SHACKLED IN LOVE IN A NEIGHBORING COUNTRY

Old wounds do not open again

Shackled in Love in Negeri 77

Hearing my super long words made the indri in-laws wide not accept my words. Indri laughed when he heard it.

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"You know where it came from? Does Indri often accuse the no-no to you? Look, I gave birth and raised my son until now. Of course I object to what he does in this house including managing finances...

"Did aunt forget? You who want the sense of being your wife and daughter-in-law are not the same indri who want aunty and family children who are not clear about their origin and character. After the aunt brought him here when the aunt said he was hitchhiking alive. There seems to be nothing and and your morals are zero."

And, has the aunt also forgotten my words earlier that indri also born and raised by her parents? Her parents also objected to the fact that their daughter was treated as a free babu." I cut off his in-laws indri.

Her father-in-law indri glared sharply with a neck and chest of deflated flowers. It looks like his neck veins will be clamped because of my words. Patience this indri. I only get in-laws like this plus a careless husband I left behind

While Indri rubbed my back maybe indri gave a code so I was patient.

"Married daughter responsibility that originally from her father is transferred to her husband period after your aunt's son counts on her. Won a lot of aunts and families. If he objected, he would go home to his parents. His parents are still able to support him and his children who are aunt children are not necessarily able to take responsibility according to the shari'at." Continue me.

"I know aunty and aunty children use the excuse that the source is not clear to discriminate against the daughter-in-law has often happened aunty. Aunty getting older should multiply worship instead of interfering in the child's household."

If you still don't understand, you already do. The best way for aunty not to mess with the presence of a son-in-law tell a aunt's son to marry aunty."

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After returning home from home indri again the fact found the marriage was not as beautiful in the land of fairy tales. What happened to my family and my family used to happen to my friends again. Is everyone in this country like that? It is strange that people in this country who are said to uphold religion are not civilized. What is the point of getting married. God, I'm not getting married.

Trings

Khaizan.

"It turns out that Khaizan."

"Hallo, zan! What was? Tumben called me?"

"There's nothing. Last time, I was in your contract there was only Haura where are you going?"

"I went to Indri's place, zan. Remember the indri? I just want to know the news after a long time no see."

"The "earlier indri? I still remember. Your only friend when you were in Malaysia. Have you gone home?"

"It's on its way home."

"Ok, I'll wait. I want to talk to you."

"Speak what?"

"Don't go straight to the house, we'll go to the mini park."

"Still far away, Zan."

"It's okay. You're still here."

"Yes, anyway."

***

Dufan, Ancol

According to the address Khaizan gave me, I was at TMII Disneyland. Usually I see buildings like this in Australian Disney cartoon series. Now I've seen with my own eyes and head the building is so beautiful.

According to people's stories, Disneyland is usually used for children's school parks but now it has become a public tourism place.

What does it mean that Khaizan brought me here? Does Khaizan want to take me home? Suddenly my heart was hot when the weather at night was not hot.

I looked right, "No. I was there until five seconds ago. What brings me here?"

"You want to ask you out on a date. No, you can't, huh?"

"May I."

"Where? You like the place?"

"Like hot. I just found out there's a building like this."

"So, all this time you only go to rent aja until you do not know in Jakarta there is Disneyland?"

"Not really. But, for these 4 years I've never been here."

"Come, we buy a ticket to get into it. Don't worry about the money let me pay for it."

I'm just a manut. Khaizan bought 2 tickets to spend 400 thousand rupiah. Expensive too.

We went in there are many tours here. Because it was night time we just circled around Disneyland. There are many visitors who ride windmills and other rides.

They come with a large family to enjoy the holidays on Sunday nights.

"Fa! let's eat at the restaurant."

We eat Mie Gondangdia typical food Jakarta after that continue to buy drinks, snacks and continue to surround this Dufan area. Unaware I was in Ancol it was a vast ancol and the tourist place was very good.

"Fa, have you not grown tired of being alone? Don't need a friend to make it a place to lean?" Honestly, words like this are very disturbing to me personally. I don't like questions like this.

Stop and sit under the pine tree, "I think that's my privacy room, Zan."

Khaizan sat down next to me, I moved away and placed the drink as our wall, "So, why? Can't I ask you that?"

"Ask the others."

Khaizan looked at me deeply, "Ok, gini. Are you the one who taught Haura to always approach me?"

"Did Haura tell you? He's the one who asked for the solution I told you what I know."

"Initially he didn't say it. But, the more he came here the more he knew something related to me. I guess only you know it's nobody else. That's why I asked you."

"Yes, I told Haura everything."

"You said everything? Including about us?"

"Ah, not really. That's privacy."

"Do you want me to be together Haura united? Then, how's your feeling?"

My feelings? I used to like you, Zan. But, you hurt me dumping me like worthless trash. After I fought desperately to survive in the neighboring country after my life is better, you pick up again like picking up used goods sold at a price that is not how much.

You came like a superhero doing everything you can to get my forgiveness. Do whatever it takes to help and protect us to the hardest point of our lives. Many secrets of both of us I don't want to remember them again until old age.

I met you just like opening an old wound that I had covered with bandages and causing a scar that would not disappear.

"Kok quiet?"

I jerked. "I'm fine if my friend is happy I'm happy. What's wrong with you?" This self is a dilemma, on the one hand I want him, on the one hand I feel inferior, on the one hand again I still do not accept his bad treatment in the past to me plus married him with 1001 stories I am ashamed to remember him again.

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