SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

Razia illegal entrants

Shackled in Love in Negeri 34

"Then how should we?"

"Well, how else, we get out of here or we're resigned."

"Where to?"

"Going home or going into the woods is not as likely as committing suicide. "

"For two years we are still lucky to survive from the police target. I also do not want to be returned so I want to collect a lot of money before just coming home."

Tok tok tok tok

"Who is knocking at the door. What's police?"

Deg

Their hearts beat so hard, sweat so hard. They should carefully peek first just opening the door.

"Let's just relax I'll take a peek."

"Shyph ...! Indri ...! Open this door I'm Khaizan."

Huh, it turns out Khaizan made them relieved. What's the matter with Khaizan coming in these nights? Would you like to take Sunday night? Although one place of work, after in the warehouse they no longer meet and shifa also lazy to remember it.

"Get in, zan. What's the matter with the nights here?"

"I want to take you to my house. This place will be checked by the police do not know when just go from here first."

"Are you sure we'll be safe in your house?"

"Ikhtiar aja."

"Shifa let's collect your clothes we'll get out of here."

"I don't want to. I'll just stay here."

"But this is an emergency."

"Let me here, you guys just go let me take the risk myself."

"Shifa ..title. Don't be selfish, you've been together for two years. It's hard to be together, come on!" After saying that Khaizan left just like that, the two girls who were still debating.

"Fa! Never mind. Forgetting the past is no use remembering it! It was actually a test of God's permission to test his people in this way. Khaizan too."

"You're wrong, ndri!"

"Whatever the reason for this moment is not the right time to talk about it even though the end we do not survive is important that we try."

"YOU GO WHAT DON'T YOU?"

"Tuh, Khaizan is already shouting." Tonight we left the boarding house somewhere Khaizan took us. I don't know this Malaysian road at all. There was nothing in the car we talked about. I focus on my phone. I felt Khaizan watching me through the windshield.

Until 04:00 local time we have arrived in KL. The first city I visited since I arrived in Malaysia. This town reminds me of those memories again. I was shackled either by trauma or just suggestion.

What a beautiful creation of God. God gave man reason and mind to create a nation and state and its contents. I was amazed to see this view until the dawn of dawn with a car stopped at the magnificent mosque bangat.

Does Khaizan want to pray? For a long time I did not pray because of limited time, foreign employers rarely allow their employees to pray is a waste of time. Though according to Islam the most precious time is worship time.

"You guys pray no?"

"I'm not praying, zan."

"You, Fa?" I just shook my head at the sign no. My feeling was somehow indri looked at Khaizan until his body disappeared from view. Did Indri put his heart on Khaizan? How, I'm less accepting, huh?

"Fsa ... I'm going to the pensive room first/The toilet."

"Yes, don't be long." 10 minutes passed indri has not come. Khaizan has come out of the mosque. I can't be alone with Khaizan in the car. Duh, indri where, huh?

I chose to get out of the car quietly following the drive to the toilet. From far away I noticed it, indri did not come out.

Huh, warm relief. Indri has reached the car they must ask me.

"Where are you, Fa...!"

"I caught up with you earlier, but lost track."

"Yes too. Yeah, let's go in!" Open the car door and continue the journey.

Indri whispered "Fa ...!"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Khaizan's car has menstrual blood."

"Wow, how's dong?"

"We'll borrow the car later to ditch the chair."

"What's the reason later? If he doesn't bring a car."

"Why are you whispering?" Khaizan watched us from the windshield.

"You want a car, can you take a car? Went where? Let me take you."

"Ah, nowhere, really. We're just house kids."

"Say I'll have a car clock."

"No, maybe you heard it wrong."

"Oh."

"Oh, yes, zan! How old?"

"25 years, you guys?"

"23? Wow, still pretty young. I'm 21 years old, 20-year-old Shifa.

"Want two years in Malaysia to be 20? Were you here 18-19 years old?"

"Yes. But I'm done in high school."

"Smart, huh?"

"Ah, not really," Actually Khaizan already knows his true identity Shifa but Khaizan wants to mince his frozen susanana.

"Oh." It did not feel like 10 minutes had passed to the destination. We came out if it wasn't wrong this was Khaizan's house back then. The first time I was brought here and the night that Khaizan came home drunk and the night of the curse happened again there was a feeling of suffocation in this neck and this chest was hot like a fire and burning tomorrow comes karina in her potent style and the day after the night I was sick, we fought great Khaizan did not want to admit the fetus that I bear this seed.

We fought a great fight and came Karina she couldn't believe I contained Khaizan's seed. Right at twelve o'clock in the night, I was driven out mercilessly like a dog. Tega you Khaizan. And Karina's fellow women mercilessly kicked me out too.

"Come, in! Consider this your home."

"Zan! I'm looking for my phone around here."

"All right."

Chequelek

"Fa! Khaizan put on the lights again."

"Let's clean up quickly."

"The water doesn't exist."

"That's water in the driver's seat."

"Take it don't get caught. Shame on you too, I think you got caught by the driver."

"Alhamdulillah be well too. What else are you thinking?"

"In this house Khaizan and his girlfriend kicked me out in the middle of the night like trash in a sick and pregnant state."

"Astagfirullah. What is important now is that he is conscious and has also got his karma. Her older sister was also treated the same to stress and suicide. Take his lessons so as not to carelessly follow strangers."

Enter it looks like the facilities in this house have changed everything new. At the end of each year, people with native Malaysian documents like to replace old items even if they are not used with new ones.

I've seen people throw away their cloths and burn them even though they never wear them in exchange for new things. If it is not necessary, love those who need it more, not burn it.

I think it's a pity, out there are still many people who live in shacks lack of cloth. They just wear old clothes, hollow everywhere and that's it. But, again the culture of the person is different.

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