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Go home when dinner is over. Anitha eats alone, aunt Imas does not want to be invited to dinner. Once home, Ajeng immediately met Anitha in the room.

"Hi An ...."

Anitha got up from the bed and welcomed Ajeng's arrival, "New home Jeng?"

Ajeng then slammed into the bed Anitha satati." Yes ... What happened to you?"

Anitha told me succinctly what happened. "So what's the plan ahead?" Ask Anitha.

"I'm going to find a job and I'm going to move out and find a contract myself, but before that let me stay here. I won't bother you, let me help auntie with her homework."

"No problem, just relax. Now I want to take a break, you take a break or do what makes you happy. Tomorrow when I'm off work we'll talk about what you can do in Jakarta An." Take a break to the room.

Before long, Anitha followed Ajeng because there was something she forgot to discuss. When he was about to knock on Ajeng's room door, Anitha heard Ajeng talking to someone.

The hand that was about to knock on the door hung in the air. Anitha had no choice but to return to the room. When he was about to turn his body, he accidentally heard the direction of Ajeng's talk as if mentioning himself.

"Hello .. I have a beautiful woman Boss ...."

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"Not a girl, but without children and newly divorced with her husband ...."

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"It's really pretty Boss .. white skin like a yam opened, although he's a jendes but not less the same girl .. well maintained ...."

Anitha no longer needed to know hearing the continuation. Where is Ajeng's talk. Anitha knew very well that she was going to be sold Ajeng.

"How much he was to me. It turns out that true cruel stepmother is more cruel capital," Inner Anitha.

All this time Anitha did not expect that she would be treated this way by the people she loved and the people she trusted.

With a slow step Anitha returned to the room. Anitha tried to calm herself down. He was unlikely to be rash in deciding his move.

In this world, nothing is free. The funds sent by Ajeng have their rewards. Anitha has no regrets. No use regret being maintained for a long time. He's enough to teach us a lesson ahead. That's the understanding embraced by an Anitha Princess. Beautiful women graduates in Business Management. But fate still tests to keep fighting.

Anitha decided to leave at night blind. After the occupants of the house sleep he recklessly will sneak out. The remaining money he used to survive after he wrote a short message on the paper. He borrowed it and will return it intact someday.

With the provision of a diploma, he will still be desperate to complain about the fate of this big city. He would not make a burden on his mother who had given him much effort.

When the day shows at 01:00 in the morning. Anitha moved slowly. He deliberately did not lock the room, so that in the middle of the night the silence did not cause a sound that interfered with the plan.

Slowly he moved out of the room and into the living room. He turned the key of the front door slowly while chanting a prayer in the heart "Oh Allah .. Allow me to get out of this cursed house. I'm more willing to be a housekeeper than to have to sell this body."

Anitha had made it out far away from Ajeng's house. But to walk in the early hours of the day, it is not possible. Anitha opened the app on her phone and booked a taxi online.

After that Anitha asked the taxi driver to find a cheap hotel. He can't count on the rest of his money. It can only last a few weeks.

To wait for tomorrow he could only surrender to the One. As long as there was effort and prayer, he was sure that he would be able to get through all this.

Arriving at an ordinary hotel he entered and broke down a tired body. The card on the phone could not be activated anymore, he decided to break his card after copying two numbers that were considered important.

At 12 noon tomorrow he has to check off from the hotel room. Where should he go with barely enough money. He remembered his father's friend. Tomorrow he will borrow a phone at the reception and ask for help from the person who has been considered his adoptive father.

There was nothing else he could contact other than his foster father. He will ask for the best solution according to his adoptive father. At least by the time he got a job, he had a shelter.

Morning ....

"Sorry Mas .. Can I borrow a phone to contact my father? My phone went missing in the cab last night." Anitha chose to lie rather than ask too many questions later.

"Please Mom." He invited Anitha with respect.

"Hello .... " Sounds a heavy voice typical of the fathers.

"Hello sir, this is Anitha Sir. Do you remember Sir?"

"Still son, this isn't your phone number."

"May Anitha sir please, please pick Anitha up at this hotel." Anitha mentioned the full address of the hotel.

"Why were you suddenly there, it's so far from where you were last night." His tone was astonished.

"Pak .. please Anitha Pak ... Anitha escaped from the place, Anitha wants to be sold sir." Anitha's voice trembled withstanding the sobs.

"Oh Allah, son .. Yes you wait there, you will pick you up. You just wait in the hotel lobby so you can easily find."

Two hours he waited, seen his adoptive father in a hurry to enter the hotel lobby. Anitha immediately stood up and hugged her foster father.

Anitha's cry broke out, she was not ashamed anymore to cry in public. The foster father hugged tightly giving her strength.

"Had Nak ... already .. "the adoptive father Anitha patted gently on his back.

"Let's get to the car, then" he continued.

Anitha wiped away the remaining tears, and followed the foster father. "What happened to you, son?" said foster father.

Anitha told her what she heard and how she escaped while returning to tears.

"Right you say, how cruel this capital is, but I don't want to be defeated by it sir!"

"Patience is my child .. I hope that after everything you've been through you can make you a more successful person than the people who persecuted you."

Anitha only pronounces aamiin in the hatin. Her inner being was so poignant, poignant she treated her ex-husband more painfully she treated her only friend. Anitha did not expect time to turn her best friend into a heartless person.

"Have you eaten, son?"

"Not Sir."

"Well, we've got breakfast first yes, I'll take you home, the father's wife is waiting."

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