
"Fuckin' kid, what can you do, huh?" bentak Torih's.
"Sorry dad, I didn't mean it," Cara tweeted.
"You always make trouble, make bad luck for me. Just looking at your face I'm so fed up!" torih.
While a teenage girl was sitting stiff on the cold floor with her head lowered. His body trembled in fear hearing the wrathful cries of the middle-aged man who was his own biological father. Although it was common for Cara to get treatment like this, still she would feel afraid because it was not uncommon for Torih to punch him.
"I never should have married your mother, that lowly woman would have died leaving a burden on me .. asshole!" wrath Torih.
Cara's heart throbbed pain when she heard the piercing sentence thrown by Torih. It was very common for him to hear such harsh sentences, sentences that always carry the name of his late mother. Although it was common, Cara still could not get used to it. His heart always throbbed when he heard his mother's name was always revealed in every mistake he made.
Though Cara's mistake was not fatal, she accidentally spilled the drinking water she would give Sasdia her stepmother. The drinking water spilled on the floor without hitting anyone, after all Cara also accidentally did that. But as if he had no heart, Torih pushed Cara so that she fell and sat on the wet floor and then scolded her heartlessly.
While the two humans who were sitting casually on the living room sofa continued their respective activities as if nothing had happened. Sasdia, Cara's stepmother casually continues the TV viewing action without being disturbed by Torih's wrath. As for Jesy, Cara's half-brother is still busy with his phone not interested in the commotion. "It's good he died faster" Torih said.
Cara's heart was again torn apart, the girl was holding her chest which felt very heavy and painful. The wounds in his heart that were daily scratched and touched by Torih made him even worse unable to get up. A drop of tear fell from the girl's beautiful eyes. 'How tired mom, ' Inner Cara.
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16 Years ago!
"I can help you."
Dea's cry stopped when she heard someone's voice, the girl turned her head and saw the existence of a woman with clean clothes and a very graceful appearance. "You who?" Dea looked at the woman with a confused face.
"Sasdia Gerisam," said the woman haughty. "I know you need a lot of money, don't you?" Sasdia.
Dea still silently looked at Sasdia did not understand, it made Sasdia grunt annoyed. "You don't want your mother to die, do you?" sasdia sarcasm.
Dea was shocked when she heard a quite harsh sentence from the woman in front of her. Dea quickly turned to her mother who was weak, the girl cried again considering her mother was in need of help. "I can help you, I even want to pay all the hospital fees." Sasdia looked arrogantly towards Dea.
"Please madam, I'll do all the work to make up for it later." Dea approached while pleading with Sasdia.
"Don't come any closer! just there, your body is dirty and stinky." Sasdia walked away when he saw Dea trying to reach him.
"Listen to this carefully! I'll help your mother, but certainly not for free" Sasdia said.
"Yes, I'll do whatever it is you want to help my mom." Dea nodded quickly, not caring about the reply Sasdia would ask for.
"Good! I'll call someone to take your mother to the hospital first. I'm afraid he's dead, I'm hard." Sasdia took the phone from his bag. While Dea was surprised to hear a harsh sentence spoken by Sasdia. But he couldn't come to terms with it because he desperately needed Sasdia's help.
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"I've taken your mother to the hospital, now you have to pay for it if you don't want me to pull it all out" Sasdia said.
Dea looked at Sasdia with a worried face, her mother had just been brought into a room in one of the hospitals. Dea is worried about her mother's condition, she is afraid that her mother is getting worse. "Tell me," Dea replied.
"Marry my husband." As if struck by lightning, Dea glared in disbelief at Sasdia.
"W-what? I'm sorry, I think I misheard," Dea stammered.
"You didn't hear me wrong, I asked you to marry my husband" Sasdia repeated.
Dea was surprised with her mouth open and looked at Sasdia with a confused look, she did not understand. "What exactly do you mean? Why did you ask me to marry your own husband?" Dea looked at Sasdia in confusion.
"I have been married for four years, but have not had children until now. I was just consul to one of the city's most famous fortune tellers. She told me to try to share a husband, she said it would be a bait or an angler for the presence of a fetus in my stomach" Sasdia explained. Dea was again shocked when she heard this explanation from the woman before her.
"It is certainly not easy for women to divide husbands, therefore I am looking for myself a woman for my husband and I choose you. A person who is obviously much inferior to me, so you obviously won't be able to rival me because I know very well how my husband is." Sasdia smiled lightly.
While Dea was silent with a throbbing heart that felt so humiliated, she admitted that to compete with Sasdia she would not win. She was just a lowly woman who was very different from Sasdia, an elegant woman who was so clean and charming. "You can't refuse, if you refuse I won't pay the administration money so your mother won't be operated on." Sasdia looked at Dea with a slanted smile of hers.
Dea was silent feeling so confused, though, she did not want to marry the husband of the man who might just take her into misery seeing the arrogant and arrogant nature of the woman in front of her who was the legal wife of the man she was about to marry. But Dea is also unlikely to let her mother continue to be in pain woes, nor does she have the money to fund her mother's surgery. 'I have to how?' inner Dea.
"All right." Dea replied while sighing heavily. Sasdia smiled with satisfaction upon hearing Dea's reply.
"Good! now clean your dirty, smelly body first, you need to come with me. I already bought you a shirt before coming here, you go to the bathroom! I'll wait here." Sasdia threw a plastic bag at Dea.
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Dea looked puzzledly at Sasdia, why the woman had ordered a taxi when she had a car. "What's? I ordered a taxi for you" Sasdia said when she found out Dea was staring at her.
"Don't you think I'd give you a ride, my car can smell and smell. I can't be around you, let alone one car. Ih …." Sasdia grunts in disgust. For the umpteenth time Dea's heart was scratched by the words of contempt that were quite piercing from Sasdia's mouth. Dea could only smile wryly with her fate after this, she could not imagine how her life would be together with a person so arrogant and arrogant as Sasdia.
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"Don't be crazy Sasa," sis Torih. The man looked at Dea judging from top to bottom, after which he shuddered in disgust.
"I'll never marry her, what's wrong with you?" Torih looked at his wife with an inexhaustible look.
"I was just consul to the fortune teller my friend said that. She told me to share a husband, of course I wouldn't be that easy to share a husband. So I'm the one who's looking for it and choosing it myself, I deliberately chose him because I know you won't be tempted by him." Sasdia smiled sweetly towards Torih.
Torih was surprised as he turned his head in disbelief staring at Sasdia, his wife. "Don't be tempted, just look at it I'm already disgusted Sasa. Take that shit out of here, I'm nauseous." Torih pointed at Dea with a look of hate.
While Dea had lowered her head trying to strengthen her heart to hear the harsh words and insults that came out of the mouth of the couple for her. "Let's talk first, there's something important I need to explain." Sasdia grabbed her husband's arm and took Torih away from there.
"And you, wait outside." Sasdia turned his head towards Dea who was still silent stiffly.
Dea who heard that smiled, after which the woman stepped out of the house that was quite magnificent. Dea moved towards the small tree in Gerisam's spacious courtyard, then she sat cross-legged under the small tree. "It looks like I'm really going to suffer with them." Dea muttered as she looked at the slightly overcast sky.
"It's okay, all this is for mom." Dea smiled wistfully, a drop of tears falling from her eye patch.
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"Don't expect me to like you just because you're pregnant, I don't want a child from you" Torih said. Dea remained silent without saying the man's words. He knew that if Torih still wouldn't like him, the man would continue to hate him.
One month into Dea and Torih's marriage, Dea is now two weeks pregnant. A few days ago Dea planned to leave Torih and Sasdia's life, because the threat of Sasdia involving his mother would no longer be influential because Dea's mother had died one week ago. However, Dea who felt there was an awkwardness with his body, checked with a tespeck that he had bought at a nearby pharmacy. When she found out she was pregnant, Dea was happy. He was happy because he felt that God sent a new family to replace his late mother.
Before actually leaving the life of Torih and Sasdia, Dea wanted to tell the news of her pregnancy to Torih. As per his reflection, the man still did not move Torih still did not like him. 'I know, arrogant men never seem to admit that I'm just a street kingpin. But didn't he think of this biological child?' inner Dea.
"I just want to tell you this news. I'll get out of here, I won't ask for anything" Dea replied.
"Good, get out of here. Bring your bad boy," circus Torih.
Dea stared intently at Torih, feeling that he could not accept the man to call his unborn child into the world. "He's also your son Mr. Gerisam," hissed Dea.
"Don't talk much, you just go. I don't want a child from your womb." Torih smiled obliquely looking at Dea with a trivial look.
Dea clenched her hand holding back the anger. All this time he lived between Torih and Sasdia as if only as a maid not as the second wife Torih. They treated Dea like an unsalaried maid. They even deliberately fired all the servants in the house and spilled all the housework on Dea.
"Wait!"
Dea who had turned around and moved to leave immediately stopped as Sasdia made a sound. Dea and Torih stared in confusion at Sasdia. "You can't leave, stay here" Sasdia said.
"What do you mean Sasa? let this rug go," sergeant Torih.
"I'm leaving, your threat that took my mother is no more, isn't it? So excuse me." Dea continued her steps.
"I told you not to go!" shouts Sasdia.
Dea stopped her steps again, then turned to look at the confused Sasdia. "You have to give birth to the child first, then you can go" Sasdia continued.
Dea and Torih stared cluelessly at Sasdia. "Restine your son in this house" Sasdia continued.
"What do you mean Sasa?" tanya Torih is confused.
"Let her here until birth, after that it's up to her to leave here" Sasdia replied.
"You don't intend to take my baby, do you? I will never give my baby to you" Dea said.
Sasdia and Torih were surprised to hear the slightly high notes that Dea had put out, as this was the first time the woman had spoken highly of them. "You don't think what the badass is saying, do you? I'm not going to take care of the baby of a Sasa bully" Torih joked.
Sasdia was silent for a moment while being inward, 'the smart one is also raspy, it's clear now that he's not leaving here. After the child is born I will think of another way.'
"No, I just want this pregnancy of yours as an angler for me. I heard that if there is a baby sound in the house, it can be a bait for the uterus that is difficult to have children. So you don't have to worry" explained Sasdia.
Of course it's all just bullshit, Sasdia lied. The woman was intending to take the baby Dea later. "Just until she gives birth to Sasa" Torih said.
"Yes, be patient" said Sasdia.
While Dea was silent as if he was thinking, there was no advantage for him to stay in the house. "You should still owe me, even if your mother died, but I'm the one who contributed to helping you" Sasdia said.
Dea stared at Sasdia with a flat look, the woman's harsh words were quite common in Dea's ears. "All right," said Dea. Sasdia smiled wryly at Dea's reply.