The Rise of the Insulted Man

Meet the young teacher

At exactly 21:00 pm, Ikram and Sinta are currently sitting in the family room, while Cinta and Ibu Aisyah have entered the room to accompany Cinta to sleep because Love already feels very sleepy.

With a serious face, Ikram began to invite Sinta to talk about the problem of terror that has long threatened their families

"So.... You suspect your uncle this time...? " ask Ikram

"Yes Ikram.., I have been very suspicious of him for a long time, actually he is not my real uncle, he is the husband of my aunt, the younger brother of papa, and when I was a child, he was the husband of my aunt, it was my uncle who helped me to take care of all my business, and when I was an adult and graduated from college, he took away the responsibility he gave me and gave it to me, with the intention, so that I am accustomed and smart in processing business, "

"Then, what about your uncle if his responsibilities in the company have been given to you.. "

"Yes., he was given his own company by papa, indeed his company is not too big, because papa wants if his own uncle who raised the company and made it successful in the market, papa, papa also gave him a very large capital, to develop his company, and I know until now the company has been successful and successful.."

"Then...why is he still bothering your family.. ?"

" It's because he wants to have all of my papa's possessions, do you know, if I'm my only heir, it could be in the shadows if we're one family dead, who will inherit papa's treasure, it must be my aunt and that evil uncle, because I myself had heard my uncle's words to his man who became my father's aide, but unfortunately at that time I could not record their conversation, because I'm not carrying a cell phone. "sinta explained sadly.

"This is very complicated Sinta.we have to get proof of his crime if you want to put him in prison.."

" You are right Ikram.and this is what I was thinking for a long time, I always sent eyes to my uncle, but still there was no result... "

"Well, like your uncle has read all your plans, it's Sinta. and this time, I guarantee, if your uncle won't be able to read the plans we're going to make.."

" It's true Ikram.... Do you have a plan already...? "

"Have been. and I'll tell you if the time is right, not what, I just want to make sure this plan works.. "

"Alright Ikram, it doesn't matter to. me, the important uncle can stop his terror against. Our family, pity papa and mama who have to live in to scorn every moment of his.."

"I understand Sinta.., now you rest first, because it's late at night....."

"You too..."

"Yes.., I'm in a minute, because there's a little bit of work that I'm going to finish..".

" all right... "

Sinta started to get up and walk towards her room, but a little later, she turned her back..

"Ikram.." call Sinta.

"Yes..., why...? " tanya Ikram with a carefree tone

"Thank you very much.."

"Same Sinta.I also want to go to my workspace.You rest." replied Ikram dodging.

And Sinta just silently stared at the departure of Ikram, really at this time Sinta really wants to be honest with Ikram about his true feelings, but when staring at the expression of Ikram who looks indifferent, but when looking at Ikram's expression, he also locked up his intentions....

Quickly, Sinta entered Aisyah's empty mother's room, she wanted to vent the tightness that was squeezing her chest..

Say Sinta himself, and after that, he chose to sleep, resting his body that felt very tired..

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Another thing with Ikram, he is currently in his work room, while staring at the glass window, which displays the darkness of the night..

Ikram is not a stupid man, who can not feel the motion of Sinta against his self that feels very different, but he deliberately looks cool and cold so that Sinta does not try to approach him and ask for something more, because Ikram is not yet willing to open his heart to a woman back,,

There was still an un-dry wound that he had deliberately bandaged, and the Kram kept the wound from drying out quickly and was gone from his heart and feelings..

"Sorry Sinta, because I cannot accept you. I do not want to hurt you by giving you false hope, let me be cold and indifferent, he said, in order for you to always be able to keep your distance from me, we remain friends but not to become lovers.... "

Said Ikram himself, after his back sitting at the desk, completing his work that had piled up...

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It did not feel early in the morning, and now they are riding in a car to take Cinta to her school with accompanied by Aisyah's mother, Aisyah,

In the car, Sinta continued to sing her smile, for some reason she felt very comfortable and happy to be in the middle of the small family Ikram, Ikram,

"Why you..?? " ask Ikram in wonder

"I.., I'm just happy to be here in the middle of your little family." replied Sinta staring at Ikram.

"Why can you be happy,..?"

"Yes.., since from childhood until now, I have never enjoyed living close to family and parents, I always felt alone, because both my parents were busy building their businesses.. " clearly Sinta

"Truly, I think the life of the rich is very pleasant" replied Ikram while focusing on driving.

"No Kram.., I'd rather see your simple life.. "

While talking in the car, it did not feel like the Ikram car had arrived in front of the school yard,

With the spirit of Love instantly descended as she had already seen her beautiful teacher who was already standing waiting for her arrival...

"Mother teacher is beautiful." call Love happy.

And the three of them followed Love's footsteps while looking at the young teacher who smiled sweetly welcoming the arrival of Love..

Ikram and Sinta just watched as they said in their hearts...

" so this is what Love said, I think yesterday I paid less attention to his face, he looks very young, beautiful anyway, but still can not shake my heart that is numb... " say the word in the heart..

And Sinta also helped judge the teacher in his heart...

"Oh my God, is this my rival.Why does she look so young and so beautiful.., I'm also no less beautiful than this young teacher.. "" Sinta said in her heart...