Rainbow Hanani
Part 129 Son of Emrin
Assalamu'alaikum readers Rainbow Hanani:)
I want to say a big thank you to those of you who still live in this story. Plus I'm sorry because it's often late update, believe it's not something I intentionally
I'm an old semester
So, so busy doing college.
Please understand ya hehe
" They are great.
Growing up between heavy wounds."
..... " Hanani Rainbow 🌹".....
The adhan magrib reverberated throughout Alexandria. Make anyone who hears it hurry to carry out the fardhu ain.
" Mom !" call Hana.
" Yes." said Hisya, who had dressed up neatly.
" Hana salat first, yes." said Hana.
" Hmm." only that answer came out of Hisya's mouth.
Quickly, Hana went to the bathroom for ablution.
However, for some reason Hana felt that someone was following in her footsteps from behind.
" I think someone is following" he said, glancing back to make sure.
" Please !
Whoever you are don't follow me !" shouting Hana.
After saying that sentence, Hana immediately ran to the bathroom.
Brakk..
I heard a loud doorway.
" The cave will not escape you cheap chick !" say someone from behind the wall.
He decided to leave Hana.
After finishing ablution, Hana immediately went to her room. Without thinking about who was following him.
" Why are you in such a hurry ?" asked Hisya, who arrived behind Hana.
" Ha ?
Astaghfirullah, mbak Hisya." cried Hana, surprised by the presence of Hisya behind him.
" Ah, that's mbak." Hannah was looking for a reason.
Three seconds Hana thought of looking for an answer, making Hisya even more curious.
" What's a ?" tanyanya, approaching Hana.
" Some follow Hana, mbak." Hana honestly.
" Ha ?
Binding ?
Guys ?" tanyakanya.
" Yes, I think it's mbak." replied Hana.
" Hm, maybe it's Emrin's men." said Hisya.
" Ahiya, yes too.
Why don't I think there" said Hana, realizing that.
" Hm, jaudah.
Now you pray there !
After that we go to the bar." said Hisya.
Hana also nodded according to Hisya's words.
A few minutes later, after the completion of the prayer. Hana also immediately put on her sandals to go after Hisya.
But not yet at the bar.
The burly hand pulled Hana's hand from behind.
" Deliver !" hana yelled at him.
The man ignored Hana, instead he tightened his grip on Hana.
" The cave wants to make the same calculation !" he said, staring at Hana with hatred.
" calculation ?
What do you mean ?" Hana really doesn't understand this stranger.
He continued to pull Hana's hand, until in the end he brought Hana to a room that was the warehouse of this building.
" Sit down !" tell her to Hana.
" Take off me !" shouting Hana.
" Don't let my hands go !" threaten her with Hana.
" You think I'm scared ?" cibir Hana looked down at this man before her.
The man smiled devil, hearing the word that had just been thrown from Hana's ruum lips.
She also pulls the rough Hana hijab.
" Don't test my patience !" whispered.
" Keep your body away from me !" hana shouted loudly.
Hana's breath is hunting, holding a sense of anger in the heart. He hated men who dared to touch him without his permission.
Bugh..
One punch Hana lay right on the face of this foreign man.
That one punch, was able to make the man slightly fall down. He touched the corner of his lips and there was a blood patch there.
" It's also a good deal to punch you miss" he said, approaching Hana.
" I don't know who you are.
And also what's the business with me ?" Hana ventured to ask.
" I should have asked you.
Why are you so cheap that you want to be with a married man." he said, with a look full of anger.
" cheap ?
The married man ?
What do you mean ?" Hana didn't understand what this man meant to say.
The man laughed loudly, seeing Hana pretending not to understand her intentions.
" No need to pretend !" resounding.
" I'm not pretending." said Hana, no less loud.
The man stiffened his jaw, his anger rising to Hana's response.
He reached into his pocket, taking a square object from there. After finding it, he tinkered with his phone to find something there.
A few seconds later, he found it.
He also gave it to Hana.
" Look at this" he said.
Hana also stared at the man's cellphone screen, there was a picture of him accompanying Emrin while playing cards at the Bar.
Haaa...
Hana sighed.
Closing his eyes for a moment.
" O Allah, the servant is exposed to this slander." Inwardly Hana.
" You're a pretty girl.
Why do you want to be with my dad ?" the question to Hana is still flat.
Hana jolted opened her eyes, looking at this man with many questions in her mind.
" Dad ?
Emrin your dad ?" rework Hana, to find an answer.
" yes.
He is my father." he replied.
Hana smiled faintly at the man's reply.
" So Mr Emrin is your father ?
But, you don't know what your father did in this place ?" tanya Hana intimidates.
" I know my father was having an affair with a cheap woman like you" she replied, cornering Hana.
Plaque...
One slap Hana gave him.
" Good your mouth !" hana shouted, not accepting the accusations of this foreign man.
The foreign man held onto his face which Hana had just slapped.
" You think your slap can change your degree !"
Hana further developed her smile.
A little away from the stranger.
" I'm not your father's mistress !
You know why I look with your father ?"
" Because I'm your father's sandraan !
And you need to know that your father who b*the son of a bitch has made a place of worship this big." Hana could not stand the accusation of the man, he also unmasked Emrin.
Plaque..
One slap landed on the face of the Olive veiled girl.
" Keep your talk !
Don't ever talk bad about my father !" he said it blared all over the corner of the room.
The hard slap was quite hot on Hana's face.
" You should know there are many things your father hid from you and your family" said Hana, staring at the clear twinkle of the man named Hafga.
You don't try to trick me !" Hafga did not believe Hana's words.
" If you still don't believe what I'm saying, come with me so you can see with your own eyes."
Hafga stared hard at Hana, looking for a lie from the girl's eye room.
" How many times has my father touched you ?"
suddenly, the question came out of his mouth.
Hana shook her head.
" Not yet, but almost." to be honest.
" You mean ?" Hafga doesn't understand.
" A month ago, your father gave my drink medicine. Aiming to make me unconscious, and she can fuck me.
Luckily I found out about it, I quickly took the opportunity to exchange my drink for his.
And finally, your father fainted.
Not me, in short that's how it is." explained Hana, telling me about the incident a month ago.
Hafga was surprised to hear the story about the bad father he had been proud of.
Bugh...
Hafga's knee fell to the floor.
A statement that is so painful.
He never thought for a second his father would do that. Because, he knew that his father loved his family, especially him.
" Are you not lying to me ?" asked Hafga, his tone changed softly.
" For God's sake, whatever I tell you.
It's true." Hana repeatedly convinced Hafga.
Hafga looked at Hana.
He saw no lies from Hana's brown netra.
However, he still does not believe that his father is a b*jangan.
" Agghhh !" he shouted, grabbing his hair rough.
" Did you really hide something this big on me ?" he looked at Hana, his eyes full of crystals.
Hana nodded her head, with a smile.
" Come with me.
Today your father is doing what he used to do." Hana asked.
Hana stood up, and so did Hafga.
He also obeyed Hannah.
Hana stepped towards the Bar room, and followed Hafga behind her.
It took them only seven minutes to walk, they arrived at a room.
Cheers rippled with laughter, clearly heard from the room. Even the room sounded very noisy.
" This is the room" said Hana.
Hafga nodded in understanding, carefully opening the door of the room.
Clearly, the figure of Emrin playing cards with his friends. Not staying anyway, a bottle of beer in his right hand, and a sexy woman next to him.
" Dad." Hafga was surprised to see with his own eyes, his father was busy making out with the woman.
Anger began to trace him.
His jaw was hardened, his hand tightly clenched.
" B*job !" his upat.
Hafga stepped inside, intending to approach his father.
Quickly, Hana pulls Hafga's hand and prevents him from going there.
" Why did you stop my steps ?" she shouted at Hana.
" Hustt !!
Hana placed her index finger on her lips, hinting at Hafga not to make a sound.
" There's something else I want to show you, and it's not the right time for you to dismantle your father's lie defense" Hana said, trying to make Hafga understand the situation.
Hafga also nodded in understanding.
" Take me where you want to show me the truth" she told Hana.
Hana nodded her head, as she stepped to take Hafga away to the basement. The girls' place in the bushes.
There was a large door in front of them. It says "Girl Trixtal Bar."
" What place, this ?" hafga's forehead wrinkled.
" The place where your father's girls are held." replied Hana.
Chequek...
Hannah opened the door.
" Come in." take Hana.
Hafga went inside.
To see the truth there.
" Yey !
Mr Hafga, why is it here ?" one of the girls there recognized Hafga.
Hafga looked around, for the umpteenth time he was surprised by the painful facts about his father.
" Are you really comfort women ?" jakkah Hafga asked.
For a moment there was no answer from the mouths of the girls, they were silent.
" If it is.
I'll set you free." Hafga looked at them seriously.
" right.
We are comfort girls.
Who was forced to do the worst, because our parents couldn't afford to pay your father a debt."
Salmas.
Yeah, a girl named Salma.
He loudly voiced the thing that he had been quieting all along.
" Didn't you know what your father's been doing all this time, sir ?"connect another.
Hafga followed pity, seeing one by one of them began to shed tears.
" I'm sorry.
Calm down, a few days from today you will be out of this prison." Hafga said, wholeheartedly.
Hana smiled faintly hearing Hafga's words. He really hopes that Hafga can soon destroy a place of worship of this size.
Furious, Hafga left the basement.
" I hate him" he said.
Hana did not go after Hafga's steps.
Because he knew that Hafga needed time to accept this truth, it took time to come to terms with this situation.
" Hana ! call Salma.
Hana looked at me." Yes Salma." he said.
" You're always trying to get us out of this disgusting place, thank you."
he said to Hana.
Hana nodded with a smile.
" We need to get out of this place, as soon as possible.
And that jerk will get the reward for what he did." Hana said.
" Thank you, Hana." they said simultaneously.
" Thank you to us, for holding out so far. It has been this strong and this calamity." said Hana, approaching Salma and embracing her.
Salma returned a warm embrace from Hana. The other girl who saw them hugging also hugged.
" We're strong, we're not weak girls."
say them simultaneously.
They hugged for quite a while.
Until finally, someone came to open the door.
Chequek.
Just give a jerk, they let go of hugs.
And back to their respective positions.
The two muscular men just went straight, forcibly pulling Hana's hand along with them.
" Come with us."
" Deliver !
I can walk on my own." protested Hana.
The two big muscular men did not listen to Hana.
" Hana !
" Where are you going ?" they were worried to see Hana being forcefully pulled like that.
" Oh !
" Hana's a strong girl.
I'm sure luck will come to greet him.God will always protect him."
Salma tried to be sure of God's power.
Seriate..
Sevimli 23 November 2021
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