Little Wife
CHAPTER 6

" You're so young, but you're not holy anymore, are you the girl I thought you were? "

Lora was silent for a while while squeezing the cloth of the clothes she was wearing. The question is, how will he answer it? Would anyone believe him if he told him the truth? Lora further tightened her hand considering that she had told one of her neighbors about it in order to get help, but there she even got scorn and painful warnings from her neighbors. Understandably, his adoptive father was very friendly, mingling with neighbors, even well known to be very polite and diligent in worship. Then, this stranger before him could he believe? But if he were to remain silent would the man before him be even worse at judging him?

" No, I'm not like that. Everything that happens is not because I want it. " Answer answered Lora who could no longer hold back her tears that fell to her cheeks. Damnit damnit! The shadow, as well as the memory of that miserable moment in his life was back swirling in his brain, how his foster father tore his clothes off, brutally touching his insides, his thirsty gaze could clearly be remembered, the pain, everything was clearly recorded in his memory.

" You're crying? That's a real cry, or just to hide your stripes? "

Lora wiped her tears, for a moment she took a breath, then looked at Hanzel bravely.

" If you have an indisputable opinion, you won't even believe my answer, then why would you ask? You can trust my old guess. "

Hanzel smiled but really Lora did not know what that meant. Was he mocking Lora's words? Or is he feeling sorry for his smile? Does it sound like a drama story? Maybe! Because justice does not deserve him, so let people think what, after all, he also has no self-esteem at all now.

" If you want me to believe, tell me who forced you to do it? "

The deg!

Lora looked at Hanzel who was staring at her a little sharply as if she was probing. Lora swallowed her saliva, not nervous, but she felt uneasy about her sudden pounding heart just from feeling that the man who had now become her impromptu husband looked like he had a little faith in her.

" Sir, will you believe my words later? "

Hanzel smiled obliquely, her eyes not turning and still looking at Lora as before.

" I'll consider it later, so just tell me who it is. "

" My foster father, he's the one. "

Hanzel frowned judging Lora's mimicry to find out if her words were really true? Aye! From the way Lora stared, Hanzel could feel the honesty that was based on anger, as well as sadness. While Hanzel was silent, one of his friends was a confidant he had hired to be a supervisor at his tea garden, but according to him, Lora's adoptive father was a very good person, heh! But people can also wear masks to cover up their rot, right?

" You know what the risk is if you just talk, right? "

" Know! I know it's true, but what I'm saying is the truth! He abused me when I was sixteen, I even told this to one of the neighbors, but I even got a snub and a swearing oath. " Lora returned to shed tears even though it was not her intention to cry when she spoke just now.

" Okay, just go in the room. " Say, then rise.

" You can sign the contract if you want, otherwise it will also benefit me. " Say Hanzel before actually leaving the living room and leaving with her car parked in the yard.

Hanzel was still thinking about Lora's words just now, Foster father? Even if it's true, isn't it the same if the man is as a jerk as his father? If you lie, it is impossible to talk and express Lora so confident and angry. From what his friend told me, Lora was almost unknown to the villagers because she almost never left the house.

" I got dizzy thinking about this. But never mind, my mother doesn't have to cry anymore for fear that my father will bring a new wife again, at least for a while my mother can be relieved, don't know when else you'll stop thinking about the women out there. " Hanzel said as he continued driving his car to his tea factory.

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" Sister Ita, can I borrow your phone? I wanted to see the artist yesterday. "

" Uh? " Ita frowned confusedly.

" Don't Lora have a cell phone? "

Lora shook her head, let alone a cell phone, even touching it was extremely rare. Understandably at home his adoptive parents only he who does not have a cell phone, if the second child of his parents is playing a mobile phone, then he fiddles just to look around.

" This, Non. " Ita handed her phone to Lora.

" Non Lora, if there's no cell phone it's better to just tell Mr. Hanzel, he'll definitely buy it for Non Lora. "

Lora forced her smile.

" Seriously, Non. Mr. Hanzel sure looks cold, but he's just like that. "

Lora nodded her head as she did not want to continue talking about Hanzel.

" Sir Ita, how do I use this phone? "

Ita is actually a bit surprising too, in this all-advanced era it turns out there are still people who do not know using a smartphone. Ita then walked over, pressed the button to turn on the phone screen, and then explained the usefulness of the buttons there.

" Okay, Brother Ita, I understand. I can go into my room, right? When I'm done I'll return it. "

" Yes, please do Non Lora. "

In the room, Lora apparently prefers to hold a mobile phone rather than a piece of contract letter that until now she has not signed. She is now busy seeing one by one posts on the social media of her twin sister, Nora. Starting from photos with his father on the beach, mountains, waterfall attractions abroad, and much more. When you look at some other photos, it looks like his father is also married again and has one daughter.

" Are you so happy you don't remember me? " Lora put down her phone, wiped her tears, briefly she took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He grabbed a piece of the contract letter, then signed it without hesitation.

" Self-esteem no longer has, then being a shameless woman is also not a strange thing for me. "

Seriate