The Stain Behind Khimar
CHAPTRE 4

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"Amu ...."

Aqila flinched and looked at Reno who had been by her side since when.

"Why?" the blazing tone of voice of this handsome man made him crumble. Nah! He must be strong. It has to change! His resolve is round.

"Gue wants to stop, you're my last customer."

Reno gasp.

"But you're my first woman."

Aqila's turn gasped and then chuckled. Makes Reno snort in annoyance.

"Seriously?" Reno nodded quickly with a serious look.

"Can't you?" Aqila was astonished. It's hard to believe that not when every teenager and young man in this country does the **** free happily, he is actually making love to a young man, he said, handsome and rich but did it for the first time? Holy hooch! He just found out if he had fucked a virgin!! Wish it was a little different!

"Gue was born into a religious family."

"Certainly? "

"I'm getting married again." What? Aqila closed her gaping mouth. This virgin man, ah who is not a virgin is going to get married in a week but actually first make love to a woman like him? What don't-don't ....

"So, 8pm. I saw my future wife in my friend's apartment. Them ...."

Aqila looked at Reno's face when she heard that hoarse voice, there were huge eyes of disappointment in both those pitch-black beautiful round eyes. Aqila then hugged him. Reno returned his embrace. Aqila felt her bare shoulders flowing warm water. This guy must be crying. Then he rubbed his back. For a moment they were silent. Aqila was confused as to what she wanted to say then chose silence and Reno cried in silence.

"Lo not papa?"

Reno had already taken off her embrace and nodded her head.

"Lo is too handsome and good just for nangisin girls******rich her! Mending sleeps in my arms. But don't ask for it again!"

Reno laughing. Then they lay down while hugging and staring at the ceiling of the room. Aqila then enveloped them with a warm blanket. Reno was now like a child lying in his arms hugging his mother. He leaned his head against Aqila's chest.

"Gue can't sleep" he lamented.

"When did you insom?" ask Aqila slowly.

Reno fell silent.

"Certain something."

"What story?" Aqila was confused as her hand continued to rub the hair on Reno's head that was on her chest.

"Surprisingly, about lo for example. How can you have a profession like this?"

"That's not a good bedtime story" Aqila said quickly. His life story will make this man can not sleep, maybe.

"Gue doesn't want to sleep."

"Come story!" reno whined as his hands began to float Aqila's body which was only covered in blankets and towels.

"Yes yes! But diem don't be naughty."

Reno smiled with satisfaction.

***

A house in the front yard there is a board that says orphanage named 'love' looks very crowded. The sound of laughter and running legs made the sound in the house even more rowdy.

He slowly turned his body around when he felt someone was watching him. Two middle-aged women and a handsome man with a frown on his face as well as feathers on his chin that started to whiten.

"Aqila ...."

Those blue eyes blinked innocently at the middle-aged lady with a plain mute pink color combined with a long and wide hijab with matching colors.

"Who are they Umi?"

The 8-year-old girl asked with innocent eyes that could not be separated from the two strangers who continued to look at her. He doesn't like to be looked at and noticed that way.

"They're prospective fathers of Aqila's mother," said the woman called umi by him with a sweet smile and warm gaze.

"But Aqila was afraid of Umi." the sweet boy took refuge behind the large body of the woman he already considered his own mother. Someone he called ummi. Who always protected her and hugged her when she was scared.

Slowly the woman in front of him approached.

"Your name is Aqila? Very sweet Mother's daughter candidates," said the woman with a sweet smile and full gaze haru. The sweet girl before him made him happy. Although this girl is not his biological child he promises to take care of her and love her like a real child himself.

The girl only gasped fearfully at the two strangers before her.

"Aqila want to come with Mommy and Dad? I'll buy you a lot of Barbie dolls."

The two blue eyes sparkled then with embarrassment he approached. Soon the man clutched him tightly. For the first time Aqila felt the warmth she so desperately wanted to feel.

From that moment Aqila lived with her two adoptive parents happily. The abundance of affection and love they gave made Aqila very grateful. Everything was going well, until when he was a teenager. Aqila that day got her first period.

Mother immediately taught him and told him about what he experienced. But the parent's mistake is not reminiscent of the limits with the opposite sex. The father who heard his daughter menstruating, smiled happily. That's what Aqila knows. He did not know that at that time his father grinned cunningly instead of smiling happily.

The day passed so quickly, Asma Aqilatunnisa grew even more beautiful. Blue eye color whose brown hair always attracts the attention of others. Sometimes he is bullied because he is not the biological son of his father and his mother but he does not pay attention to it. Until that day, the mother left and the father took her around the city. Of course Aqila is very happy when she can spend time with her father who is usually very busy.

"Dad!"

The man who was over half a century old was staring at him.

"What are they doing?" Aqila pointed at the two people who were kissing affectionately in the dark bush. At that time, he was still in seventh grade junior high school. He doesn't understand what they're doing.

Aqila's father was confused, but a sly grin then adorned his lips.

"Aqila came here with Dad" the man patted his thigh. The car they were riding in stopped at a deserted roadside. The girl complied and sat on her father's lap, facing his father's face with a sweet smile.

The man continued to observe her, staring at Aqila's breasts that were quite large at her very young age. The man grabbed the nape of the little girl and scooped up the reddish-thin lips like Aqila's cherry.

"They were," said his father, grinning. Aqila who was still innocent was very clueless. He felt his body start to heat up. While something hard underneath made him a little scared.

Since then, his father has kissed his lips. Until the ninth grade. The man she loved so much took away her crown. Aqila did not know that it was very valuable and she should have taken care of it.

The man was always at home, he knew his father was fired for whatever reason and was now unemployed. The one who lives them is their mother. Her mother worked in one of the city's major cafes as a cashier. Always home at night. So that makes Aqila often with her father. Her father and Aqila always did that with routine. He did not know and did not realize that he had become a slave*** his adoptive father because he thought it was also fun. Until he was 12th grade in high school. He realized that it was not true. He decided to frame his father.

That day, when her father asked to be served again, they struggled on Aqila's blue mattress. Until he heard the screams of his mother. They were caught and this was actually what Aqila wanted. He who had entered the exam time and was about to graduate actually ran away from his home after the incident. No one's looking for him. And he's with his high school friend. Of course men. He returned as a slave **** his friend. Until she graduated and became a call woman.

***

Aqila leaned her body on the chest of Reno's field, gently Reno rubbing Aqila's hair.

He was confused as to what to say! In crazy times like now, let alone foster father, biological father can even do reckless. They then fell asleep. When Reno wakes up, he does not find Aqila.

Reno regretted transferring Aqila's payment last night. If only he did not directly transfer the money, surely Aqila would not disappear like now. It's funny, now he's starting to miss his first woman.

Reno ruffled her hair in frustration.

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