I'M The One You Hurt
Can't Work.

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...HAPPY READING'S......

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"Oh," cried Ayara grimaced with pain when a small handkerchief that had been soaked in warm water stuck to her bruised skin. It turned out that on the edge of Ayara's lips broke and swelled. The evidence that the slap from his papa was very harsh.

"Hold, Son. What kind of man would do this to you?" said Aunt Atika grimaced. It was as if he felt pain too. Only compresses. And what about Ayara. The girl had a fever and her left-right cheeks were all bruised.

"Sick, Auntie," said the girl again in pain.

"Hold it! If not treated immediately this will get sicker and will not heal in the near future," the middle-aged woman continued to compress slowly. Not that he wanted to hurt Aya, but he actually helped treat her as much as he could.

"Lula, hurry up and get the scar ointment. Let Aunt treat the wound, what a pity. This pretty face became broken," Aunt Atika started wiping Ayara's cheeks dry, as she had finished compressing them.

"Thank you," he said again receiving the ointment given by Lula. The girl who is the same age as Ayara.

"Oh, pe-bble, Auntie. I'm not strong" said Aya again complaining of pain.

"A little more, this ointment is indeed very sore. But if treating the wound will heal quickly," said the Aunt finished treating the edge of Ayara's lips. "It's over, now finish the tea," he said, which Ayara was taking.

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you, Lula!" ayara said sincerely.

"Together, but who would do this, son. Sorry Aunt didn't mean anything. But Aunt just--"

"It's okay, Bi. Se-actually, the one who did it was my own papa," replied Aya honestly.

"God! What the hell's going on? Why would your father do that?" bibi Atika and Lula cried at the same time. Then Ayara who has no one in the city finally told her everything.

Including those who are pregnant out of wedlock. However, Aya did not say if he was the son of a wealthy businessman and the father of the baby he was carrying was an up-and-coming artist with his boyband Gruop.

Despite being embarrassed, Aya had to be honest. She can lie about other things, but if she's pregnant how could Aya hide it. The more days, of course, his stomach will get bigger.

Ayara doesn't want to be mistaken for a liar. It's better that he's insulted now, than later. Especially when the child is born.

"That's how Auntie is, the story. I deserved it because I was guilty of disappointing my father, "when I told him the girl was crying again. No matter how bad his family is. Still Ayara felt guilty for making the father disappointed to have a child like him.

Beyond Ayara's expectations, the girl thinks Aunt Atika will kick her out. But it is just the opposite. The middle-aged woman pulled Aya over for her to hug.

"Here you go, don't cry! Not good for your baby. Not if you didn't want to abort it. Then take care of him. Consider all this a test from God for you who have sinned," said Aunt Atika can not judge the girl before her who was miserable because of being kicked out of the house.

"Do what Aunt should be angry and disgusted, son. Everyone has their own sins and pasts" replied the woman with a small smile. Aunt Atika is old and arguably already an elder. However, because of his work selling a variety of fresh flowers that are strung together to be very beautiful. Makes her look younger than a woman her age.

"Just order Auntie, if you want a quiet life. Don't have a grudge against your family or your ex-lover. You just stay away from them, forget everything. You deserve to be happy with your future son. He is an innocent little angel" Aunt Atika said, sitting down as before.

"So take good care of him. You understand what Auntie means?"

"I-iya Aunty, I get it. Thank ye. After hearing Aunt's advice, my heart felt a little calm. There was at least one person who did not judge her and stayed away from me," Ayara replied forcing a small smile.

True said Aunt Atika, just think of this as a test for her. From now on Aya must be strong for the sake of the baby. Ayara will forget all her past memories including being with Alvian. The young man who could throw it away after giving a thousand sweet promises.

"The rain has subsided, I have to go now Aunt Lula. Once again thank you very much" the girl put her mask back on and went where her feet would go.

"Ayara, wait a minute! Where are you going?" prevent Aunt Atika. Lula has been silent since.

Lula was comparing her and Ayara's fate. It seems more mending his life. Although Lula comes to capital B to work for money to help his family. But the girl had a father and mother who loved her so much.

Unlike Ayara's father, who could have kicked her own daughter out of wedlock. Though both cheeks Aya already bruised due to hit. You should just give that punishment. No need to be kicked out and not recognized by the child anymore.

"I don't know either, Auntie. Maybe later I'll find an inn first,"

"Do you have the money to pay for it? And what will you do with your young pregnant state?" the middle-aged woman asked again. Because after hearing Ayara's story, she felt even more sorry for the poor girl.

"I don't know either, Auntie. Honestly, I can not work anything including cooking," said Ayara slightly lowered her head.

"Oh my God Ayara! Besides school, what else do you work for? Why cook you don't know either" exclaimed Lula who liked the origin of the ceplos. Because he alone on the sidelines of school and looking for money is still good at cooking. Even if only for himself.

"Lula!" Aunt Atika shakes her head so that the girl can be quiet and not offend Ayara.

"Sorry Ayara, sorry Auntie. I just felt shocked, " said Lula meyegir horse.

"Yes, it's okay. I was useless, "Ayara replied regretting never working anything. Because in the luxurious house his father has dozens of helpers.

"Ayara if you want to sleep here. Free, Auntie doesn't ask for a fee. At least ahead of getting a job that you can do with your abilities," bargained the woman. "But the place is just like this. Aunty doesn't force, if you---"

"Auntie sorry I interrupted! Eum.. What if Ayara stays at my place. But yes my house is very small" said Lula offering to help Ayara.

"It's good, son. Last time Aunt wanted to tell him to stay with you first. But Auntie's not good and afraid to trouble you instead,"

"Agh, what's your aunt talking about. Of course I'm fine if Ayara stays with me" Lula replied smiling.

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