Sacred In Stain
Lara's Chastisement

Chapter 25. Lara's Chastisement

The sky of his small world collapsed, the narrow earth he was treading down. Khalisa is unable to rest, his chest staggered by the winding of the pilu sembilu. Breaking down the long power splash of corn that some time ago just built, determined in limited effort.

Holding on to the iron fence that he kept pounding incessantly, Khalisa wondered in a roar of heart. Just because the blemish is not his sin, is still not satisfied that the man who has broken their sacred bond disintegrated his heart-pounding love palace that he limped built into pieces? To overthrow his throne without mercy? Even to fix his pride because he is no longer willing to accept his flaws. To the extent that the single most precious thing in his life was separated from him, not to be owned by him, taking away his hopes to the point of being left unceremonious.

The cry of Khalisa screeching the bronze, heartrending filled the air. His pleasure was taken from the body in that very second, when the jewel of his heart, the pulse of life in his soul, half his breath, the source of his strength, the only thing most precious he possessed was cruelly separated from him.

“Please, open the fence, hiks ... hiks. To Dion! To Dion! Please unlock this lock! Afkar needs me, my son needs me. Please open the fence, let Afkar come with me. I have only Afkar, my only family in the world. I let my household be torn apart. I let myself you despise and you slander at will. It's okay that I no longer have a shelter from the rain and the heat of the sun. But I beg you, please let Afkar be with me, don't take my son from me!”

Khalisa's unyielding roar weakened, the more hoarse continued to buzz outside the fence. Courage pain, in order to hug back the twinkle of the soul in his warm deckap. Unable to bear the pain of imagining separate life from his baby.

“Dion, why don't you just give Afkar? It had been an hour more Khalisa noisy outside the fence,” grumbled Wulan annoyed, pulling a chair in the dining room where Dion was sipping coffee. She had just come out of Amanda's room after preparing warm, fragrant and comfortable water for her beloved daughter-in-law to soak in before boarding a contest.

“Afkar is also my son, Mom. I just don't want Afkar brought back.” Dion answered without a smile on the sidelines sipping his black coffee. At first glance, his eyes were blank, reflecting the contents of the heart as well as the head that was raging overlapping. After the word talaq broke from the tongue for Khalisa, slowly began to create a vacuum behind his chest cavity, whether Dion did not understand it.

“Not just because of the thing I mentioned earlier, Mom. But, I also did it in order to teach Khalisa a lesson. With his arrogance he defiantly even dared to slap me earlier, brash woman!” it's full of emotion.

“Good, Madam Khalisa must indeed be taught a lesson. I agree Brother made that cheap p*rek suffer even more. How dare he slander me. Ugly me. Afkar is his weakness, misahin he from Afkar is the surefire way to make him wail in pain. Yes hopefully he can still be sane later.” Dania who holds a grudge because Khalisa presumptuous voice stripped of her ulcers in the backyard earlier, wanted to participate in doing heart to satisfy the desire anger whisper the demon.

“Truely too, how dare he ugly-ugly you, surely he envies not being able to go to high school like you. If the reason for giving lessons to Khalisa, I agree with your brother's decision, let Khalisa know the taste. But who will take care of Afkar? I'm lazy, if you have to be bothered with the task of taking care and nurturing grandchildren who are not at all proud.” Wulan crossed paths, expressing her unwillingness without feeling sinful. He could not remember that Afkar was the flesh and blood of Dion, the son of his son.

“Let Ceu Wati take care of Afkar. We can also ask Manda to add ART in this house,” said Dion chimed in which Dania embraced passionately.

“But, there's one more problem. When will Khalisa stop screaming outside the fence? It's almost ten o'clock in the night. Find a way to get her out as soon as possible, I don't want to make Manda sleepless on her first day. Manda is our precious gem, which can guarantee our life is always good and adequate.”

Dion seemed to think, shortly afterwards rolling his eyes hinting something at Wulan, grinning with a flash of greed. “I have an idea. With this surely Khalisa left in a matter of minutes and with this we can still use it. I will not let him be free from my control so easily after a selfless rebellion!”

Seriate.