Sister Alea And Mr Crazy

Past Iqbal | Part 2 |

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Galih continued to drag Iqbal towards a room. The sound of the poor boy's cry echoed to all corners of the house, but Galih did not care about it.

Right now Galih was completely filled with such great anger that he could not feel how much pain Iqbal was experiencing this second.

After arriving at the unused room, Galih immediately threw the small body of Iqbal into the corner of the room. Then little Iqbal again grimaced in pain.

"S-it hurts, Pah." Iqbal said so stammered because he had to endure pain in his back.

"The pain is not yet comparable to what you have done to your own brother" Galih choked, staring at Iqbal, filled with boiling anger.

Iqbal. Her tears were unceasingly flowing down her cheeks. While his small body increasingly shakes violently after looking at the glare of the eyes very sharp from the papa.

"No, Pah. Iqbal did nothing to Rio. Yes, Kak Rio fell, but Kak Rio was not injured at all. It is precisely aunt Sagita himself who smeared blood on Kak Rio," said Iqbal with his sobs.

Iqbal tries to defend himself. But what is the truth? Galih's anger is mounting.

"Liar! How dare you accuse others. Remember, once you are guilty, stay guilty. And in return, Papa will punish you."

Iqbal nodded back. He never lies. It's true that Sagita started the game, but without proof it's difficult to convince Galih.

"No, Pah. Iqbal never lies" Iqbal said.

"Arghh, papa does not believe," said Galih very furious. Then he walked up to Iqbal with sharp eyes that seemed to want to eat the prey.

Pl*k

Pl*k

Galih's hands slapped *r Iqbal's left and right cheeks alternately and carried on continuously, making Iqbal's cry even more deeply broken.

"Aahhh, papa's sick. It hurts."

"Silent you." Instead of rubbing, he continued to press*r even pinch ker*s cheek Iqbal.

"Papa, sick. Iqbal please stop."

Again, he ignored it. This time Galih switched to dragging Iqbal towards another corner, then memu*l the back of his second son was very ker*s.

"Aaaa, geez, Pah. Pain ... Forgive ...," cried Iqbal while feeling excruciating pain.

"Arghh, you son of si*l." Galih continues to memu**li back Iqbal occasionally swearing. Iqbal cried loudly and screamed for mercy.

"Papa, geez, Pah. Forgive me, pain ...."

Poor Iqbal could only resign. Crying and screaming, that's all Iqbal can do right now when his hand hurts him.

Not long after, Galih finally stopped the action. He doesn't want to waste his time here. Even Galih does not care about the current state of Iqbal.

"Once again you hurt Rio, then papa will not hesitate to punish you very heavily," threatened Galih.

Iqbal shook his head slowly. His body is now drooping limp on the floor with a prone position. Iqbal did not have the strength to speak a word, as he had to feel excruciating pain all over his body.

While Galih moved away without any care or guilt. He closed the door very hard, then he locked it from the outside.

On the other hand, Iqbal's mouth was trying to say a word even if it would only listen to him.

"I ...."

"I-Iqbal ju-ga daddy son," Iqbal curled his eyes shut, enduring the pain in his body.

Chequelek

Door opens. Someone who opened the door immediately ran to Iqbal after seeing Iqbal's condition drooping. Then he slowly lifted the little body into his arms.

"Oh my goodness, Iqbal. You don't papa, do you, son?"

Yes ... that person is Beautiful, Mama of Iqbal. He was shocked to see his son's body and face covered with red cuts and bruises.

Beautiful know the reason why Iqbal like this is the actions of Galih, her own husband. Coincidentally the housemaid told Indah when she came home from the boutique.

Indah was very angry and immediately met Galih. Even Indah vented her anger by lashing out at Galih's chest and uttering evil words.

However, Galih was silent. It's beautiful to be so upset about it. Until finally Indah threatened to leave the house with Iqbal. But Galih forbids.

Even the Galih again threatened. If Indah gets out of the house, then Galih will not hesitate to hurt Iqbal.

Of course Beautiful feel helpless if it has been threatened like that. Right now all he could do was protect and guard his second son from Galih's cruelty.

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Day by day it has been passed. Month by month has passed. Years passed quickly. However, things remain the same.

Iqbal never escape through his days with the pressure of his brother, Sagita, including Galih, his own Papa. They do it when there is no beauty.

Even Sagita had threatened Iqbal not to complain to Indah for what he had done.

Truly, poor Iqbal could only stand still and cry while receiving unpleasant treatment from his Papa, his Brother, and Sagita.

'When will Iqbal be happy?' That's what Iqbal thinks every moment, even every second.

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Five years later, when Iqbal was 12 years old, Iqbal began to experience considerable trauma due to the treatment of his Papa who returned memu*l-muk*l himself in the unused room while mentioning the child carrier si*l, the child does not know himself, and other rude swearing.

It was because Galih had misunderstood what he had seen.

At that time, Galih saw Indah unconscious under the stairs and happened to be beside Indah there was Iqbal who was crying while holding a bottle of oil.

The oil that makes Galih immediately convinced that Iqbal who has harmed Beautiful by spilling oil on the stairs.

In fact, Sagita is the one who deliberately wants to make beautiful wretched by spilling oil on the stairs, then the oil bottle he forced to be held by Iqbal so that the person who would be blamed later was Iqbal.

Galih was furious at what he had seen. He immediately acted harshly on his own son regardless of what the consequences would be if he continued to beat an innocent child.

"After you hurt Rio, now you hurt your own mama. Where's your shame, huh? Over where? Now feel this."

Pl*k

Pl*k

"There is no mercy for the son of the bearer si*l like you. Your actions this time are really over the line."

Pl*k

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After days of hospitalization, Indah decided to return home because she was worried about the condition of her second son, Iqbal.

When she rushed home, Beautiful saw her husband coming to her in a formal suit.

"Where are you going, Mom?" tanya Beautiful's.

"I want to go abroad to do very important business there" replied Galih.

"Keep your company here?"

"I've been handing over control to my confidants for a while. I'll probably stay abroad long enough."

"Will anyone else come with you abroad?"

"There was. Some of the company's employees and Sagita's secretaries will join. I will also take Rio with me abroad, as well as I will send him there."

"Then Iqbal?"

Galih's face became flat upon hearing Iqbal's name. "You take care of the kid yourself here. Money matters, I'll transfer every week."

"But, Mas-"

"I'm saying goodbye." Glance caressing cheeks Beautiful. After which, he immediately rushed away leaving Indah.

Beautiful who had only been confused because of the words of Galih, now turned to sit on the floor with his two eyes that had runny.

"Iqbal is also your son, Mas," said Indah.

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Beautiful has arrived at his home. He went inside and called his son's name. However, there is no confirmation from the owner of the name.

It made Indah worried and finally rushed away looking for Iqbal in the entire corner of the house. However, Iqbal has not been found.

When looking, Beautiful remembered the unused rooms in the corner of the house. Lovely sure Iqbal must be there.

After Indah tracked to the room, it turned out that Iqbal was there. At that time Iqbal was sitting in the corner of the room while hugging his knees very tightly. Even the sound of crying and shrieking from Iqbal was clearly heard by Beautiful ears.

"I-Iqbal is not the son of si*l."

"I-Iqbal isn't that kind of kid."

Beautiful began to shed tears as she watched her son's body tremble in fear. He immediately approached Iqbal, then crouched down beside him.

"Iqbal."

Iqbal's head was raised. Then Indah was shocked and astonished by the attitude of her son who suddenly stayed away from her and was frightened when he saw her.

"You're the bad guy. Get the fuck out of here. Go!" throw Iqbal away while stepping back.

"Son, this is your mama, not the bad guy," said Indah trying to calm Iqbal who suddenly changed attitude like this.

"No. Iqbal doesn't believe you must be the bad guy. Get the fuck out of here. Go!" scream Iqbal.

Iqbal slowly squatted down then covered his two ears with trembling. "Don't hurt Iqbal .. don't hurt Iqbal .. forgive Iqbal."

The beautiful defense began to collapse. Tears that from earlier he resisted spilling for a moment. It was beautiful now to understand why her son was suddenly acting so scared. It must be Galih who has made Iqbal's condition become like this.

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Lovely to call the doctor to his house. He wanted to know what symptoms his son was suffering from right now.

"How did it go, Doc?" tanya Beautiful's.

"After I examined earlier, Iqbal's patient turned out to have a mental disorder. The disorder greatly affects the emotions, mindset and behavior of current patients. This is because patients experience severe stress due to traumatic events. Someone may have been violent with him because I saw so many wounds on his body. I suggest patients should immediately engage in cognitive behavioral therapy to avoid prolonged depression."

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Today Indah will take Iqbal to the hospital to do therapy. However, Iqbal refused to leave.

Iqbal even threatened to hurt himself if Indah persisted in taking him away. Finally Indah undoes her intention for the good of her son.

Even so, sadness never separated from the face Beautiful when having to watch her son always experience mood changes in a short time.

Sometimes Iqbal feels very sad and angry at certain times, sometimes also very happy for no reason or laughs indistinctly at other times.

Indah was really very confused as to what she should do to cure Iqbal. On the other hand, Iqbal did not want to do therapy. On the other hand, Iqbal also did not want to take the drugs recommended by the doctor.

From year to year, nothing changes at all. Iqbal's condition remains the same.

Indah once asked for the help of a nurse at the hospital to treat Iqbal, however, Iqbal instead threatened to hurt the nurse. Even Indah also asked for help from other women to care for Iqbal, but still Iqbal threatened to hurt the woman.

There's no other choice. Lovely almost give up. However, after all Beautiful is a Mother, she should not give up just like that for the recovery of her son.

Indah will go to great lengths to enlist the help of others to take care of Iqbal. However, none of them wanted to help him because they were afraid of people who had mental disorders.

Until in the end, Indah has found a woman who wants to take care of Iqbal with sincerity and compassion.

This is Alea Salsha Queenza.

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