
"Create ... " Shouted Tio who suddenly woke up from his sleep. His breath is hunting, his heart is hammering. Making Anisa who was asleep so jerked.
"Mas, what's wrong with you? You're having a nightmare?" anisa asked worriedly when she saw her husband waking up with a hunting breath and a face suffused with anxiety.
"Freya, Nis, Freya ... "
"Freya, what's wrong with Freya? You dream of Freya?" asked Anisa with a bent face. She didn't like it when her husband was so worried about Freya. He already knows about Freya and the problems that make him have to get a prison sentence.
"Mas nightmare. Something seems to have happened to Freya. Worried about. I was afraid, I was afraid something would happen to her." Her face made Anisa roll her eyes.
"Mas, mas it's just dreaming. The dream is a sleeping flower so you do not need to worry too much. He must be safe there and nothing will happen to him. So I'm sleeping now, yeah. It's still a recovery period. Needed a lot of rest. Remember, you have a responsibility not just to your brother, but to us, me and our future son." Said Anisa while rubbing her stomach which still looks flat. "In addition, remember, Mas's work has piled up. What if suddenly Mas replaced Mr Gathan because of the late holidays? Finding a job is hard now, Mom. Especially if the salary is high enough. So Nisa beg you at all Mas, Mas must sort out which Mas should prioritize."
"But Sa, Mas believes that something happened to Freya. Mas's worried. He's Mas's only brother. The Mas family is the only. I don't want to lose him. I don't want anything to happen to her." Say Tio with teary eyes. Tio was very sure something had happened to his sister.
"Yes, yes, Nisa knows. But how will you? It's late at night. There's no way we're going there gini nights. It is also past visiting hours. Yeah, well, tomorrow we go see your sister. But now, you sleep, Mas.
Tio let out a long sigh, he nodded despite being forced to. It is also impossible to force go to the room at night like this. In addition to the hours of visiting has run out, his wife is also pregnant young. He was still not allowed to drive himself.
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Abidzar shuffled out of bed to get out of the room. Then he threw his body on the old sofa that was in the living room of the pavilion. Leaving Freya who was still sobbing bitterly in there.
Either have to feel happy or sad because it turns out he is the first man for Freya. Something he never thought of all this time. Even his accusations are not proven.
Behind his mischievous nature in the past, who often bergonta changing lovers, making out with many men, going to nightclubs and drinking, it turns out Freya is still able to take care of herself well. Though not a few people who sneer at his football lunge. Not a few men who showed off the ability to make love to the woman. As if a pride of its own could make love to the beautiful woman and flaunt it. But all the rumors are now broken. It turns out that the girl who is often considered cheap by the women can still maintain her purity. Even at his second marriage.
Degh ...
Abidzar's heart beat faster when he realized something completely unexpected. Not even everyone would have expected it. Besides being known not a good woman, Freya had also been married before. Freya is still a saint after her first marriage.
"So ...had never touched her before?" Abidzar gulped his saliva rough. These unexpected facts like a successful surprise left him dumbfounded.
What exactly is going on? He became curious about the original figure of Freya who is considered by many people as not a good woman.
Seconds by seconds time kept changing. Do not feel the clock has shown at 1 am. Freya's sobbing voice was no longer heard. It seemed like he fell asleep after exhaustion from crying.
Abidzar moved from his seat and set foot into Freya's room. Suddenly his heart was racing. She's nervous. But out of nowhere, he wanted to see the state of the woman he had just gaulled by force.
I don't know which demon possessed him so much that his heart fucked Freya without warming up at all. From his sobs, Abidzar could feel how much pain and pain Freya felt because of his brutal urges.
"Astaghfirullahal'adzim." Abidzar was truly sorry to have treated Freya so harshly. He also truly regrets having insulted and reviled his meaning.
"But it's not entirely my fault. This is all the fruit of his past actions. Even the last time he went to prison for his bad deeds to the Tjokroaminoto family. I was wrong, but not completely." Abidzar is still trying to defend himself.
But that's how people are, always in self-defense. Not to be blamed entirely. Humans also often judge a person simply by what they see. But not always what is seen is a reflection of its true nature. Not everything looks the same as it does in our minds.
Freya used to change couples. He also often goes in and out of nightclubs and gets drunk. This is what makes everyone think Freya is not a good girl. Including Abidzar. But who would have thought, in the midst of his broken association, he was still able to take care of himself.
Slowly, Abidzar entered Freya's room. With his heart pounding, he approached the bed where Freya had fallen asleep. Freya still had not put on her clothes. He is still as innocent as before. But there is a thin and worn blanket that covers his body to the chest. His eyes looked puffy, making Abidzar's heart feel sliced.
Suddenly Freya wriggled making the blanket that covered her body slightly slump. At first Abidzar wanted to turn his face away, but when his eyes found something unusual, his eyes bought.
"What'sthis? Why ... what's a bruise?" Abidzar's heart seemed to be pumped up when he saw the bruises and unusual bruises on Freya's shoulders and chest. Abidzar then ventured to pull the thin blanket and his heart felt squeezed. The bruise and bruising was not a little. Almost every part of his body was covered in similar wounds.
"Did he get violent while in prison?" Inner wonders.
Instantly his hands clenched. For some reason, his chest rumbled when he saw that many bruises. Some look new, some look faded. His heart was like being sliced open. He did not expect, it turns out that women who always try to be okay are actually not okay.
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