FAKE LOVER
Wrathful

After swallowing all the anger and shock in his heart, this Saturday morning Father rode his motorcycle to pick up the princess who was the source of all the groaning in his head in recent days.

He wanted to immediately meet the princess to know all the clarity of Opa's speech a few days ago. He began to draw more gas in his right hand to speed up the speed of his motorbike to immediately meet the beloved princess. Until he arrived at the Mayra boarding house.

However, Mayra is not in her room right now because she went to the boutique with Tika. Because the weekend Boutique visitors so crowded until both depart earlier than usual. You know it from Dewi friend Mayra boarding house, even he also told me all the problems that have become public secrets in this boarding house about Mayra.

Make you stunned, completely clueless with the princess who did not speak anything to her family about all the problems that happened to her. You are increasingly made furious, this is the truth that the umpteenth time covered Mayra from his own parents. The anger is growing now. He began to drive a motor to Boutique Tika according to the direction of the Goddess earlier.

You have arrived at the boutique, he immediately parked the motorbike. Fortunately there was one of the women in Boutique uniform who just arrived from delivering clothes to customers, Mr. immediately asked him to call Mayra, He nodded in understanding.

" May's... You're looking for the gentlemen in front." He said after entering the Boutique and saw Mayra had finished serving one of the customers.

Mayra frowned, "Who ?" the question is answered only by twitching the shoulder. He immediately stepped out of the Boutique, with a heartless pounding began to approach a middle-aged man who was leaning on his astra grand motor.

" Bapk ?" he immediately approached the man who became his first love.

As powerful as you do not show all his disappointment, "Come home now Mayra." Tell him in a flat voice. Mayra frowned, what is it that suddenly you became strange like this he thought. Not answering, he even took the hand of the Father to regret it.

" What's up, sir ? nothing bad happens at home, right ?" mayra asked with a panicked look.

" No. Come on..." I got on the bike and wore a helmet.

" W... Butii sir ..."

" COME ON MAYRA !" with a slightly snapping tone, making Mayra aghast. Immediately he took a quick step into the Boutique to pick up his bag.

" I Permission first yes Tik, that Mr. pick up the wealth there is a very important thing. So sorry.." he said by cupping both hands on Tika.

" Yes the May.. Family is more important. Lo ati-ati ya.." by lowering Mayra's hand and patting her shoulder slowly. Mayra nodded then sauntered from the Boutique. Riding the motorbike of the Father who was ready to go.

The gripping sausage was so felt between the silence that never even happened for twenty-six years in Mayra's life with the Father. Mayra did not dare to open the conversation to see the face of the Father who was very tense. Even when you fill up the gaspun Mayra down and up again without asking. I want it to feel like Mayra is crying, actually what happened until you look so strange like this she thought. For two hours, Mayra's mind was always filled with bad things about her family. He wanted to get there and find out what was really going on.

Finally they reached home, the house that gives peace of mind to Mayra, because this is where he was born also raised with affection from both parents.

He immediately went into the kitchen and poured water from the teapot, even though on the way only silence was still making thirst. Followed by Mayra behind him now, he also took water to flush his throat that felt dry.

Degghs

Mayra's heart felt like it was smashed by a lump of rock, he swallowed the saliva with fatigue. Trying to examine the situation in order to give the right answer for you. Surely you are angry because he did not say if he had left the company and worked at the Boutique he thought.

" Am sorry Mayra Pak ... Mayra does not want to tell the same story of Father and Mother, but there is no right time..." He stood up and lowered his face, feeling so guilty for not being honest with you.

" That's the first. Then ?" You are still trying to be patient.

Huh ? it's wrong especially your son, sir. Inner Mayra has thrashed not accept the accusation of the Father.

" I... That is it sir. There is no more." Mayra said with a face full of fear.

Pllakkkk

It's been my patience because Mayra has absolutely no intention to tell all the bad.

The slap from the Father looked so hard, that Mayra crashed into the cold floor of the dining room. Mayra was so shocked by what her father did to her now. Is it just because you didn't tell him he was taken out of the company, you got this angry ? he really doesn't understand. But clearly now he felt his heart and body had been torn, so broken that there was no slap left from the hand that used to caress him so lovingly, tears had flowed out so fast, his breath felt choked, his chest felt so tight, he wanted to feel like he just disappeared.

There were footsteps approaching the kitchen, "Yes... Allah Pakk ... Istighfar Pak Istighfarr.." cried Mother with her mouth shut and approached Mayra who was sitting on the floor with unstoppable tears.

Mom immediately led Mayra to her feet, "Anged that the wrong child may be sir. But don't commit violence like this. Poor our son sir !" mother said with a voice holding back her cries, even now her tears have been making the river feel unwilling her son was hurt like this.

" Just keep going. The more you defend the more daring he will be to defy the rules of the old man ! being an immoral child ! do it with heart ! no matter the consequences he will reap later !" Speak with a tone that has been overflowing. Mayra was getting sobbed in Mom's arms, actually what was wrong in her shield until you spoke like that.

" YOU STILL HAVE BOTH PARENTS WHO ARE INTACT MAYRA ! NOT A LOST CHILD IN JAKARTA THERE ! UP TO NOT KNOW MALUNYA YOU.." cried Father, then sat holding the head that feels will break when will continue his sentence.

Mother is seen wiping her tears, "Already Sir .. It's !" he said by swallowing all the disappointment with this so stifling state. Then lead Mayra to Khadija's room which used to be Mayra's room, even all the goods are still neatly arranged there.

Mayra and Mother had been sitting on the bed, but Mayra's crying never stopped and was even more in the arms of the Mother now, she said, he really does not understand what demons have possessed the Father to become this semurka. Though in the past even in any angry circumstances, will not be slapped like this, all this time you always love him and give anything Mayra wants from childhood even though it must be with various conditions. But, now .... He grew so sick that he could not bear the hatred of the Father on him.

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