That Beautiful Prisoner is my wife

Phone call from Milly's father

The alarm of a cell phone kept ringing an hour ago, but the girl who was still curled under the blanket seemed to be at home rolling in the warmth of her thin blanket.

Only his fingers occasionally jutted out to press the kill switch when his phone alarm rang again. Then go back to sleep when the flat object of the box returns silent.

"Made of Abang .... (What a Darling). Brother Madun .... (Yes my dear). Said he had a girlfriend, in the city .. how my nasi ku hooo .... How is my rice ...." The voices of Bang Doyok and Sheilawati were singing on Milly's cell phone. Making the girl under the blanket growl annoyed and then reveal the blanket motifs of the flowers she wears and then throw it in any direction.

"Oh my goodness, this is singing from the morning!" Milly wakes up and grabs her phone with half-opened eyes. "Bother people to sleep. Ask to be slammed, let you shut up?!" Smell it at the flat object in his hand and then slam the object that still sings it right on the mattress.

With eyes that are still sticky, glimpsed cell phone that is still faithful chanting the song. "Hadeeeh ... still singing too!" His grunt was upset while rubbing his sleepy face rough. Then his hands lazily moved to reach the phone that was not far from where he was sitting. "Take a request!" Already raised his hand about to slam, he suddenly paused his intention.

In the lyrics, the hand is still squeezing the phone whose position is already higher than his head. Apparently the life that had accumulated after waking up made his consciousness completely return.

"Astaghfirullah, this is my phone! Why am I slamming!" Milly lowered her hand and held the phone against her chest. "It's a good thing you don't pa-pa, try it until you're broken! Must slice how many more quintal bengkoang for nebus that kayak you at Babang counter." He said with a smile on the cellphone given by his parents.

Carefully placing the phone on a small table in her room, Milly combed her long, messy hair with her fingers. The girl in pajamas with a banana attached to her body was in a daze when she could not find her hairband.

"Geez where's that hair tie?! Very stubborn, it has been said to tell quiet undaunted here even run away somewhere." His grunts while releasing the grip of his hand in his hair and then ruffled his waist.

A moment later, he smiled as he remembered something. The girl, who was still brushing her hair, ran to the kitchen and found something on the table.

Sighing in relief, the little girl said, "Luckily I still have you" he said on a pink rubber strap that had been used to tie up the plastic cendol he bought on the side of the road yesterday. "Ih the Babang cendol mah so sweet, my love period rubber band that pink color." murmured proudly while tying his hair with the rubber.

The girl who had tied her hair carelessly then stepped into the bathroom to clean herself and undergo a morning routine.

I do not know how long he was in there, because in addition to bathing the girl who likes dangdut song is also all holding a single concert to repel her saturation. Until the girl came out with a towel wrapped around her middle body.

In the midst of beautifying herself, the girl turned her head as her stomach worms also hummed and sang.

"Aaaa why all of a sudden I miss my rice cooker. It's been since yesterday I didn't

greet her." The girl who had tied her ponytail hair rushed into the kitchen.

"My sweet rice cooker, how are you? You miss me no?" Milly opened the lid of her rice cooker. "Jeez, your rice is yelling at me. Nod me .. nibble me ...! Hey rice, where are your friends? Meat rendang, chicken opor, fried sambal ati and his countrymen? Aren't you guys getting along to the point of not being together here? If you're alone, how could I eat you without friends" he murmured, sitting on his chin on the empty dining table.

"Jeez," Milly snapped her own head. "Why am I such a lunatic. Talk to rice and dead things." Milly chuckled as if she was laughing at herself. "It's sad. How empty and lonely my life is." he lamented, wiping away the tears that had dripped between his laughter.

Who would have thought, the girl who always showed a cheerful nature in front of others turned out to hold a bitterness in her life. Living in a big city is not easy.

The loss of property and the grip at the beginning of his arrival in the capital really made him feel bad at that time. Feeling desperate to make him feel better if he loses his life.

But in the midst of his helplessness, a man who seemed to incarnate like a god came at the right moment to help and awaken him. He even sincerely gave some money for Milly to use as capital and connect life in the big city.

Mamun Milly did not want to be someone who did not know himself to someone who had helped him, until he promised to return the money when his savings were sufficient later.

And now I don't know on what basis God reunited him with the helper at a time he didn't expect. Although this meeting always ended in tension, Milly never forgot the kindness of the man she always called the father.

Falling awake in trying to be his best friend begins life in the capital. Scorned by people, even in contempt when looking for a job. No friends, just to express feelings. Because he was in an environment that was not right and not friendly with him who did not have dignity.

Until he found a place that would accommodate him without seeing his background. The environment that received him with open arms until he had many friends who were like brothers. You can even trade small for the sake of connecting life and eating.

But his selfless departure made him feel unsettled even though he was now comfortable. The longing for family and hometown makes his life feel not peaceful.

He knew the father must not stay silent and keep looking for his whereabouts. But a few months in hiding made him feel unbearable and decided to give up and contact his parents first.

Her tears spilled when she first heard the voice of her mother and father. She is their favorite girl. Of course his departure left deep wounds for parents and family. Moreover, their daughters leave without carrying a handle.

And because of the father's insistence, in the end made Milly melt down and give the full address of his current residence.

Smiling bitterly, Milly gently rubbed her wet cheek. For some reason the thought of his parents made his melancholy soul thrash.

Staring nanar at the rice cooker which only contained rice without friends made him instantly lose his appetite. He got up from his seat, and passed by, grabbing the only banana at the table.

"Alhamdulillah there are bananas." He said thankfully while peeling the banana skin. Putting it in his mouth and chewing it full of pleasure, he said, "The banana rations of his bird Mr. Somad turned out to be delicious. Haha bananas can be asked for a matchless pleasure." Say it again while chewing on the last bite and throwing his skin in any direction. And who would have thought that the banana peel would change the course of his life.

Walking out to his rented terrace, Milly saw a quiet looking surroundings. Not a single nostril of his friends came out of the nest.

The whistle is stored in an empty storefront where the fruit is stored. Then in the blow it tightly up to several times and cause a loud and shrill sound.

Apparently his efforts were successful, because his friends seemed to appear with all sorts of things when they heard the sound of the whistle of danger signs.

"It's not Mil?! It was noisy early in the morning!" Asked a friend whose hair was still wet and just wrapped a towel around his body curiously.

"Ghibah yok! It's quiet!" Take Milly half screaming.

"Geez Mill, it's still morning! I went to college first! You yourself don't sell?!"

"Kaga, lazy again!" Answer the neat girl while grinning. "So at college all these days?" The question is then directed at the others.

"Dear, my love, the hibah dari aja aja yes, this is still part." Answer the girl in jeans and the top of the long-sleeved shirt.

"Well, my wife is unemployed." he sighed as he stepped inside the house.

And inside the house, it turned out that his cell phone that he had placed on the table was ringing. "Yes, just a minute!" She screamed as she ran towards the room.

"Hallo" Milly said as she put the phone in her ear.

"Milly, it's Dad" replied the heavy-spoken man across the phone.

Deflecting her eyeballs perfectly, the girl wearing jeans and the top of the white shirt stuttered. "A-Dad,-" Milly panicked and bit her lower lip.

"Where have you been, I've called you twenty times but you didn't answer." The protest of the Father across there.

The girl whose face suddenly passively looked at the screen of her phone to make sure. Then put the phone back in your ear. "Sorry Dad, Milly left the phone in the room."

"Well, wait for Dad, son, I'll be in your contract soon."

"What-what?!" Milly was panicked again. "Father,-" Tut-tut .. disconnected connection. "Gosh, what the fuck? Why did you come without prior notice?!" gerrutu annoyed. While squeezing his phone, Milly paced back and forth in confusion.

Oh my God, how should I? I don't want to go home yet, I still want to be free. I don't want to marry someone I don't love. Milly bathes lara.

The sound of the car's brake clasps made Milly jerk and panic more. "Why so soon Dad arrived," he complained weakly as he rubbed the clear feathers that accidentally flowed.

The girl then dragged her lazy steps out, intending to welcome the arrival of the father. But he widened in shock when not the father who actually came, but a sturdy man with earphones in the ears and black glasses perched on his nose bangir.

Turning his heels instantly, Milly intended to run away and hide. But without realizing it, his feet stepped on the banana skin that he threw away carelessly until it made him slip and fall with a sitting position. The girl screamed as she felt pain in her hips and buttocks.

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