Affair With First Love

Chapter 29 - Anton's Coercion

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Before Zara arrived, Gamal had already arrived at room 20. He sat for a moment. Facing towards the window that shows the raindrops.

A call from Raffi suddenly came in. Gamal hurried to pick up the call.

"DNA test results are out! Zafran proved to be your real son!" raffi from across the phone.

Gamal was not at all surprised to hear from Raffi. Now he has solid evidence. Where Zara will no longer be able to argue.

"Thanks, Raf. Just send me the proof in a photo. Later I will take the results when I return home," said Gamal.

"Where are you?" ask Raffi.

"Out of town. Me and Selia are trapped in a flood."

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Someone suddenly knocked on the door. Gamal believes the culprit is Zara. He immediately stopped the conversation with Raffi. Then open the door for Zara. The girl immediately stepped in.

Gamal reverse. He stepped back to the front window. He was waiting for a photo of Raffi's DNA test.

"We better not stay here long. I'm afraid one of us will get in trouble" Zara said as she galloped to Gamal. He slowly hugged the man from behind. Close your eyes as if you were in the most comfortable place.

"Finally.." said Zara. He tightened his grip.

Coinciding with that, the photo Gamal wanted was sent by Raffi. He slowly took off Zara's embrace. Then turn to face the girl.

Zara looked questioningly. He knew that Gamal wanted to talk about something serious.

"Can you explain this?" Gamal showed a photo of the DNA test results sent from Raffi.

"What's this?" ask Zara. He certainly did not know Gamal's intentions immediately.

"Because you didn't confess, I secretly did a DNA test with Zafran. The test results proved that he was clearly my real son. Now I want an explanation from you!" gamal Tukas. He could not wait to see how the girl before him responded.

"I-i..." Zara was confused as to what to say. His attenuation was glued to the DNA test results on Gamal's phone screen.

"Why didn't you ever tell me, Ra? Why?!!! You know it!" Gamal's emotions peaked. He thinks Zara is too strong. He separated himself from Zafran for seven years.

"I have a reason, Mal!!" sahut Zara's. He finally returned Gamal's gaze.

"What?!! Tell me why, huh!" press Gamal while shaking the hysterical shoulder Zara.

"Whatever the reason, obviously we will be difficult to be together. My husband, your father, they won't let our relationship go smoothly." Zara is so pessimistic.

"Everything won't happen if you're afraid to try! Do you want to continue living with your abusive husband?! Forever then?! You sure?!" Gamal chimed in on Zara.

"I don't know! Give me some time to think! If you're like this, you're like Anton!" Zara spray. His eyes began to dew. He breathed faster as he tried to hold back the heightened emotions.

"I am this way because I am serious about you!!" reply Gamal. This time he cupped Zara's face. "Click, Ra. We can fight for this relationship together. I can't do it alone." he said. Gamal muffled his anger at not having the heart to see Zara cry.

"But we will not be calm if we continue to hide like this" Gamal responded. He tried to convince again.

"I know that's why I intend to end it. Maybe that's the best." Zara stepped back. He moved away from Gamal.

"What?!" Gamal was in disbelief. He did not expect Zara to prefer to end everything. The girl did not spend time with Gamal. He walked quickly to the exit.

"I'll keep waiting! I'm sure you'll change your mind as soon as possible! A man like Anton doesn't deserve to be with you! He doesn't deserve to be Zafran's father. You know that!" gamal. Just before Zara came out of the room. He was silent when the door was closed.

Pleasure that is expected to occur, turns into eternal. Zara felt claustrophobic at the thought of her and Zafran's fate. He actually agreed with Gamal. Anton does not deserve to be Zafran's father. It will never!

Zara is in the elevator. His gaze seemed empty, but not his mind. When the elevator door opened, Zara immediately stepped out. He went from the hotel to buy the food Anton wanted.

After a few minutes, Zara returned to the room where Anton was. The husband seemed to have woken up from sleep. It just so happened that Anton was wearing shorts. Because he often goes far and fights, he has a fairly athletic body. But it was not at all tempting for Zara. Anton was too often rude.

"You still coming to the moon?" ask Anton.

"Still." Zara answered briefly. "Here, I've bought you chicken noodles" he continued. Trying to change the subject.

"Save it! I want to deal with you first." Anton moved closer to Zara. He made his wife sit on the bed.

"Ma-mas, did I tell you that I was coming to the moon!" Zara warned with a stutter.

"The top is okay. I can't stand it anymore. You must do your duty as a wife." Anton's hand started to move to remove Zara's dress. Only a bra and shorts.

"Mas! I don't want to!" Zara tried hard to rebel. But Anton actually took off Zara's bra with a grim. Then force Zara to lie on the bed.

"Bag!!!" peekit Zara's. Emitting a deep enough pleading gaze.

As usual, Anton doesn't care. He was just busy enjoying Zara's body with passion.

Zara threw away Anton's face. Now he can only whine. The touch that felt like hell had to be received again. Really, Zara couldn't have if it had to be so forever.

It flashed in Zara's mind about her conversation earlier with Gamal. He couldn't keep the matter a secret by himself. Zara has been at a saturation point. During the seven years of building the household, there was no change at all from Anton. The man was never aware of his depraved attitude.

Once satisfied, Anton forces Zara to help him satisfy his cravings. He told Zara to pamper her already strained vitals.

"Quick do! Don't let me hit your head against the wall! And stop crying, jala*ng!!" threat Anton's.

Instead of obeying Anton, Zara rushed to put on clothes. He stopped crying and showed an angry face.

"Hey! Where are you going, huh?!" Anton clutched Zara's hair. Causing the girl's head to look up.

"Lady! I said, I don't want to!!" hardik Zara's. He finally took a bold step. Zara even spit in Anton's face.

"Aarghh!" Anton was furious. He pushed Zara towards the wall. Then go into the bathroom. Anton had no choice but to complete intimate activities alone.

Zara fell on the floor. He felt something wet on his head. Zara slowly looked down. It was then that he could see drops of blood falling to the floor. The girl's cry finally broke back.

For seven years with Anton, only now Zara got a wound on the head.

"Religion... Zafran.." call Zara in between her cries.