
The sun was already high, but the Tiara had not yet moved from its place. On top of the messy bed, he curled up to hug blanket—the only cloth covering his body at the moment.
A drop of tears fell again, while remembering the incident last night. He has no power or power to resist, can only resign and receive humiliation from someone who has been loved. Crumpled feels every joint in his body, but not comparable to the pain of a heart that is now completely destroyed. Even if, one day, the man prostrated himself and apologized, he would not be able to forgive.
"I never listened to him for not testing his DNA when Aunt Goddess asked him, and now I regret that. If only I had wanted to, I wouldn't have gotten this big. Maybe ... I'll just lose face in their family, but I won't snare until I'm a gini, '" Tiara murmured as she stared bruised her arms, as a result of last night's grip.
Tiara took a deep breath and threw it away slowly. He hoped, his heart was a little calm by doing. However, wrong. The weight of it remains and torments.
"I know what I should do," Inner Tiara after quite a long time lamented fate.
Along with that sudden thought, Tiara got up and headed for the bathroom. Self-cleaning that tastes worse than all the ugliest things in the world.
After bathing in shampoo, Tiara wrapped her body in a long dress. He wants to cover all the remaining marks from last night's incident. A thing that made him a work permit today. Yes, how will it be possible to serve visitors, holding back tears only less able. So by reason of illness, he did not enter today.
"Near! A tiara!"
The call outside stopped the activity of the Tiara who was about to brew tea. But because the voice was female, Tiara dared to open it.
"Mother Alina. Please come in, Ma'am!" greet Tiara with a big smile, despite being forced to
Meanwhile, Alina was fixated for a long time, looking at Tiara from toe to head. Two things that made Alina more suspicious of her own husband, namely wet hair and also the tired face of Tiara. Don't-don't .. Last night they did something.
"Mr?" Tiara spoke again.
"Oh, sorry." Alina smiled clumsily. Then, step inside and sit on the chair.
"What are you drinking, Ma'am?" ask Tiara.
"No, I didn't come here long. Just want to talk to you."
Tiara frowned in wonder. Then, landed her body in front of Alina with an uncertain feeling.
"Aren't you working?" The first question Alina asked. At first, he didn't really expect Tiara to exist because it must be work. But, unexpectedly lucky.
"At least feeling good, Ma'am. So, let's get it."
"Oh."
Tiara quiet. He caught another gesture on Alina's face, unfriendly and cheerful as ever.
"Just right away, Ra, I can't talk. I was gonna ask.... Last night Mas Devan was here, right?"
Tiara surprised. His spit seemed to be stuck in the throat.
Tiara was a little nervous, "I don't know if it makes sense or not. But Devan is not here. I swear to you."
Alina smiled wryly, "So long she's been very considerate of you. In fact, I think it's a bit excessive. Tiara, I just want to ask you one thing. Please answer honestly."
Tiara's feelings are getting worse.
"Who is the father of the child you bear? What is Mas Devan?" alina asked with a stiffened face. He was afraid that Tiara would nod and justify the guess. Ah, I don't know how broken his heart will be.
While not yet able to answer, his memory was instead fixated with the events of last night.
"If she's really Shaka's son, you won't resist when Mama tells you to do a DNA test. Tiara, is that really Mas Devan's son?" Again, Alina raised the question.
"Sir, this is Mas Shaka's son. You, why even suspect your own husband?" answer Tiara. He tried to calm down, but still his voice was trembling. This raised Alina's suspicions.
"I'm barren, and I know that Mas Devan wants children. I just need your honesty, Tiara. If so, just say it. I won't be angry." Alina was still trying to press on and pursue the right answer.
Tiara's fear returned. The memory of last night's threat is so haunting, that Tiara's body is helplessly limp. Finally, the courage to be honest ran aground again.
"You misunderstood me, Ma'am. This is Mas Shaka's son, who has nothing to do with Mas Devan. You go, Ma'am, I don't like being suspected!" tiara replied, still not explaining the identity of the man who impregnated her.
Then, without saying much, he pulled Alina's arm and forced her to get up. Then push it out and close the door tightly, even locking it from the inside. Alina had already refused and tried to hold back, but failed. As a result, he just stood glued to the door.
As for Tiara, she took a quick step towards the room. He rushed to pick up his phone and called Yessi—anak Yanti. Unlike her parents, the married woman can understand Tiara's mistakes. Although not financially helpful, but all this time often gives support and encouragement to Tiara.
"What's up, Ra?" ask Yessi from across the street.
"Yes, please call Uncle and Aunt. Get to your house now! If there is no cost, I have a little savings for the later lahiran. Wear this first, I'll transfer to you later. Try to leave today."
"Well, why?"
Tiara exhaled a rough breath, then told a long story about the problem she was experiencing.
"Ra, that's a real danger. You come with me, Mom, come here. I'm worried that you're alone there" said Yessi from across the street.
"I'll act if Uncle and Aunt are safe. As long as they don't get there, I'll stay here. For a while, let him assume I remain in his grasp," replied Tiara.
Either it will work or not the plan that he put together, but at least have tried. Because of silence, he will also be buried even deeper.
Seriate...