Sacred In Stain
Meet Friends

Chapters 164. Meet Friends

The Batu Fruit area seems to store its own wounds for Khalisa. Even so, he continued his intention to ask Yudhis to enter the location where the porridgeer who used to order loan clothes to Windy was located.

The house that used to be a silent witness to his bitter story while enslaved by Wulan in the past was also passed. It's occupied by someone else now. And some people who often bulldoze it used to be seen being passed by. Attacks of memories of the past hit, only the impact strength is only about one percent, just a memory of the past that aroused want to show off.

“Why?” yudhis asked when he felt Khalisa's hand grip groaned as the car was parked near the patrol post not far from the porridge seller's jongko, observing the look of his wife's face that looked dull.

Khalisa. “I'm nothing, Bang,” said, but his gaze was timid as if traumatized when he saw some people passing by outside. Hugging Afkar tightly when the greatness of the past ripples when Afkar is also insulted because of his origin.

Following Khalisa's point of view to where, Yudhis quickly offered a solution, sensitive to Khalisa's feelings that were detected uncomfortable. “Truly want to go down and continue looking for Windy? If you don't want to, let me just walk to find Windy's whereabouts. The car can only get in here. You just wait in the car.”

“I want to come,” replied Khalisa quickly. Throw away all doubt, no longer want to support the past.

“Yakin?”

“Iya sure, Bang. Let's find Windy.”

Khalisa came down while leading Afkar. And as usual with alacrity Yudhis grabbed the son he continued to carry. The atmosphere of the porridge stall seller in the morning is always crowded. Many people who visit for breakfast a bowl of warm chicken porridge here whose delicacy is quite famous in the Buah Batu area and surrounding areas. Next to Yudhis hand held Afkar and next to him held Khalisa's hand, channeling security to his two loved ones.

The people who were eating at the place stopped the bribes, gawking as soon as the Yudhis family appeared. Understandably, the appearance of Yudhis even though only in a polo shirt and sarong never lowered the level of charming and classy. As if it was ingrained. Moreover, when wrapped in an expensive suit like today, his charisma radiated many times over. Khalisa is no less graceful now. Luminous and beautiful unpretentious after being in the right man's embrace of affection.

Khalisa approached the father of the porridge seller who also looked at him. The father must not recognize. In addition to the more charming, now Khalisa aurat covered in a dress and veil.

“Assalamua’laikum, Sir. Sorry to interrupt, maybe Windy Tea is here? I'm looking for him again. There is a need, it was right to his house said her husband there is a route to Buah Batu, want to take orders clothes from his wife he said.”

“Wa’alaikumsalaam. Wait a minute, who is this Neng?” ask the father wants to make sure, because if only guess it is wrong alias wrong people.

“Yes Allah, Neng. Pangling once until Dad barely knew. This is also a handsome child more plump, already more tall. How's things? Healthy?” The father of the porridge seller was so dry, the look of his old eyes clearly exuded a sincere joy at the condition of Khalisa and Afkar who is now.

“Thank you be healthy, Sir.” Khalisa said hello to the porridge seller. Exchanging words asking each other for news.

“Windy is not here yet, at the very least. Just wait, sit down first while eating porridge and drinking hot tea. You want to entertain. Ati ampela favorite Neng Khalisa happened to be today again make a lot of it.” The father took some piled plastic chairs, allowing Khalisa and his family to sit down.

“Shortly. This Aden who came here the other day to return Neng Khalisa ID card, right?” ask the father hesitated, just remember this pelente figure once stopped by and chatted with him about Khalisa.

Yudhis nodded with a friendly smile. “Double once, Sir.”

“This Bang Yudhis, Sir. My husband's. And now I'm pregnant.” Proudly Khalisa introduced the man who loved him so much without but, while stroking his belly full of affection.

The father patted Yudhis on the shoulder, giving thanks. I am happy to hear this news. Congratulations to Khalisa on her marriage and pregnancy.

Some people who used to often insult Khalisa and also were eating porridge there were surprised not to play with Khalisa's appearance. Some time ago they had not been so aware that this beautiful and graceful woman was a figure that they had maki in the past, because the appearance of Khalisa is now able to make people who once recognized him pangling extraordinary. Not to mention seeing with his own eyes the figure who holds Khalisa now is very obvious not a random man with above average charm. Some were whispering, some were rushing away dead lice. Especially when Khalisa called the husband to the handsome man with a happy tone while stroking his distended stomach.

The sound of Mio's motor clakkson noisily diverts Khalisa's chat with the father of the porridge seller. Khalisa's smile expands, it is a figure he is looking for that is Windy the creditor, the only human who considers him a friend when the self is difficult to be showered with insults.

“Windy,” call Khalisa enthusiastic, making the woman who was opening her helmet was shocked.

Then, Windy's eyes puffed up when he recognized who was calling, scattering quickly as he called out half-screaming. “Khalisa!”

Seriate.

Thank you to those of you who are always patiently waiting. Dear you guys a lot 🥰.