The Rise of the Insulted Man

Burying the past forever

After parking his car in the basement apartment, Sinta also helped Ikram walk towards the elevator..

Arriving in his apartment, Sinta directly sat Ikram in the guest chair, after which he went to the kitchen to get drinking water...

"This is a drink" said Sinta.

And Ikram received the glass and finished its contents, with a feeling of restrained emotion..

"Now you can vent your emotions in my house. Don't hesitate, I'll go to my room..."

After that Sinta went to her room to take a shower,

While Ikram, who was still thinking about the events in the mall, again made him explode his emotions, he began to rise and pound the foam of the chair with great anger...

"I'm so sick of you two. I don't have any shame, I don't have any feelings. I hate you Wulan so much. I'm so sick of seeing your sad-ass face..."

" Even I have no taste whatsoever to you.you are like a disgusting fox woman.., and you are Indra.I will silence your foul mouth that always insults me, I'll prove if I'm more powerful and successful than you Indra fucker." cried Ikram with great anger..

Without him knowing, if it turns out Sinta heard his speech behind the wall, he had earlier undo his intention to take a bath, for fear if Ikram did something beyond the limit, he said,

And after seeing the very sipping Ikram too, tampa felt Sinta shed tears...

"It turns out very painful your past Ikram.. really have the heart of your ex-wife, hurt men as stupid and as good as you. I became follow hating the woman named Wulan" said Sinta and passed into her room..

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Not felt, now it has shown at 20:00 pm, and Ikram who feels himself has begun to calm was intending to go home soon, he does not want if until the child of Love seeks him because late at home, it is enough he lost the figure of a mother, and Ikram will not let him lack the affection of his father...

"How are you doing Ikram..? have you been better..? " ask Sinta

"Thank you Sinta, because you took me out of that mall.. "

"Yes that I should have done... don't you want to tell me anything else..? "

"About what...? "

"About your past with the two people we met earlier.."

"heh.., it's too painful to tell, but it's better than you die of curiosity.."

" Kram don't make fun of me... "

"Woman was my ex-wife, and that man was her affair.., and now that they're married, I know because he gave his invitation through my neighbor, but I'm not willing to go to her show..."

" Oh, so I'm sorry, because I took you to the mall to buy my mama's gift, so you met them both" Sinta said

"It's not your fault Sinta, but it's the way I have to meet them.."

"You should be able to forget about your ex, Ikram, so that you don't feel hurt when you meet them.."

"Have been.., I've forgotten her.., oya I say home now yes.pity my son must be he awaits my return."

"Yes..., Oya greetings to your child yes. Like her I want to also meet your child.. is it okay..? " ask Sinta

"Please.I'm happy if my son has friends playing.."

"Well, Sunday I'll visit your house.. "

" It's good.., I wait, then I'll excuse you now." said Ikram.

After seeing the departure of Ikram out of his apartment, Sinta began to sit back in the guest chair..

He always smiled happily..

"Crazy... Sinta's...! like her you really already like her. huh I'm really happy.ayo not a creature was her son, after that, her new father.spirited Sinta. "said his own scream.

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By the time Ikram had already arrived at his house, he knocked on the locked door with a feeling of lack of spirit..

Tok....

Before long the door was opened, and out came the middle-aged woman who welcomed her happy...

"Have you come home, son...?

"Yes buk... Where is Love buk..? "

"He has fallen asleep, O Allah, son.why are you so messy, and your cheeks turn blue as if you have been fighting." said Mother Aisyah worried.

"Buk...., "call for sad Ikram.

"Let's sit in my chair, son.."

Aisyah's mother also led Ikram to sit in the living room chair, after which, Ikram immediately crouched his head to sleep on Aisyah's mother's lap...

"Crying is Ikram. mother knows you pura strong all this time." said Mother stroked the head of Ikram.

"Hiks.. hiks.. let me look weak in front of mom.I've been covering up my weakness this buk..."

"Yes, I let my son cry.."

"Why my life is so sad buk. ordeal comes and goes, since both my parents died, at that time I continue to be insulted and in the eyes of one eye buk... it's tragic that my life is so.."

"Don't complain son.Take the wisdom of all that happens.close your wounds tightly, forget the painful events son.., and rise, open a new page in your life. you can and will succeed

" Well buk.. I promise I won't remember my past anymore. but what if he always interrupts my life ma'am.. "

"Mother will drive him away..?you should be able to forget him. Come on you're strong, son.."

"Thank you for being my mother, Mom. I'll follow you.."

" Yes, remove your tears, and go to rest, tomorrow is a new day for you.. "

"Good ma'am, I'm going inside.. "

After seeing Ikram go to his room, Aisyah's mother began to smile happily..

"It's time that you're happy, son. I won't let your past hurt you anymore." said Aisyah's mother...

While Ikram, after entering his room, he began to undress and enter the bathroom, he began to refresh his mind and forget all the events that befell his life...

"Happy is Ikram.. You have suffered enough all this time.I will not remember you again Wulan... "

Say it while draining his head with water falling from the shower.....

seriated