The Stain Behind Khimar
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Dariel, who was in the study, gasped as the sound of knocking on the door pierced through his hearing.

The man then asked who and answered the man out there. The Asthma voice that the man had memorized made him say, "Come in!"

Asthma enters while smiling shadyly. The woman wears a green robe and hijab in matching colors. At first, Dariel thought such clothes were relatively cheap compared to the clothes that were open out there but it turned out that the clothes used by Asthma were just as expensive. The smooth and wide style and the wide hijab have a high price. Dariel of course bought Asthma a lot of such clothes.

"Ranner ...." The soft-sounding voice of Asthma made the man stand up. He grabbed the eldest daughter and then took her to sit on the sofa in the room.

"Do I bother you, Padre?" ask Asthma with a deep frown. Dariel looked at Asthma's face deeply. The woman was taking off her khimar.

"No of course, tell me what's the matter querida?" Dariel spoke softly and with loving eyes.

Asma sighed harshly then said, "Is the padre going to match me?"

Dariel gasped at the question. Seeing the father's response, Asma again said, "So right yeah ... but why?"

"Son, do you really want to be alone? isn't marriage a religious perfector?" Dariel spoke softly as he looked at Asma with an indecipherable look in his eyes. The man did not understand the thought of his eldest daughter. Camilla tends to be straightforward but Asthma is very different.

Days of living together. The man had seen that Asthma was a closed child. I don't know what the woman was thinking. He was never able to know.

"And do you think Ali would be okay without a father?"

"Ranner ...." Asma lowered her face and again said, "I don't want to get married."

"No, you should get married. In a few days' time."

Asthma spontaneously raised her head then asked with perfectly rounded eyes, "What?!!"

"Yes, the wedding will be held here. Ken's on his way here."

"Why?" ask Asma with teary eyes and then again said, "Did not feel guilty by forcing me this way? I am big and independent! padre should have let me make the — decision"

"alone?" cut Dariel with a rough sigh. The man took Asma into a hug and gently rubbed his daughter's back. He again said, "You already have an Asthma family, someone who has a family cannot decide big things by his own decision. Trust me, Padre just wants you to be happy querida ...."

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Asma headed towards Ali's room which was located next to her room. The woman knitted both eyebrows when she did not see the son. He knew that Ali was sleeping. Then where is it now.?

The woman came out of the room with panic. He asked the waiter and the waiter said that Ali was taken by Camilla. Asthma breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman headed to the living room where Camilla and Ali were. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw Reno there. Her steps are stalled, and Reno, Camilla and Ali seem to have not noticed her presence.

Asthma held onto her chest that was throbbing pain when she saw Camilla so close to Reno. Ali was on his father's lap while Camilla was next to them.

Asthma sighed violently by continuing to stare at them. Since when was Camilla and Reno so close and familiar like that. The two were seen talking while Ali was playing.

"Sir Asthma ...." Camilla pulled both corners of her lips together and then said, "Sorry Brother. Mas Reno wanted to meet Ali so I brought him here."

Asma was speechless when she heard Camilla calling Reno with the word 'mas' which somehow sounded so friendly.

"Generic ...." Reno's voice resuscitated the woman. He turned his body and ran towards his room. In addition to forgetting not to wear khimar, the woman also felt tightness in the chest that she did not know what the cause was.

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