King Haider

King Haider
Decisions


The girl who was sitting on a lake by the city park looked very miserable. Both eyes were swollen, hair that was not neatly arranged, and tears that would not stop flowing soaked both cheeks.


Last night's events are so attached to Cilya's memory. How King forced her, snatching her chastity so harshly. Repeatedly screaming and begging to be let go, but King still forced his will. She thought she was a woman named Camelia. Because every concoction that came out of King's mouth was only the name Camelia spoken.


Cilya patted her chest that was hurting. Not only did his body hurt, his heart also felt sore. He was treated badly by King. Even though he knew the man who abused him was drunk. But all his actions cannot be justified. Even just forget it.


How will Cilya live her next life? the girl felt dirty. It is no longer appropriate to have a friend, let alone a husband. "Mother.help me.." cilya, her voice sounded so bitter.


The girl did not care about the gaze of the people around who saw and pity her. Crying from opening his eyes did not also make his heart calm. There is only anxiety and fear.


"May I sit down?" with a gasp of breath, Ali approached Cilya, after almost two hours of searching for the girl's whereabouts. Thanks to the gossip of the lake visitors, Ali found Cilya.


His heart was filled to see the state of Cilya so miserable. Inwardly, Ali cursed his uncle. Don't know yourself! already hitchhiking, but instead destroying the future of the girl who had helped him.


Cilya. The girl kept quiet, ignoring Ali.


"All will be well. Key will take responsibility for you." said Ali to calm Cilya down. Although he does not know for sure, Key will account for what it looks like.


"Key's work is unforgivable. But I'm sure, Key's a good man."


Ali took his breath. "We go home, embarrassed to be a spectacle." Ali asked. "I mean move, not here" he said as he watched Cilya's body stiffen as he offered to go home. Of course Cilya must have been traumatized by that place. "Do I want to rent a place, or go home to me. Relax there's my chant." suggested Ali.


But Cilya was unmoved, reluctant to leave the place.


"Cilya.. I'm anter to the hospital?" ali said when he remembered something. Cilya looked at Ali, asking for an explanation.


"Must go to Cilya hospital.fear what happened. Semalem Key is playing rough, right?"


Cilya had not yet answered. King came to them. Ali had previously told King of their whereabouts.


Just contact to make Cilya scared and hide behind Ali's body.


King looked at Cilya with a sad look. "Cil.." call King. The man did not dare to step closer. "Cil. I'm sorry. I'm khilaf." Cilya refused to answer let alone look at him.


"Gue. I.." hesitated to say it.


"Surely speaking Key!" exciting Ali.


King rubbed his face violently. Doubt to say what decision he made. "Gue. want your responsibilities."


"No, he'll take responsibility. So don't be sad too late. Key will marry you" Ali told Cilya.


Either be happy or not hear King willing to take responsibility for his mistakes. Clearly, Cilya is still traumatized by last night's events. But a little relieved to hear him, the burden of his mind felt reduced even a little.


"I think you both need time to talk from heart to heart. I unplug it first." said Ali who wanted to give time for King and Cilya to speak. But not yet moved, Ali's arm was checked by Cilya. Indicates that the girl does not want to be left alone with King.


"Key said dong." exclaimed Ali when King did not make any sound.


"What by the way?" ask King. Ali nodded in disbelief, and King asked what to say.


"Yes what cake."


"It was clear I wanted responsibility" whispered King.


"In persuaded cake, woo cake, or what. let him not be afraid again am you." reply Ali. "I think he's really traumatized." even though Ali and King were whispering, Cilya could still hear him. But Cilya was silent, looking down.


"Ehem.." King cleared his throat to start talking to Cilya. But there is no next word, because King is confused what to say.


"Daddy!" gerutu Ali "Yaudah deh. mending now we anter Cilya to the hospital." Ali stood up to take Cilya.


"Why what?" king asked confusedly.


"Make nanya! yes, fear that your tadpole is swimming there." Ali said.


"Oh. But I want responsibility!"


"It is important to check first.it is easy to just talk to the doctor, how good it is." suggested Ali.


"Ssshhh.." Cilya's hiss was heard even softly.


King who walked in front of Ali and Cilya stopped his steps and turned around. "Still sick?" king asked as he glanced down at Cilya.


"Mouth in Key's guard!" ali warned. Because Cilya looks uncomfortable in such a question.


"Ck! I am just doing it!" exclaim King. Then King's gaze moved on the bowed Cilya. "I'm sorry Cil." but the girl didn't answer.


"Lu's playing rough?" tanya Ali whispered so that Cilya would not listen.


"Gue can't take it." replied King. "But it's natural, if you're sick. I have a lighthouse.." King paused, glancing at Cilya. "So big." she whispered back.


"Damn you!"


After checking Cilya in the hospital. King plans to invite Cilya to go home to meet their parents. Especially King must first face his daddy and mommy, who will definitely be disappointed in him.


I don't know what Arsen would do to her. Berate him, berate him or even throw him to the planet Mars. King is ready to face it all.


And again Ali must be bothered, because Cilya does not want to go alone with King.


Seriate...