The Tragedy of the Night

The Part 13

Nisa can only surrender to God for her current fate, to fight even just wasting energy, because her weak female energy is not comparable to the power of the rotten man on it, so all the resistance is fruitless.

Nisa can only surrender with the control of the man, let alone to fight, open her mouth only she can no longer. It felt like the joints in his body suddenly died like death was in front of his eyes, maybe the angel Izrail was otw to take his next life, I don't know he can guess either.

Nisa's eyes were closed firmly unable to see the seconds when the man tore his clothes off, but before he closed his eyes like a shadow of someone on it was approaching the man. Nisa hopes that the shadow is the angel Izrail who will take her life, and he went from the cruel world of heartless giving such a severe test to him and even to so many people out there.

There is regret in Nisa's heart when she in the womb first agreed to the terms and conditions of life in the world that she will live, if she first refused it, he said, automatically he will not exist in the world now and run a life full of unclear drama.

A second later Nisa felt nothing after the man tore her clothes off, although the tear is not too big but Nisa feels that it is like garbage and used goods whose only place is a garbage can. With remaining courage Nisa opened her eyelids narrowed to see what had happened.

"That shadow..." Nisa was shocked by the shadow she had seen.

He immediately opened his eyes as wide as possible to digest what had happened. How Nisa was not surprised, the shadow that she saw earlier turned out to be a woman. And what is worse is that the woman in just one minute has been able to snatch the herd of thugs.

The woman could not close her mouth that widened when she saw the tomboy who she did not know his name was punching the man who was beside her until he fell helpless on the ground, while his other friends had first sprawled like fish separated from water.

What made Nisa even more surprised was that the woman approached her. Nisa only hopes to God that this woman is his helper angel is not the angel who sent her life, she does not expect the woman to be the angel of death.

"Hey You! It's okay, right?" He said to Nisa who was lying weak while looking at the woman's faint face, then Nisa nodded.

"Lo come with me first, so that you are safe from those people," he said, who was embraced by Nisa. Before long Nisa's vision grew blurry and ended her eyes that could see nothing but dark.

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"Ngeh," Nisa said after gaining her consciousness.

The woman rubbed her eyes to see the situation around her became clearer, the woman's forehead frowned when she got her body stranded in an unfamiliar place in her eyes.

Nisa also woke up and sat down while leaning her head on the head of the bed, she looked around that felt foreign, then the woman turned her eyes on her body that had been wearing decent clothes, so she was looking at her, in addition, there are also many bandages in various parts of his body. He also felt if his body felt more light than before.

Many questions popped into the woman's head. Why is he here? Who brought him here? Where is he now? Sipa's the owner of the house who like to contend with this? Who replaced the clothes?

But before the question that was in his head he could solve, an aged middle-aged woman came to him with a sweet smile belonging to the woman.

"Oh my goodness, I'm aware of leh (for my sake you are aware)," he said with banjar language and dialect, "what kind of handak? Is banyu sugar? White banyu? Or ikam handak eat, but what is sorry before at home grandma ni kada there belauk eat, which there is iwak karing narai cloud gangan bekuh, hakunkah who ikam eat wan ngintu side dish? (what do you want? Tea water? White water? or do you want to eat, but I'm sorry that in my grandmother's house there were no side dishes that were just salted fish with beak beak, would you like to eat with the side dish?)" The word comes from the word iyang which means the call of the banjar for girls.

Nisa gawked as she winked at the statement from the grandmother. He also scratched his neck while grinning so that the grandmother was not offended that he did not understand what the grandmother had said.

"She's my grandmother, and she's not very fluent in Indonesian either, so my grandmother uses the regional language of Banjar. I don't know my grandmother's language, do I?"

Nisa nodded confirming what the woman had said. "Who are you?"

"My name is Issabel, call me Ibel, and my grandmother is Miah. And whose name is it?" Ask Nisa.

"Sina." Nisa also answered the question from the woman while watching her. "How did you manage to fight them all?"

"Because I'm a karate athlete" he said, and Nisa also stared fearfully at Ibel.

"Ha ha ha, don't be afraid so dong to me. Calm down I'm a good person," he told Nisa while taking alcohol on the table, then spilling the alcohol on a cotton swab, and then the cotton was applied to the wound on Nisa's body.

"Auuu," Nisa moaned as the cold liquid hit her wound and gave a poignant feeling.

"Sorry," he said, then the man approached Nisa's face intending to give medicine to the bruise on the head of the forging.

When the cotton swab that had been spilled by alcohol was close to Nisa's nose, Nisa reflexively brushed the woman's hand away and turned her face to the side and vomited without anything coming out.

Huek huek huek

"Lo's allergic to the smell of alcohol huh?"

So Niasa shook her head, "No, just a child in my stomach can't stand to smell it," Nisa said without knowing she had slipped.

While Ibel was busy digesting the words that Nisa said earlier.

"You mean who, I'm pregnant?"

"So-so you're pregnant?" Said Ibel staring at Nisa not percya.

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Tbc