
The agenda of reading the diary Fely again delayed because the ringing sound of Zafir's device shouted with a fast.
It says Om Reksa in call id.
"Asslamualaikum, Om." Greetings Zafir so connected with Papa Fely's.
"Waalikumsalam," replied Reksa from across.
"Fir, sorry to have to call tonight." There was an uncomfortable voice across.
"No pa-pa, Om. Can Zafir help you?" ask Zafir.
"Release on Fely's visa is it on you?" ask Reksa.
"There's Om."
"Bole Om take, unseve the evidence report to the police." pinta Reksa.
"Bole-bole, if it's for Fely's sake."
"OKs. I'll see you tomorrow, yeah!"
After mentioning the location, Reksa ended his call.
Zafir closed the door connecting the room with the balcony.
Zafir slid his feet in the bed. Back he read sheet by sheet the diary of the girl whose name was still in his heart.
Dear Diary's,
Today Zafir drove me home to Mami's for the second time.
I could see the look in his eyes that looked heavy taking me off.
I felt the same way, too, heavy to enter. However, I have to be brave at any risk to get information about Papa.
😔
On the next sheet.
Dear Diary's,
Mami was so surprised to look at me who entered wearing clothes covering the aura complete with her veil.
One slap on the right and left cheeks was painful and hot.
Unsatisfied with the slap of the cheek, Mami pulled my veil violently.
Throwing him the peach-colored rectangular fabric I was wearing.
The first veil Zafir bought.
It hurts to find Mami so cruelly hurting her daughter's body mercilessly.
It feels more pain than a cut on the cheek from Mami's slap.
Not stopping there, Mami dragged me into the room.
Lock me in the room.
My phone's in sita.
There's nothing I can call.
😞
Zafir breathed out strongly.
There was an infinite growl sneaking in the cavities of his chest.
The pain came back to his heart. His heart was beating with his strength.
There was regret in his heart. Suppose he got it early. He's willing to break into Fely's parents' house. Against the wishes of the oriental-faced girl who looks so much like the Mami.
The handsome man looked back at the next sheet that Fely had written.
Dear diary's...
It's the third day I've been held by Mami.
These three days, Mami and Papi Felix took turns threatening me.
I was told to go back to my old faith.
Every time I resist one blow I get.
My body is getting weaker.
In these three days only once did Mami send a pack of rice.
It's just rice and water. There are no vegetables or dishes in it.
I'm just thankful I can still get my stomach.
😞😞😞
Zafir grew increasingly restless reading word for word of the girl who was now facing the divine.
The shadow of the pain and hunger of the girl flashed in her brain.
That anger is the feeling of his heart now. But it's all over.
Little by little the secret of Fely's death was revealed from the diary.
Zafir opens the next sheet.
Dear Diary's,
My body hurts so much.
Mami's and Om Felix's punches are painful.
Not to mention Om Felix's cigarette butts, my skin feels hot.
😭
Zafir grew angry about reading it.
The young man imagined how difficult Fely must have been to deal with it himself.
The more convincing is because the longer the writing Fely almost without any pressure. It's getting messy.
Even Zafir read it while spelling out the meaning of Fely's writing.
Zafir jumped over some so unreliable to read the torment Fely faced from his parents.
He was sure that the girl would also have difficulty walking.
Until he stared at the final date before Fely was reported dead.
Dairy Dear.
After dawn prayers I heard that Mami was going to come to Papi out of town for two days.
They probably didn't think his daughter was awake and heard from behind the locked door from the outside.
Still at 7am, I heard the roar of a car leaving the house. In a lonely house, I prepared myself to get out of the house at any cost.
But because my body is too weak, it runs very slow. Moreover, my stomach hasn't filled since last night.
I'm looking for the road I'm going to take. I finally opted out by jumping the window.
I can't possibly carry a lot of stuff. I decided to bring a diary and I covered my face with a veil.
I don't care about my clothes.
Luckily I memorized Zafir's number, so I could write.
I also got Papa's number, after Mami and Om Felix kicked and stuck my head.
Mami threw a piece of paper and then came out of the room.
It was painful but my struggle was not in vain. I can hug Papa back.
I was planning to run away at about half-seven. I have all prepared.
😭
Zafir wiped his tears.
Back there lara ripped the corner of her heart. That's how parents are to their children.
Where their hearts are.
Where is their compassion. And their Lord taught love so beautifully.
In fact, they both tortured a princess they never really loved. Princess who is only used as a tool to satisfy the world.
Because with Fely, Reksa can send them the living expenses of his daughter. However, his daughter was tortured to death.
Really too.
Zafir cursed and cursed the two old men of Fely who were so cruel.
Zafir read the last page he found from Fely's writing.
To : Zafir
Fir, sorry Fely yes...
I'm scared, Fir...
But nyelah is useless.
Wait for Fely to escape from this hell.
I love You
Fely ❤ Zafir
Fely misses you very much
I'm sure you'll be waiting for news from Fely.
But Fley's hape seized Mami.
Sorry Fely worried you.
Greetings to Umma and Buya.
Say my love to both of them.
Fir, Fely's freaking out here every day.
Because Mami and Om Felix don't know the time to torture.
Fely's body hurts all, Fir.
Fely's bones are like breaking painfully.
Fely's skin is hot with Om Felix's cigarette.
Shrimp yes Fir, hopefully Fely strong and boda soon out of here.
Greetings from Fely
Make Mas Zafir
❤
Zafir ripped off the last page of Fely's diary. The young man placed the piece of paper in a thick plastic and was ready to laminate.
The fourth-semester student wanted to remember Fely through handwriting and the expression of the love of the girl who had preceded him to face the creator.
Zafir kept the laminated paper in a box that he used to store some of Fely's items that he found in the girl's boarding house.
The clean-skinned young man deliberately omitted the last page to himself because it was clearly there for him.
While the diary book is planned tomorrow he will give to Reksa as evidence of the persecution of Om Felix and Aunt Alena to Fely.
Zafir immediately received proof of his visa and Fely's diary. Put it in the bag so that tomorrow is not missed.
Once safe, Zafir laid his body on the mattress with a feeling of relief.