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With a doubtful step, Haura entered the bathroom.
His hands crumpled an object that would ensure everything, the testpack.
Two months passed after the new year's night, this late-akir, Haura felt there was something different about her. In the morning, Haura felt so nauseous, her mouth was bitter and always wanted sweet food.
Haura is not stupid, she knows a lot about the signs of pregnancy. Moreover, he had once gone through one forbidden night.
“Don't o Allah, I beg you not" Haura asked expectantly.
Two minutes later, the result was already in the grasp. In her heart, Haura always begged that her fear not come true. I swear by anything, she doesn't want any seeds in her womb. I swear by anything, he didn't want the demon man to leave a mark on his life.
"Hamba beg o Allah, I beg you" he hissed once more.
Slowly, Haura opened her own grip, noticing how many red lines were drawn in the testpack.
Two red lines, two red lines, two red lines.
Haura closed her eyes and instantly also fell a drop of tears. His heart is so sad, how much God hates him. Until the ordeal came to change endlessly.
"Why?" hiss Haura among sobs.
The small-sized bathroom was filled with the sound of her crying, even the crying was heard all the way out. But still no one cares.
25 Minutes, the time it took for Haura to calm down. Trudgingly, he came out of the bathroom, sitting on the side of the bed.
His gaze was empty, his heart was so empty.
Until not long after, his hearing caught the sound of his phone ringing filled the room.
For a moment, Haura did not care about it. But the sound kept ringing nonstop. It was as if the call was so important.
Sighing, Haura finally took her phone. The name Om Jodi is clearly on the phone screen.
"Assalamualaikum Om," replied Haura.
At the end, Jodi frowned. What really happened to the nephew.
"Haura, you're okay, right? are you sick? it's so late why haven't you reached the store?" jodi asked, to be honest he was so worried about Haura. The poor girl he had already considered like his own child.
Haura did not answer, hearing the voice of the uncle's attention made her so bitter. Her tears fell sadly. His tongue was too thick to put out all the pain in his heart.
"Ti-no Om, Haura is fine," replied Haura lying, but Jodi heard her sobs.
"Tante Salma will meet you, wait there," said Jodi and decided on the call.
"No Om! no," prevent Haura but in vain, the call was cut off first. Salma was the wife of his uncle.
Haura closed her eyes for a moment, then looked at her phone with a pushy look.
With a weak body, Haura started to rise. Clean up the room before the aunt comes. Preparing to make this little house look decent and clean in the eyes of Salma.
Haura even threw the tespack into the litter box, then piled it up with other trash.
15 Minutes later, Haura's door was knocked. Haura knew, it was the aunt, knocking impatiently. In a hurry, he opened it.
"You why? it hurt?" salma asked directly when the door was open, he stood in front of the door haughtily.
Not directly answering, Haura could only look down avoiding Salma's sharp gaze. A look that hints at dislike.
"You are yes, always bothering aunty and om," lamented Salma, he folded his hands in front of his chest.
"It's not healing, your pain is getting worse. Om will have given you extra money, should have used it to find a more decent contract, instead of a shelter like this,"
Continues, Salma curses nonstop. Haura who was listening to it instantly felt dizzy, as if the world was dark and swirling.
Even not only his head is dizzy, his stomach feels stirred until it feels nauseous.
Unable to do it anymore, with a staggering step Haura ran into the bathroom. Spewed out all his guts in there.
Seeing that, Salma frowned confusedly.
With doubt he began to enter into the house which was to him so seedy. He noticed the 4 x 4 room, one that stole his attention. Why so many young mangoes.
His mind went straight there, Haura was pregnant.
Regardless of Haura being in pain in the bathroom there, Salma dismantled all the rooms. Looking for evidence more real than he thought.
Blindly, he handed over all the goods. Even the trash box in the corner of the room could not escape his attention.
With origin, he spilled the entire trash on the floor and then attacked it with his feet.
And true as he suspected, 1 testpack he found in there, complete with 2 red lines.
"The girl of sin," Salma grumbled with annoyance. His anger has reached the sea.
"YOURAH!" screeched Salma with a hardened jaw.
Inside there, Haura was surprised to hear the aunt's call. He was even more surprised when he saw the entire room that had been messy.
His legs trembled, as he saw Salma grasping a testpack.
"What'sthis? you pregnant?" Snapped Salma, demanding an answer. But he replied, Haura was crying.
Plaque!
A slap of hard Salma lay on Haura's cheek.
"We're not good to you, huh? even my husband used to give you more money, but instead of being grateful still, you threw dirt on our faces!" Salma's touch, it felt like he wanted to tear this girl's face apart.
I swear by whatever he was so angry and upset.
"Whose son is this, huh? whose child? who's the guy you seduced, Pandu?" urged Salma without caring about the sobs of Haura.
"Are you flirting with your own om huh? javaab!" pekik Salma and Haura shook their heads violently.
"I'm sorry Auntie, I can explain se_"
"Enough! I'm sick of seeing your face and your tears." said Salma.
"Go away, go away away from my family. Don't ever show that disgusting face of yours again!" threatening Salma, after saying that she left, with big steps and full of anger Salma left Haura alone.
Crashing down, Haura sat down on the floor.
He cried for hours.
"No, I can't cry anymore. Even if I can't change everything that's happening" Haura muttered, she then wiped her own tears violently.
"I wouldn't ruin my own life just because of that demon guy,"
"This is my son, this is only my son," he sighed confidently.
The morning before noon, Haura solidified her heart to leave Jakarta. He wanted to go far away leaving behind all the bad memories. Let him live alone and with his son.
In the interior of the island of Borneo, the village of Parupay is the destination of Haura.
A place that no one will reach, the forest is still a barrier wall there.