SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

POV Meyra

POV Meyra

When I was in school, I was also indifferent to the situation around me, including at school. I just do whatever I have to do according to my own rules.

From childhood living with single parents, because my parents divorced. At the age of fifteen, my mother remarried. My mother was taken away by her new husband. I live with grandma. My dad is there but he's busy with the new family. Where ever cared about me. I feel like the world is not on my side.

My mother wasn't allowed to meet me by her new husband. Fuck the guy. All the jerks.

But, entering High School I saw a clear male teacher. At first I was just funny. But, for a long time I felt a strange vibration. Ah, maybe just a monkey love high school boy.

turns out he feels the same way. He contacted me via the blue logo app. It turns out he wants to be friends with me. We were close, suddenly my learning spirit increased. I've often been a high-achieving student.

We dated until we finished school. I'm turning off the stigma that not all men are jerks.

At school I was not very close to my friends. Only I am an achiever if they are close there are also those who do not invite me to chat at all that is Shifa rahmadini.

I don't know what his life was like, I couldn't think far back then. I read his diary shifa turned out to be very sad life from childhood until now always differentiated with his younger brother.

At home in the bully, at school often in the bully, outdoors also in the bully. I also often make it in bully one class. Often stay away from whatever is wrong. Frequently in bully popular students. One of those who hated him one class hated him.

That's enough

When you finish High School. Mr. Daffa who at our school called Mr. outside we called him by name. Daffa told me to ask Shifa to enroll in college at UNJA Jambi pity not have friends he said. Ah, his teacher's soul persuaded me to be with Shifa until the end.

I invite him unfortunately he does not want, lack of interest, motivation and self-respect. Less appreciated by their own parents.

We finally arrived in the city center of Jambi. Back off I didn't want the list unfortunately. Prefer to work whose salary is not how much. Worse also want to follow the invitation of foreign men who do not know the origin.

According to the story, the man was still a Sumatran. He also hesitated to go to college at no cost. Want to work no skills and pay not much. On the one hand there are people who promise to help him work abroad.

Daffa and I have spoken to the man, we ask him to help and look after the shifa until we get a decent job. He agreed.

Do I believe his words? I told Daffa I didn't believe it. Shifa moreover.

Before I made the passport, I persuaded him not to leave. He is between sure and not. At the end of the day I lost, he left. Daffa loved his nature. Daffa was our teacher but Shifa had no demons at all. The teacher is a second parent after the birth parents.

"Daffa! How nih. Shifa keep going."

"You've said it all right, haven't you?"

"I've said whatever you say."

"If he has the intention, let it go. If not, you can go home later."

Finally we relented, Daffa has booked a ticket through his friend. Shifa just pay her later. I always said to take care of myself because life there is not as beautiful as a shadow. Apalgi had no relatives. My brother does not want to help either.

"How are you, Shifa, my high school student first?Has it arrived. Is he okay."

"Shifa has arrived, she's fine. It's his portrait."

"Alhamdulillah. You take him there, you have to take good care of him."

"Please calm down."

"Don't be calm just prove it."

"Yes. See if there's a lie on my face?"

"OK."

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POV Haizan

Before I went to Malaysia, I had to register and test for college but did not pass. It's been four top universities that I've been to all of them zonk.

I was frustrated to go home embarrassed, I applied for a job to and fro fortunately there was one who accepted me in the electronics company. One year of my work on the mutation to Malaysia.

I'm not okay it's important it doesn't hurt me. I moved, his association here is very free, ordinary people want to gather kebo no one forbid.

New year I was taken somewhere by friends. They laughed at each other. They got drunk and did something forbidden that I had never imagined before. I'm a bitch about that.

I was affected maybe I was very young at the time. My life is slowly changing. My mom and dad were waiting for me here. A week no communication mother is dizzy.

While sitting here thank God I never dealt with the police. Unlike the many friends who are caught because according to the police, those who do not have complete documents will be named illegal immigrants.

Until I knew love and dating. They think it's unethical not to taste his body. They often tell that. I'm so, kepo how it feels. In my second year in Malaysia.

Dating often turns out they are no longer holy. Some are still clean, by the way not connecting.

Until I get to know a girl on social media. He who asked for friendship first he also did not know maybe the origin of add aja.

We often communicate n vocabulary he said not long-winded. He just graduated High School, wants to go to college there is no cost. I see he's not doing well. Lazy also kepo people's affairs.

I tawari here. At first he was hesitant but after thinking there was no other way he wanted to go to Malaysia I could have helped him. Of course it is not free, if you managed to enter Malaysia later until you get a decent job. I consider it a debt of gratitude. He has to pay because to me it is very high value to pay because it concerns his future.

I just want to have a good job and a big salary to save for college. I am also preparing funds for the future. It is easy to persuade people who are dizzy.

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