The Price is an HONOR
VICTIMISED

Rain, Alan and Amaira immediately headed for the living room when the bride's family came. Not a family like marriage in general, only Killa and her father and mother who came.

The marriage contract was held at Del's house because Killa's parents didn't want her until their neighbors found out about Killa being pregnant out of wedlock.

Rain cried again to see the girl wearing the white kebaya. His heart was filled to see Killa who should have enjoyed adolescence, had to get pregnant because of her son.

Del looked very handsome in a grey suit despite the absence of a smile on his face. His face looks depressed. He didn't want this marriage.

Del glanced at Killa at a glance then threw his gaze in the other direction. Angry, resentful, hateful, that's how he feels right now. He felt that Killa had already destroyed his future. He's young, still wants to have fun. Moreover, she has the girl she loves, which is Laura.

Killa, don't ask how she feels right now. If everyone is sad and hurt, he is the one who feels the most about it. I wanted to cry but couldn't. Her tears were so dry that she could only feel the tightness she was so badly in.

Killa sat next to Del with a trembling body. His heart beat very fast when Delmar said the pledge ijab qobul.

LEGITIMATE

Say all the witnesses there.

Amaira stared at Killa. He felt sorry for seeing that girl. This marriage was similar to her marriage to Alan. But at least he and Alan were happy then, unlike the current Del and Killa who looked depressed.

Seeing Killa who was a rape victim, he remembered himself first.

FLASHBACKS

"Aws...Aw...." Shrieks Amaira that morning.

Alan wakes up from the screams of Amaira. With a flash of lightning, he grabbed his shorts and t-shirts strewn across the floor. He was afraid of what would happen to Amaira. He rushed out of the room and looked for Amaira's whereabouts.

"What's the matter Ra?" Alan asked worriedly when he saw Amiara in the kitchen. Yes, after marriage, Alan did not continue his S2 study in Australia. Besides because he can't support Amaira there. Mama Amaira also banned her son from coming to Australia on the grounds of being pregnant.

Alan works at Sean's company. Amiara continues to work for the Aryan company. Now they live in the apartment that Alan rented.

"My hand hurts, the hot oil splashes." Whine spoiled Amaira while showing the back of her hand affected by the splash of oil.

"Jeez, kirain what's Ra." Alan immediately got closer to the stove and immediately turned it off as the smoke started to billow. There was a bull's-eye egg soaking in the oil.

"here." Alan pulled Amaira into the sink and immediately flushed Amaira's hand with tap water. "Some of you why the morning already in the kitchen, use pretentious and want to cook everything?" Alan Omel.

"I want to make breakfast for you. Since we were married, you always made breakfast. Once I also wanted to cook for you."

"Bikin an egg cow's eye you can't Ra. What have you been doing for 22 years?" Syndicate Alan. He's upset because his wife can't do anything. Definition of son of the Real son of the sultan. A lifetime is never held by the name of a frying pan or spatula.

"I learned Al, keep working." Amaira answered innocently.

"Learning, work, play, shopping, chasing after guys. Yeah, that's all your skills. For housework, zero is big." Press Alan while forming his finger to resemble the number O.

"Sorry." Amaira bowed listlessly with her face bent. Alan sighed, he could not bear to see Amaira's pitiful expression.

"Here sit down, let me cook." Alan took off the apron Amiara was wearing and put it on.

"I swear, you're handsome when you use Al's apron." Praise Amaira while looking at Alan without blinking.

"So usually not handsome, just fit using a handsome apron?" Alan asked while throwing away the deflated egg.

"No, you wear anything handsome. Not wearing clothes even more handsome." Amaira then bit her lower lip.

"Remain that smile? Where would your perverted brain be fantasizing?" Alan Cibir.

Ish, what the hell is Alan, just know that I did that last night. Inner Amaira with face blushed in shame.

"What did you really want to cook, Ra?" Alan asked as he opened the refrigerator to look for something that could be cooked.

"So anyway I planned to make fried rice plus egg ceplok. Oh yeah, I've been cooking rice with Al. Maybe it's mateng." Amaira just remembered that she had cooked rice on magigcom.

Alan opened the magigcom and then closed it again with an absurd expression.

"Why Al?" Amaira felt that something was wrong seeing Alan's expression.

"You want to cook rice, what makes porridge, Ra? Lots of water, where can you eat it? It looks like baby porridge." Alan can only shake his head. Even SD children can cook rice using magigcom, why his wife who graduated S1 in Singapore can not.

Amaira immediately checked it, sure enough, the rice was too soft until the texture resembled porridge.

"Sorry." Again, that's all Amaira can say. "We're eating food, right?" bargained for.

"That's better." Alan immediately cleaned the messy kitchen and removed the apron. "You went to college far away to Singapore, but cooking rice just can't Ra." Complain Alan.

"Yes on campus is not taught how to cook rice Al. I went to business management instead of cooking."

Alan could only sigh deeply. Being Amaira's husband does have to have an extra patience stock.

"Ish, the newlyweds have been playing live." Amiara.

"The name is also Ra's work."

"Yes, I'm coming."

"Yes, it can't be. I go to work, and I'm not alone. Cook me up. You also have to work."

Amaira looks disappointed, but what ever again, the demands of a career.

...*****...

The next day, Amiara took her to the hospital to see her friend who was an obstetrician. She wants a consultation on how to get pregnant quickly. She was afraid of the effects of chemo, so her fertility was a little compromised.

Amaira wants to get pregnant quickly to cover up her lies. Because her mother and Arya knew she was pregnant.

After the consultation, Amiara immediately returned to the office. But suddenly he gets a message from Imelda, Edward's mother.

Aunt Imelda

"Rara, can you please call Edward? Since. was aunty call can not?"

Getting the message, though lazy, Amiara kept contacting Edward. But it turned out the same, Edward could not be contacted.

^^^Amaira^^^

^^^Sorry Aunt, Rara can not contact either. ^^^

Aunt Imelda

Rara can help auntie, right? aunt is sick, now again in Edward's apartment alone. It's abroad. Please come here and ante to the hospital where Edward works. Please, dear.

Amiara could not refuse Imelda's request. That woman was very nice to him. And he felt like he had let her down and so did Edward.

^^^Amaiara^^^

^^^Fine aunt. ^^^

Amaira immediately went to Edward's apartment located not far from the hospital. Amaira has been there several times.

Ting tong ting keg

Amaira pressed the bell several times until someone opened the door.

"So Edward's home?" Amaira was shocked when Edward opened the door.

"Newly dateng Ra, Yuk is in."

For some reason, Amaira felt a little hesitant to enter. He felt like an unpleasant feeling.

"Let's go in." Edward pulled Amaira in and locked the door.

"Kok maksa gini kak." Amaira protested while holding her wrists which were aching as a result of being forcefully pulled by Edward.

"Elo who made me look like Ra. Tega lo nipu I'm Ra."

"meaning?"

"You're not pregnant, are you? No need to be tight. I went to Sasha. He said you had a fertility consultation there, you're not pregnant."

Without Amaira knowing, it turns out that while in the hospital, Edward sees her and follows her.

"Sorry brother." Amaira felt guilty.

"Sorry you said? it's yummy. You've ruined my feelings Ra, and you're just saying sorry? Not that simple as Ra." Edward suddenly pushed Amaira's body until it fell into a sofa.

"Don't be rude, brother. I know I was wrong, I'm sorry." Amiara tried to get up but Edward pushed his shoulder to his supine position on the sofa. Amaira's feelings grew increasingly violent. His heart was racing with a trembling body.

"Because you've pretended to be pregnant. Then I'll make it easy to play Lo Ra. I'm gonna make you pregnant with my son." Press Edward with a very scary look.

"Beach sister, freelance Rara." Amaira tried to rebel but Edward actually strengthened her grip. Edward forcefully kissed Amaira and tried to undress her.

Amaira couldn't scream as Edward's lips closed. He just kept hitting Edward's chest in the hope that the man would let go.

Instead of letting go, Edward pulled Amaira's hand over her head and kissed her neck and chest. He also left some kissmarks there.

Amaira came out of Edward's apartment wearing the man's jacket because the shirt she was wearing had been torn. With tears running down, she immediately went home to her apartment.