Rainbow Hanani

Part 122 A Fact about Hisya

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After returning from college, Hana separated from Raisa and Nima.

He chose not to go straight home, unless he went to the Nile.

Especially if you don't expect to see Hisya again there. Yeah, it's been two almost a month Hana hasn't met Hisya. Hana went to the Nile River almost every day.

" Do I have to go to the Trixtal Bar, huh ?

Hana pacing

Turning his eyes, looking around the Nile, Hisya's figure.

" But the trip to Alexandria was quite time-consuming, and I also don't know exactly where the Trixtal Bar is." Hana was busy thinking of a way to meet Hisya again.

Feeling tired of standing, Hana also chose to sit on the banks of the Nile. Played his phone to find the location of the Trixtal Bar, on google maps.

After five minutes of searching, Hana got the answer. Yes, Trixtal Bar is listed on google maps.

" Serem is also the place.

Deket ginian forest." said Hana, see the location of the Trixtal Bar.

Hana was thinking about how to get there, secretly without being noticed by others.

Suddenly Hana felt something in her mouth.

" Imm."

Yes, there was someone who smothered Hana's mouth with a handkerchief, and pulled her along with him.

" Im..."

Hana tried to thrash, giving a punch. But unfortunately, his head felt dizzy even a few moments later he fainted unconscious.

Right, the handkerchief that smothered Hana was given dope, so that Hana would not be conscious.

" Hurry, bring him in ! there was an order from the strapping, muscular man.

Hana was put in a limousine and taken in a different direction to Hana Dormitory.

" This girl is so pretty.

He could be a diamond field for us." said one of them.

They laughed together, enjoying Hana's face. While Hana, the girl lay unconscious.

After two hours of travel.

They landed in a magnificent building, and were tightly escorted by several guards.

Hana's body was brought in, to be shown to the owner of the magnificent building.

" Mister Emrin.

It's the girl who's always trying to help Hisya escape" members told the thin-moustached man.

Emrin turned around, approaching them.

And look at the figure of the girl whose men mean.

A smile appeared on his face.

His eyes did not even blink looking at the unconscious girl.

" From today onwards, I'll make sure you're mine."

Emrin stroked Hana's face gently.

If only, Hana was sober then surely, she would not have let her body be touched by a man who was not her mahram.

" Take him to the basement ! his orders to his men.

" Good sir."

They carry out Emrin's orders, to take Hana to the basement.

The place was so dark, there was only light from the pentylation slit that was there.

Even the room was very loud.

Yes, wanting to shout as loud as possible as well, it would not be heard by anyone.

They put Hana on the floor of the basement along with some other girls.

One of them is Hisya.

" Hana." the pekik was surprised to see Hana.

He approached Hana immediately.

" Why did you catch this girl ? ask Hisya to them.

The two men carrying Hana laughed at Hisya's question.

" He's here.

Because he's always trying to help you get out of here." they answered honestly.

Hearing that, Hisya felt guilty towards Hana. He looked at Hana's face whose body had been limp on the floor.

" You just punish me.

Don't involve him with the business in this fucking place ! hisya shouted at them.

The two men who were yelled at were smiling wryly at Hisya. Hisya felt a strong grip on her wrist.

" Ohh..."

One of them, clutching Hisya's hand." Don't be so strong, pel*cur !

" Deliver ! Hisya.

" Oh you've started yelling, haven't you ?

How many rounds do you want, baby ?

said the other guy.

He had already removed some buttons on his jacket, Hisya kept trying to break away from these two men.

Don't ask, other girl.

They just kept quiet, when they saw the two men were intending to harass Hisya.

" You can do that.

Just so you let go of the girl ? Hisya tried to compromise with them.

But instead of getting an answer.

Hisya got a big boost.

Yes, one of the men pushed Hisya against the wall, until he was cornered.

Hisya's heart was already beating fast, even fear began to envelop him, his body suddenly limp now.

Even her tears, dripping down her cheeks. His breathing began to fall apart.

" Oh my God..

If You still consider me Your servant. Then, help me." Inward Hisya.

Hisya still remembers God, still trusts Him, even if only a speck.

Trrtr...

Suddenly the man's phone rang.

" Is a nuisance." he lamented.

The man immediately raised the call, and moved away from Hisya.

Huhh...

Hisya breathed a sigh of relief, as she slipped away from the man. He quickly approached Hana. And patting Hana on the face, she tried to resuscitate Hana.

" Let's unplug it !

Boss called." he said to his friend.

" This time you escaped !

Hisya just looked at him indifferently, no longer caring about him. The two of them left the basement to the place Emrin ordered.

" Hana wake up !

Hisya shook Hana's body, so that the woman would wake up immediately.

" Hana quickly you wake up !

Let you get out of here !

There was still no response from Hana.

Maybe the dope still works on his body. Tired of waking up Hana, Hisya gave up and resignedly waited for Hana to realize herself.

Hana was still unconscious, Hisya just looked at her expectantly to wake up.

Nothing, wind or rain.

Suddenly, the fingers moved.

Inviting hisya's attention.

" Hana ! he touched Hana's body again.

Slowly Hana's eyes opened.

Faintly Hana stared at the darkness where she was.

" Where am I ? questions came out of his mouth.

" Hana you're conscious." said Hisya.

Hana looked at Hisya in a dim light." Hisya's mother."

" You're at the Trixtal Bar, Hana." Hisya told Hana.

" The Trixtal Bar ? repeat Hana, who is possessed by Hisya.

Hana tried to recall the incident, before she got here. He recalled that there were some people who pulled him rough and took him in a Lamborghini.

" I remember those who brought me here."

" Yes, they are Emrin's men." Hisya explained.

" Who is Emrin ? Hana curious.

" The owner of the Trixtal Bar." answered Hisya.

Hana only knows the owner of the Trixtal Bar, but there are things that make Hana curious since the beginning of the meeting with Hisya.

That is, for what reason Hisya can get here and also belong to the comfort women at the Trixtal Bar.

Hana looked at Hisya, who was busy staring up. I don't know what the girl was looking at, but there was nothing there.

Hana fully gathered her consciousness, then approached Hisya.

" Mom ! Hana patted Hisya's shoulder slowly.

He made Hisya look at him.

" You're stuck here" Hisya said.

Hana nodded." Yes, mbak." he replied.

Hisya smiled wryly at Hana's reply. This girl can relax when entering this hell territory.

That's how Hisya thought.

" Mom !

Can I ask you something sensitive ? ask Hana carefully.

Hisya looked at Hana sharply, her forehead wrinkled. I was wondering what Hana would ask.

" What are you asking ?

" Cronological could it be up to and be part of the Trixtal Bar ?

Hana stared expectantly Hisya was glad to tell her. But unfortunately, Hisya mala actually threw his sharp gaze.

Hana no longer said a word, she just looked down no longer staring at Hisya.

A few minutes of silence accompanied them, both of them silent together with their respective thoughts.

A few minutes, suddenly.

That sharp look turned into a wist.

" I got here, starting from six years ago, exactly I am still sitting on the bench tsanawiyah" said Hisya.

Hana raised her head, staring at Hisya intensely. Hannah could not believe that Hisya would open her voice.

" Six years ago, someone dropped slander on my papa, making my papa lost his position and also his best friend. That's not how much, after a few months later our family had a car accident, no-no more to be exact. Someone hit our car."

Hisya's eyes began to glaze over.

Tremors began to touch his hands, as those bitter memories, again burst into the surface of his mind.

" Papa, my mother and sister died when the tragedy happened, and I was the only survivor. However, because my uncle was afraid that the slanderer would hurt me again. My uncle also manipulated the data, he told the hospital to come and declare me dead. And my uncle took me to Indonesia."

Hisya smiled as she recalled her uncle's struggle back then for her. But everything disappears when the figure of Tiza is reflected in his memory.

Tiza, his uncle's wife.

" Two years after that incident I lived peacefully, feeling like I had a family back. But alas, it was gone when my uncle also went back to his lap."

" Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un" said Hana.

" The company is bankrupt.

He made his family poor.

In exchange for those two years, my aunt asked me to work in Egypt.

Yes, as a maid he said, in a situation that is so complicated and also difficult, without a second thought dare to take the risk I am willing to work in Egypt as a maid.

You tau?

Arriving in Egypt, instead of being a maid mala just as an impingement n*fsu.

I don't know, either my aunt doesn't know that or she just pretends not to know."

Hisya smiled wryly, and the look in his eyes showed that he hated the figure he was telling.

Hisya Netra shed tears.

Even his sobs were beginning to sound.

Hana also felt pain in her chest, when she saw Hisya crying in front of her.

This big is his wound.

This tightness turned out to be his chest.

As hard as this turned out the world hit his body.

It hurts so much more than a breakup.

It's even more painful than a breakup.

Hisya's breathing began to reluctantly pull out all his sobs, unable to hold him back.

Hana hugs Hisya's body.

Closely even, he gently stroked the head of Hisya to channel strength and warmth to the girl who was tossing about the cruel world.

"Is that really me?

Until God gave me this cruel fate? Is that me being a jerk? Until the world is this happy to play me?"

Hisya grew sobbing in Hana's arms.

his breath hit irregular. His shoulders rose and fell in rhythm with his sobs.

" God took everything from me in such a short time. My father, my mother, my sister, my lack there's nothing left, Hana! As for Auntie whom I had considered like my own mother, easily selling me as a prostitute*r all the way to Moscow for money!"

"No matter how many times those JERK guys tried my body. Touching my body!"

Where's God?

Why didn't He help me when those dajjal men were desecrating me? Where's Dia?"

" Mom! God help mbak!" hana.

Hisya immediately let go of his embrace violently and stared intently at Hana, as if to hate Hana's words.

" Where did he help me?

On what basis should I not hate him? After all the pain he's spilled on me? After all the bitterness He has tainted in my life I have to thank Him?"

Hisya shouted hysterically and gripped tightly onto Hana's shoulder. Makes Hana flinch with that.

" Mom !

Maybe not now you realize God's help, but someday you realize that God is always with you" said Hana trying to calm Hisya.

But dear, instead of accepting well Hana's words. Precisely Hisya pushing hard Hana's body.

" You better shut up !

If you've never felt the pain I've been through ! he left and left Hana.

Hana looked at the back of the girl who had just cried so much in front of her.

" Oh God..

Don't let hatred be in his heart, make him far away from you."

Hana looked at the other girl who was also there. They were silent without even responding to what was happening before them.

Seriate...

Sevimli 7 September 2021