
Without feeling that Nesya had been in prison for a month, during her life there she understood that not only she was treated badly, but there were also some inmates who could be treated the same,there are even worse than him.
"Risma's love" said Nesya began talks that night.
"The commoner's father was Nesya, he was too good.had many people advised him to fight but he was not also obedient, so the crazier the Marwah was tormenting him." Sahut Reva's.
"When he was a rich man, but why did none of his family release him?" Vina's chirping on her phone.
"Of course they don't want to, Risma's parents are dead.If Risma comes out of this prison, of course all the inheritance falls into his hands because he is an only child," said Reva.
"I'm sure all his family are now fighting over the inheritance, they must be thinking of a way to get it." Connect Reva.
"It's a pity that Risma's mother was an orphan her family was even evil to her," said Nesya.
"Here he was not only locked up but also asked to be tortured, I'm sure the Marwah was involved in this." Guess Reva.
"Right sister, Marwah is very cruel to him, I saw that Risma's hand was stepped on by him with an accidental reason." Adu Nesya recalled the events of that afternoon.
"Oh yeah .. how outrageous the fat guy is, he could be a psychopath if he continues to torture people every day." Vina was shocked to hear Nesya's story.
"Don't anyone feel sorry for Risma, I mean try to help her?" asked Nesya who was very sorry for Risma.
"He is not a random person Nesya, he is a descendant of the rich.if helping him is the same as looking for death.his family can buy the law, whatever our power that can not afford this.facing his own problems just dizzy, dizzy,especially if you're having trouble with his family." Vina.
"You don't try to participate in Risma's problem, it's very dangerous for you Nesya." Reva's advice seemed to know Nesya's intentions.
"True Nesya, they could have killed you if you dared to interfere." Vina Sahut.
"It's better to take a break soon" said Vina, saving her phone and laying down.
"*You're not a prick, don't you know how to mop?do I need to exemplify her using your hair?" yelling Marwah pulling Risma's hair.
"That's me mopping the floor, not Risma." Nesya spoke up to let Marwah take off Risma's hair.
"You shut up don't interfere, just do your job!" said angry.
"And you're with me!" take off Risma's hair violently and pull her hand away from Nesya*.
The shadow of the incident this afternoon appeared in Nesya's mind, she saw Reva and Vina who had fallen asleep but she could not sleep.
"O Allah, what should I do?are you silent when you see your sister being tortured?" nesya Gumam.
"May the trials you give to the servant sister pass quickly, may many lessons she may take from the trials you give." Nesya prayer then forced herself to sleep.
Lack of sleep is what happened to Nesya, due to busy thinking about other people's problems.make him dizzy and can not sleep well.
With Nesya's yawn sweeping the warehouse, today she and Risma are assigned with the fatty to sweep the warehouse.
"I never talked to Risma's mom, I tried to say hello, deh."
"Mak Risma," called Nesya but Risma just turned her head without a sound.
"Don't take me because it could harm you, you better take the others." It makes nesya sad.
"Patient mother yes," said Nesya made a risma stop sweeping the floor.
"I'm sure it's strong" Nesya continued this time by rubbing Risma's shoulder.
Risma dropped the broom in her hand and then hugged Nesya, she currently really needed a shoulder to lean on.
"Crying is okay" said Nesya sad to hear the roaring cry.
"Hiks .. hiks .. may I ask you for something, please" she said.
"Tell me, Ma'am.Inshaallah I can help you," replied Nesya.
"If .. I die, can you give this to someone." Nesya was shocked to hear Risma's words.
"Bak can't say that," Nesya argued that she didn't like Risma's words.
"Nesya when I'm not much, please listen to me.save this flash well lest buk marwah find it, if I die, you please contact the famous lawyer Anto and give it to him," obviously Risma then immediately came out of the warehouse.
Carefully Nesya put the flash into her bra, in her heart she always prayed that the risma was always protected by the almighty.
"Where's Risma?" the sound surprised Nesya.
"He went to the toilet" Nesya lied.
"The reason is, he wants to run away from work!" marwah was angry and left Nesya.
"May Risma no longer be punished with buk marwah." Nesya's prayer then continued her work.
It did not feel that day had taken place, making Nesya end her work to fill her stomach that had been rumbling.
After taking the rice, his life sat alone in the corner.At first he focused on eating, so suddenly he was surprised because of the arrival of someone.
"Which Mommy's cheek?is that Risma's?" tanya Nesya saw the wound on Risma's cheek.
"Not to be discussed" he said and enjoyed lunch.
"O Allah is so strong this woman in front of me, that hurt and torture are common in her life, that the pain is no longer felt in her body,"
"Don't look at me like that." Her reprimand.
"I'm sorry if I'm being disrespectful" Nesya said.
"I'm happy to meet you, you are the one who dared to defend me and who wants to be close to me, this is our first and last lunch.don't forget me," his revelation then left Nesya who was confused to digest Risma's words.
"Last, where did Risma go?is he going to be free soon?I hope my guess is right." Nesya muttered expectantly.
"Today is the last day for him, tomorrow and so on I no longer need to torture him.let today he is free to do anything, just consider it a kindness of mine before ending his life." Marwah saw Risma and Nesya chatting from a distance.