang immediately stared intently at his daughter's eyes, as the drugs showed, as if Sanifa was a drug addict.

"Dad, I really don't use drugs or drugs" Sanifa said.

"Sanifa, the police found a knife in your hand. Even covered in Mother's blood, it's thought you killed." replied Zomprang.

"No Dad, I'm just being accused. It's really slanderous, me and Mom are confronted by thugs." Sanifa said solemnly.

"But I can't believe it completely. The police are still investigating the case, whether it is true or not." Zomprang looked at his son, with a disappointed look.

A few days later, Sanifa went to school. Xaiza was the first to approach him, to inquire about the news.

"I heard you were sick, how are you doing now?" ask Xaiza.

"Alhamdulillah has improved" replied Sanifa.

"Don't despair, Allah's help is near, for his servant is patient" said Xaiza.

Sanifa smiled at him. "Thank you, because you have advised me." she replied.

Kramiy, Berlin, and Zarin approach Sanifa who has just entered the classroom. Do not hesitate to kick the legs of the chair, so that Sanifa emotions and serve them.

"Why? You want to be angry with us?" Kramiy smiled mockingly.

"No, I want to do an act that could be more on top of being angry. I want to spill the anger that's been stirring." Sanifa punched Kramiy in the lip, bleeding.

"Huh, that's so bad, she. There really is no brain."

Sanifa looked towards the person who was talking about it. "You know what, about the problem between us. In my eyes, I was wrong. But that doesn't mean it's because of me."

They put their feet back, because Sanifa spoke loudly. They're afraid that Sanifa's really going crazy. Sanifa immediately came out, having managed to deal a blow to Berlin and Zarin as well.

Back at school, Sanifa thought of a doll. Remembering his mother's gift, for last time's memories. Sanifa slightly reached the scene, to retrieve the doll her mother had given her. Sanifa stepped foot, until she saw a merchant kicking a doll. Sanifa shouted in the distance, but was not heard. The puppet was thrown into the middle of the road, due to an accidental kick earlier. The doll was stuck in the motorbike fingers of the rider, which was careless. Sanifa did not give up chasing after the bike, until she took off her school shoes.

"Hey, please stop! My doll's on your bike!" Sanifa shouted out loud.

The bike stopped on a field, and the man played football. One of the little boys passed by, and saw a doll on the fingers of a motorcycle tire.

"Eh, let's play a doll kick." invite someone next to the little boy.

"Yes, come on." she replied.

Sanifa was near, with a breath of frenzy. They ran away, heading somewhere else. Sanifa was busy checking the bike, but the doll was not there.

Sanifa ran after the people, who were busy kicking the dolls. They fight it like a ball of feet. Sanifa followed those who turned the road, but did not find them.

"Oh Allah, where they brought the doll from the claw machine. It was a gift from Mom, for the last time." Sanifa rubbed the sweat on her forehead, in frustration.