MBA (Married By Accident)
Traumatizing

Kanaya never left Fikri's room, she was always waiting at the door tirelessly, she was afraid something would happen to Fikri if she left, and today it's been 3 days Fikri has not changed about his health.

Drt..drt..

His phone rang Kanaya saw the name of the boss of the owner of the cake shop where he worked.

"Hello Ma'am.." Kanaya said after receiving the call.

"Do you no longer need a job, you've had a long time off and you I fired!"

"Mom, my sister's in the hospital, I still want to work."

"Here you go, you better take care of your sick sister. Because there are still many people who can replace you. Remember you I fired.!"

Tut's...Tut's..

"Hello..Ma! Ma!" Kanaya stared at the screen of her dead phone.

Her tears came back, "Why this, my God.." Kanaya cupped her face with both hands.

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Kanaya gets off the ojek after arriving in front of the house she lives in with her family.

"Thank you, mang." Giving a wage, Kanaya immediately rushed into the house. In the hours before noon like this usually his father has gone to work.

Chequelek

Kanaya pulls the door lever, and it turns out not in the lock.

"Tumben ngak in the key, do you not work." He spoke while stepping in.

Kanaya returns home briefly to pick up her gear while waiting for Fikri at the hospital. Before leaving Kanaya entrust her sister to the sister who is on guard.

"Where are you!"

"Mother not working?" Kanaya asked without answering her father's question.

"It's none of your business." Herman passed Kanaya and sat in the front seat of the television.

Kanaya sighed. "Fikri's in the hospital, and he needs a lot of money for his heart surgery." Kanaya said while watching her father sit back while drinking alcohol.

Herman smirik. "Since childhood the child has always been troublesome, let your father not have money." He said without pity.

"Father, Fikri is a father. You should be trying to make money for the cure, not have fun at the gambling table." Kanaya said with a raucous voice restraining the cry.

Herman stood up and approached his eldest son. "Know what you are, sok ngajarin mr. hah..!" Snapping Herman in front of Kanaya's face, Herman again downed his drink. "If you're sorry, you better be the one looking for money." Said again.

Kanaya shook her head with a furious taste. "Father outrageous, Fikri's a father. Since my mother passed away I never gave money to me, I only thought about myself. Remember sir, gambling won't make you rich." Kanaya wiped her tears. "I'd rather live an orphan than have a drunkard father and love gambling."

Plaques

"You cuss your father dead huh..!! Basic kid knows it's lucky."

Plaques

Kanaya sat down on the floor when the second slap landed on her cheek again.

"Hiks.hiks... evil father!" He said with a sobbing cry.

"Fuck, you're just troubling me."

Prang..!!

Herman threw away his empty bottle, breaking it on the floor.

Kanaya covered both her ears with her eyes closed, her growth trembling as her memory returned some time ago.

It was Kanaya who came home from work at night, and Herman forced her to give him money. It just so happens that Kanaya is out of pay and Herman knows about it, not to mention Kanaya who insists on keeping her salary because to eat and buy Fikri medicine. And therefore Kanaya was beaten by Herman to keep Kanaya from going to work for two days because of the injuries she got.

"Stop sir, stop..!!" Kanaya was hysterically screaming.