YOU ARE MY PRIEST

YOU ARE MY PRIEST 5

...Hospitals...

"How did it go? He's not a virgin, is he? I'm sure." Suip only gave a piece of paper over the results he was waiting for, his hand tightly grasping the given paper. His eyes scrutinized every single print of that black ink. "What?" Hanum's eyes widened, "This must be a lie!." "It's really happening!" forcefully suip on Hanum.

The flashback

"Where are we going to bagas?" fatimah said while holding the bagas hand.

"we're going to your base, aren't we? If not I take you home" said Bagas, who noticed every arc of the fatimah body.

"Follow aja deh" he said, fatimah began to stick with the bagas "we have arrived" said bagas while out of his car.

"Hay boss! Is there a fatimah too?" suip said "yes he wants to come?" answer the bagas, fatimah and bagas began to sit beside those who were drunk.

"This fatimah deket same brother" said rey, fatimah just smile.

"Well, how come you're using this? Want to tempt us, right?" suip looked at every body that was not covered with cloth, who would not be tempted by a small body of 170cm in height with hotpen pants and a tight shirt without buttons and inside there is a tengtop shirt and it certainly looks at the shape in his body.

"Drink first dong," haggard, "fun too" said fatimah, taking 1 glass full responsibility.

"Eh it turns out doyan tuh fatimah" said suip while grinning, without realizing the shirt used fatimah removable and he only use the tengtopnya only

"Take him in!" said bagas who could not stand his behavior, best friend Bagas immediately took him in the room, fatimah immediately prepared himself on the mattress

"Take care of you" said Fatimah as she opened her pants button

"We get rations" said suip who can not stand fatimah

"Wise" without telling the four of them to act upon the body of Fatimah. The bagas just wait outside.

Flashback off

"You're selling Fatimah?" Hanum stared hard at the man who was now taking things lightly.

"I don't sell it at all. You tau? He's a bad guy. He liked to get drunk, but only this time he had four people!" he said while touching.

"If it's true, who impregnated him?" Eye contact one by one of the people facing Hanum.

"I will marry her right now" Suip said.

I won't let Fatimah lie to me!. Inner Hanum, he did not accept with this lie.

Hanum drew Firman's hand, staring roughly from the corner of the hospital end. His heart seemed to be hit by a load of 100 kilo grams so that he could not take it anymore. The Word has styled the car they ride, the hatred that is in Hanum has spread to the Word. Hanum was still pensive, he felt that he had misunderstood. Meanwhile, the girl had trusted the crocodile rather than the beetle.

"Assalammualaikum, Fatima!" hail Hanum, he keeps his emotional state. "Anum?" His gaze stared at the figure of the person at the end, Hanum was not only with the Word alone. He is also with a man who wants to be in charge. "I'm sorry, I lied to you. Actually this is not a good-for-nothing kid, I'm just jealous of you loving a bagas! I want to have a bagas, I'm sorry." There was not a word from the lips of the girl at the door, a sense of disappointment smeared her.

"I'll marry you."

"I don't love you."

Brakes.

The sound of the door clearly rang out in their ears, the girl who was still standing was simply closing her eyes. He realized, silence is not a good decision for this problem. "I don't want to marry anyone! I'll take care of this kid myself."

"Never think of abortion."

The girl's daydream was crap, she couldn't act more. His body turned so firmly, his feet were stepping so slowly. His gaze was empty, there was nothing to look at, except for this heavy matter.

"Let's go home." The last greeting from Hanum, his hand held the man who was beside him. If he had been Fatimah, his brain would have been dead. There is no way out, everything seems to be in vain if run.

"Why are you crying?"

"I'm just afraid, if she gets an abortion, her future is ruined. Surely she has no hope anymore, she's a woman I'm also a woman must be the same feeling must be the same, if I were her I also can't do anything!." Word just stared at the girl, tears had washed the skin of her face. "I won't be able to think, how is he?."

"I will try to marry her I also know the degree of woman" Suip said.

"Udah don't cry that dong, it's already wanted to be married num." The sense of resignation is at the end, it feels like he has been picked up by his death. Her tears could no longer be contained.

...SMAN Mukti 2's...

"There's no such sorry word?" said the man behind Hanum.

"What do you mean!?" A small voice sounded in the man's ears.

"Udah was accused of kayaking yesterday, still not having any fault," said Bagas, while lifting his leg to focus on the other leg.

"He! It's your fault too! Because idea! She's pregnant, which is the degree of a foolish woman," now Hanum's voice adds an octave.

"Bad crazy! Salah did not want to say," Bagas argued, he also added an octave to his voice.

"hey! It's also your fault to remember! Here I am also not wrong," elak Hanum, he did not feel any fault in him.

"Bas stubborn!" snapped Bagas, sambari looked at the disgust of the girl in front of him. Bagas stepped foot to leave, he was sick of seeing this stubborn girl.

"What the hell is Num?" ask Firman, while looking at the annoyance on the girl's face in front of him at this time.

"Don't! That stupid guy!"

"Hm." The sense of question marks in the head of the Word makes him unable to say much. Meanwhile, he knew Hanum only hated the man he was talking to earlier.

"Later in the afternoon I'm your home" the man said, leaving dozens of tasks in front of Hanum. Hanum glanced at the pile of books in front of him, "What's hard to learn?." Bagas was still staring at the girl who was busy playing her phone, "Yes, a lot of it. Later the language, embarrassed to be here."

Bagas position is more comfortable in his chair, he is more relaxed because the pile of books is already lost at his favorite table. "Where are you, Fatimah's news?" The girl's hand kept sliding the Facebook homepage, "The same marriage fatim!" "Huh? Which really is?" The hand of the bagas now grabbed the phone that the girl was holding, "Waduh, liquid nih money."

"What the hell is it?"

"This is the same marriage suip fatimah," said Bagas, red cheeks have wrapped the skin pituh owned.

"Well, later on to the cost we look, Num." The girl's eyes were still staring at the red cheeks belonging to Bagas, the man once in his admiration. He just nodded slowly to agree with what the Word says.

"Kayak kaja si lu! Laughter until red cheek."

"Well did you come too?!." Things get more difficult, making Hanum slice.

"Emm, Fir yuk kekantin I lager," Hanum asked, in a whining tone. Word just nodded, then waltzed away with Hanum. Bagas' gaze grew sharper, seeing the man's hand holding Hanum.

"Later after school, we're so tight. I'll tell you for a second" said the Word. Hanum's swallowed food felt big in his throat, Word's inexhaustible gaze looked at every move of the girl in front of him."Emm. It was like coming to my house, she said." "You picked him?"

Uhuk. Uhuk.

What Firman was talking about, made Hanum's food get stuck in his throat. "Well drink first, and then talk."

Whatdoes thatmean?. Bantin Hanum in doubt.

Message: Bagas

Gas, later I will go home from school later this afternoon, together with learning the same word yes. So sorry

"Come back," said Firman, then holding Hanum's hand.

"Fir, yes we will sit tight for a while no papa," cried Hanum, a happy face wrapped in the Word at that time.

"So to the park?" Hanum just nodded slowly, without opening a bit of his vocal cords. They immediately boarded the car he was wearing, Hanum raised his legs entering the car.

Not a word was present on their lips, Hanum's brain was only thinking of the gas. The Word of his heart felt happiness.

"Udah until you come down" said Firman with a smile.

"Eh yes."

Hanum got out of the car, the man tightly held the girl beside him. Hanum just caught a kid's game. The swing contained 2 seats, now which was looked at by the girl. He sat on the left, and the man was on the right. They didn't open any conversation, my right hand was holding the ice cream that Word had just bought.

"Hm. Can I ask you?"

"Hm."

"Do you like num?"

Not once did he ask about what Hanum was hiding, now his eyes seemed to be dislodged, round staring at ice cream. Meanwhile, his brain fiddled in order to answer that question.

"You love the num bagas?" The second question, the girl's heart grew more anxious.

"If you can't answer, that's fine." His hand was now stroking the girl's head, his gaze full of affection.

"Num" call the Word.

"I used to be cold like you, when I used to hang out with you, I sometimes snapped at you," his tongue licked the ice cream in his hand, "But I like you, how calm you look at me, calm down when I scold you looking at me, but I'm sure, all my sight and my touch will I turn it off later if you're ready."

It's not just one, or two times. But this is the third time. Word made the girl swallow her saliva heavily.

"Hehehe, what are you doing Num?" Firman stood up, and went to the position behind Hanum. His hands were weaving the chair Hanum was riding. Often the man plucked flowers without permission to make Hanum a bando and a ring of flowers. The body of the girl was already in the hands of the Word, often he thrashed to ask to be sent down. But alas, the man had already managed to carry the girl's body on the swing.

"Ih," his little body was already sitting on the swing, "How will it look at a lot of people?." "Let's say, what do you think," the Word rebutted, and then he stepped into the swing in front of the girl. The strong wind created by the Word, made Hanum scream as if chased by a ghost who wanted to kill him. Many times Firman laughed while accelerating his swing movement.

"Ngapain yelled in them, not collapsed really," he calmed down, the girl just looked cynically.

His eyes now turned to his watch, "Rome yok."

"Still at this hour, Num."

"Let's go home later Bagas to my house, I'm not home." The man remained busy swinging the swing they were riding on, Word was not deaf to what Hanum said. Only, he did not want to be disturbed by anyone.

...*******...

Montor red neatly glued in front of the porch of the house Hanum, looks a man take off the helmet he was wearing. His feet stepped for sure, a sense of happiness enveloping his heart at this moment. This guy wants to see the girl he's meeting. "Assalammualaikum," greetings the man, from outside the house. His eyes examined each end of the house, but nil. No one showed his face. "Where the hell is he, he said this afternoon already this afternoon."

"Where the hell is he!" grumbled the man, he could not if he had to wait long. A short time later, the sound of the car was heard in the man's ear. Now he guessed who came.

Tin.. Tin .. Tin..

The familiar leg came out of the car, along with a man he knew very well. Upset now painted on the man's face, his lips were already preparing to berate the girl he was waiting for. "Eh," the girl approached the man at the end of the front seat of her house, "Sorry, I just got home from the park."

"I've been waiting for 1 hour. I waited in front of the house like a homeless person, you said late afternoon, I left late in the afternoon. Now even you walk the same Word, without knowing me at all, you know I will not go to your house, Num," snapped the man. The girl's eyes glazed over, Bagas looked on heartlessly. His words made the girl cry.

"Sorry, I'm not ... ." Bagas could not continue his words. Now that the girl's tears had escaped, the pain was in her. He was too fragile to be yelled at, Hanum turned around. "But don't think you can, Gas." Bagas feet stepped heavily towards Hanum, he wanted to apologize and embrace the girl in front of him. Suddenly, all his desires changed. The girl's body had been embraced by the man beside her. Bagas just clenched his hands, he could not if he had to fight again in front of Hanum.