Kean Hanum
episode one

Among the readers there are still those who remember the story of Bimo and Leela. They now have four children. One of them is Kean Aditya Kusuma. The young man had a sikaf that was different from his parents and brother. When the older brother chose to be a straight man, looking neat and fragrant, Kean just the opposite. Motor is his lover, racing wildly and being chased by the police is his hobby. Didn't he make his parents dizzy. Oh obviously that's for sure. Several times the father had to pick her up at the police station and Leela the mother was often made to cry by her. How long will he be like that? I don't know, let's see.

Amora Hanum, the daughter of one of the businessmen. Beautiful, smart and rich. She was ideal to be a lover. Unfortunately he rejected many men because his heart had been tethered to one man. Unfortunately the story did not go smoothly, he was heartbroken by his lover.

The story that had been built for three years ran aground when the man shook his father's hand but the name that was called was not him but Amara Shanum-her brother. It was like falling down a ladder. On the day everyone was happy about Amara's marriage, she experienced something terrible. Would he still survive in such a cruel world? No one knows.

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"I accepted the marriage and marriage of Amara Shanum with a dowry of 200 million cash and one house located in the Harmonis Resident area in cash paid."

The legitimate word sounded in unison from the witnesses and also the invited guests present. The people present at the event were so happy to witness Amara and Kaif's marriage.

When everyone is happy to break down the laughter. There is also one who is languishing there. His heart aches but he must pretend to be happy standing among a family that does not understand his feelings.

Stories and dreams that for three years were built full of struggle are now falling apart. There is no hope that can be picked up to be rebuilt. There was no way she would have the heart of her own brother.

"Hanum" Amara, the queen of today's day, called her, "we're taking pictures."

Hanum shook his head. Can she pose with a smile between her sister and her ex-lover.

"Come on, dear" said their mother Virda, "it's a happy day. You should smile and pray for happiness for your brother. Let's be nular."

For the sake of appreciating the brother he also claimed to pelaminan. Standing next to Amara then asked the photographer to take a picture.

"Well already?" kaif asked as Hanum moved away from them and did not look back.

"Maybe he's tired again."

Hanum's suffering has not been blessed. In the evening he had to put on a smile again when the brother was doing a party. He refused to attend saying he was tired and not feeling well. But the father did not want to hear his reasons.

"If you value your brother and our family, then there is no reason for you not to attend" said Ali Subakti-his father.

All right let's show them you're okay, Hanum. You can and you can do a show like this.

The beautiful girl stared at her reflection. She feels beautiful, smart, flexible but why did Kaif choose to marry her brother. Since when they were related. Didn't know that the man who married her was his sister's lover. It doesn't feel possible if Amara doesn't know about it.

"Ma, I'm not feeling well. Can't I take a break early."

"The work is not done, dear. Not good dong ninggalin event just like that. Pity your brother," said Virdha holding him back.

"Why, Ma?" Ali who was talking to Bimo also Leela turned her head for a moment.

"Hanum said he was tired and asked permission to rest first."

Ali looked at Hanum, whose eyes were no longer shining. He looked tired, "he told me to take a break."

Like getting a breath of fresh wind, Hanum immediately left the place and went inside the room. She immediately changed clothes and cleaned up the makeup. Turn off the lights and replace them with a sleeping light. As he walked into the blanket and was about to close his eyes, he saw a silhouette not far from where he was lying.

Panicked. He immediately jumped out of bed and was about to escape. Unfortunately, good luck does not want to be close to him. The person who knew who it was managed to catch and throw his body into the bed. With a quick movement the man now curled his body.

As much as Hanum's energy trying to save himself but all in vain. He ended up tragically at the hands of the mysterious man. His crown was forcibly taken, his pride was torn to pieces. No one was screaming to help him.

The hotel is one of the hotels that has good value, of course with its facilities. But why did that person come in? Who her?

He should've stayed at the party, maybe none of this would've happened. Regretting is not able to restore the time that has not even an hour.

No matter Hanum screamed in pain, the mysterious person continued to carry out his depraved actions. "This is a reply to a proud woman like you," said the man after he managed to sip the sweetness of Hanum honey and leave a wound on the woman. Not to forget he also took a picture of Hanum who was helpless.

"Sleep, you have to prepare for tomorrow. I'll leave this as a memento for you" the man continued, placing a watch on the nightstand.

He quickly put his clothes back on Hanum. Shortly a loud blow from the sleeping lights that Hanum cast hit the head of the back.

"I'm not cool." The man turned around in a furious manner and slapped Hanum until he fell back into the bed. He immediately fled, clutching his bloody head before anyone knew of the incident.

Hanum got up, clenched his hands. Pain in the cheek part is not how much pain compared to his lost self-esteem. If everyone knew, he would have no future. Where do you want to keep his face? Will he be able to face tomorrow? Or should he end the night as well.

He closed his eyes and drowned himself in the bathtub. Hope the angel of death will come to pick him up soon.

I'm sorry, Ma, Pa!