
Shackled in Love in Negeri 72
Haura POV
In the past, when I was still sitting in High School there was a married couple who came to the house. It turns out they were my mother's friends from young until now. The shy me did not dare to go out of the room just reading while listening to music.
Back then mom called me but I didn't. Tomorrow he came again and introduced his son to me who used to be in a match with my older sister but his son did not want to because he wanted to focus on working to find capital for his business later. He said that a soul mate must meet.
Until my sister hoped to marry him but instead dated another woman in Malaysia. I saw the picture of her that she was so beautiful. My brother lost far enough to be married by his best friend in college.
Now her parents have arranged for her son to be with me. According to the story of the people, Khaizan has 2 older sisters who are married and have not been given children. The other has died of suicide after being tricked and hamili by his girlfriend in Singapore.
His depressed parents almost committed suicide as well but were quickly taken to a psychiatrist and are now slowly recovering. They want to find a daughter-in-law from a good family. Pay attention to the seedlings, bebet and weights of women who will enter his house later.
His son is handsome, at the age of 32 will still be the same as a teenage teenager where looking for a boyfriend and husband from his physique. But, after that it was thought that I had to deal with depressed parents who were there I became household garbage later not even Khaizan looking for women who are socialites. Mending me backwards.
But, said my friend Shifa, "There is no need to do what people want. Just be yourself." It was enough to make me realize the meaning of loving myself without taking the copy of others.
POV Khaizan's
When I got dizzy with the girls' behavior I decided to go back to Jakarta. Caring for my depressed mother due to my sister's tragic death. I was busy with my business until I rarely came home. I didn't know my brother was depressed because I was in another country.
I left Malaysia, after bringing my mother home from the hospital, mother wanted to match me with her friend's son. At first they set me up with their first child but I was young and wanted to find myself with his own efforts without a partner.
With capital that is not how desperate to apply to one company to another company, fortunately, there is one who wants to accept me well. Up to a year of work I was in mutation to Malaysia. I want to find knowledge and experience too.
Working in Malaysia is not as beautiful as my shadow, it all requires a bloody struggle. Thank God I can get through it all to build a business from my own efforts in the city of Jakarta.
6 Months I was in Indonesia, my father and mother always talked about my marriage. I feel like the girls they're getting married to are too spoiled I don't like girls like that.
Afraid of my passport dying, I flew to Malaysia and got the girls gone. And, karina? He looked for me until he came back to Indonesia.
I contacted Royan said her brother had returned to Indonesia to go to college. I survived for 4 years with emotions that I had a hard time controlling. I feel like life has no direction just work for nothing.
Back home to Indonesia, my mother again talked about marriage. "Khaizan! You are too busy working. When are you getting married? Haura is about to graduate college."
"Wait a minute, ma'am. I'm an easy guy for me to get married just that I'm still focused on building my own business from my own efforts so as not to bother people's daughters later. Didn't you tell me to be independent before I got married?"
"Yes, but not so much. You're 32 years old. Father and mother are old and carry your grandchildren. Your sister Nisa hasn't been pregnant. When else can I hold a grandchild."
Dizziness with my mother's behavior I rarely go home even though dozens of times my mother calls me. I'm the same person who talks about marriage.
Haura told me about her studies until a name made me recall my time in Malaysia. I saw the picture turned out to be Shifa. I miss him.
According to Haura, the shifa was obsessed with success. He does anything for his future. I don't know who he did it all for. Until he graduated first from Haura and wanted to go home.
Haura needs him to help compose her script. I don't want to lose her all the time either. I persuaded Haura to give up her friend to work in my textile factory. Unsuspectingly Haura delivers her friend who happens to also need a job.
A month of work I let him focus first after that I just showed up giving him a therapeutic shock.
Has the shifa forgotten all the memories in Malaysia?
Has Shifa been able to forgive me sincerely?
He was much friendlier than in Malaysia. He can accept everything. Maybe he is an adult and can think mature and only live the days in the rest of his youth.
Seriate....