SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY
Where's my money?



SHACKLED IN LOVE IN NEIGHBORING LAND 7


Where's my money?


Ferry ship is ready to leave, queuing her not less than at the counter. The departure time remains as it was on the ticket, only half an hour from that we should have arrived on board.


Just this time I got on a boat, fancy and big again. This time I also traveled far, through the sea and neighboring countries.


I don't know why my feelings for the people on this ship are so scary. There is no friendly at all. Don't let it because this is my mental down.


[Haizan! I've already left. Don't forget to wait for me at the port]


A new hour he retorted, because the signal dashed it took a long time until the message arrived.


[Please]


During the trip, I did not stop praying to get to the destination safely there was not much drama as people say.


Bored I want to go out but not brave because outside most of the past it was men. Every hour the crew promotes its merchandise. Astagfirullah, expensive hordes. I decided to buy. But where's my money?


"Astagfirullah, where is my money? Feelings in the bag? Sit standing up, check the pants pockets and the bag is not there at all. Though the money is just in case." Inner Shifa.


"What's up, deck."


"My money doesn't exist."


"Huh, is that right? Try checking again. Who knows, overtake."


Until I arrived at the port of Melaka, the money was never found. If it falls, it must have taken people. Good thing I didn't put it all in my pants pocket. Haizan said, prepare money to show the ringgit to the immigration authorities when arriving at the port of Melaka later.


my feelings were creeping up my thighs who was it? Since my surroundings are female, there is no way they would harass me. So, I let it go. I was busy with my own thoughts.


Do they not take my money? Sloppy, sloppy, sloppy. I should've ngheh with those prickly hands.


***


"Dad! You want to get out of here."


The crew scolded me. His eyes seemed to pounce on me alive. Astagfirullah. But where was mom? Kok, not greeting me? Lost itself on this ship.


I came out, all those people's faces were the same. So, I can't seem to remember mom's face. I'm sure it was my mother who took my money. Huh, the characteristics of bad in-laws.


According to the story there were five people who failed to enter, they protested. The stranger I saw was like an employee in this office. Their employees are good at sneles, often also hating people.


I haven't been to the transmigration office. I want to contact haizan through DM blue logo and instagram app. Turns out the signal doesn't exist. So, where am I going?


I don't know which hallway I'm in. I noticed from the outside, the tutorial I was looking for on the internet yesterday not much goes into the brain.


I just sat like no one would ever say hello to me. I asked someone else, I hope he didn't lie. I have to succeed in getting in. Before showing my passport and getting a visa, I kept praying to read whatever verse I knew. Hopefully there's no obstacle I passed purely. Amyn.


If on the blacklist, it's also scary I have to wait on the ship until it leaves. Ih, amit-amit hopefully don't, I'll be their meal again. Uh, amit-amit.


***


My heart beats like a two-kilo-meter marathon. My heart kept praying to pass the drama. I feel my safety is threatened. I saw those who failed were busy contacting either of his relatives. I don't know who it is, who is crying.


"Please." Translation from malay.


I don't know which way to go, because this area is very large. People are out on different roads. Again, there is no network. I quickly searched the counter so I could contact haizan. Is haizan in port?


Plaques


"Astagfirullah. Who patted my shoulder?" look back. Haizan. Is this really haizan? Much different from the one in the photo he is very handsome and sweet, his physique is good. "Haizan, huh?"


"Yes, it's me, Haizan. Finally came you too. I'm kirain no."


"I doubt it. Fortunately escaped, imagine if not, I was forced to languish behind bars. Oops, ferry."


"Yes, if you don't pass, go back and get a new passport and come in again."


"BTW, we haven't salim."


"Yes. Yuk, I'll drive you to find a boarding house near me."


"Yes." Yeah."


Good God this city is crowded again. I want to visit tourist attractions that people often show off on social media.


"Good, huh? Now this is your status here as a traveler. Because you're on a tourist visa, right?"


"Yes, then?"


"Before the validity period of your visa runs out, that time you can explore this Malaysia. After that it can no longer. There is a great risk of getting caught. But, don't worry. Don't ever go out if you don't work and look for work."


"I'm scared."


"Not to be afraid, as long as I sit here. Thank God he was never arrested by the police."


Even though haizan said that, he still bothered me mentally. I got mental.


"Try it, ordinary. Doesn't show we're scared. Not brave either. Ordinary aja. The point is, never get out if you don't work and look for that job."


"Eat?"


"Yes, can. Shopping at a shop near the kos is all there.


Until we were in the building area towering. I've seen a lot of this country on the internet. That also made me feel confident about going here. But, a sharp look at his human fingers, and news about the lives of people in this country. Makes me doubt, I bring a prayer in a third of the night. I finally arrived. I have to be good at keeping myself here.


"This, kos-kosan. To the right of the girls' room, to the left of the guys' room. Cos me, not here, I live in my parents' house not far from here. Let's find your kos first. Cost rent, must be paid on a monthly basis. Otherwise, that very second they'll kick you out. Look for costs that have many people, let them pay cheaper, but often check and use you. Whatever they do later I hope you can mature into it."


"What else does it matter?"


"Tomorrow, you're looking for work."


"Yes, I lost money on the boat. Maybe it was the mothers who felt the seat, and my bag that took my money. I actually feel the hell. But, it didn't occur to me that his hands would be turned away."


"All your money is gone?"


"Just part of it."


"Yes, already. Yuk! We're looking for kos!"


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