Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapter.3 Tarnished



Despite the misgivings, Alisha still decided to obey what Arsya asked. He nodded as an agreement.


Try as quietly as possible to get out of this room try Alisha do. He is well aware it is impossible to use a rude way because it will not benefit him or can even trigger an aggressive attitude of an Arsya. Especially in this room there are only the two of them. In the event of a physical fight, of course, Alisha will not be easy to beat this man considering Arsya's larger posture with a body that looks contained.


"Sit down, I'll get you a drink." Sure enough, after Alisha agreed with Arsya's offer, the man immediately released his hand which was tightly holding Alisha's arm. When the man turned towards the Bar, Alisha immediately ran towards the door. He pressed the door handle many times to keep the door open.


Darling .. It didn't work. The door did not move a bit.


From the bar table, Arysa exclaimed, "You haven't drunk the water I've brought you, how could you think of leaving. The key is here." Arysa raised her hand and showed a card.


Alisha turned to the man who was now holding a bottle of mineral water in her left hand. While in the man's right hand was a cardlock that would be a way out for Alisha.


Seeing what this model was doing now made Alisha think negatively. "Sir, I just want out. Thank you for your offer, but I'm really not thirsty."


"You may not be thirsty, but honoring a host who already provides drinking water is good too, right?"


"Drink, then you can go" continued Arsya.


Alisha speechless. He stared at the bottle of mineral water in the man's hand. "Alright," said Alisha at last. He walked closer to Arsya.


The man held out a bottle of mineral water in his hand when he was already facing off. "Sit down, it's not good to drink standing up."


Alisha looked at Arsya who was smiling at her, then walked towards the sofa hesitantly. He held the bottle firmly. Keep watching him even after he sits down.


"Why, are you afraid I'm giving you the medicine in that drink?" arsya said exactly what Alisha had in mind at the moment.


"Drink, I don't add anything in there. You can see the seal is intact. After that you can go." Arsya. He also placed the cardlock he brought onto the table. Right in front of him.


Looking at the card lying on the table, Alisha looked as if she did not want to switch. He had to take the card and get out of this room immediately.


"Are you just going to keep staring at this card and not want to go home. It's okay if you want to stay tonight in this room. I don't mind at all." Arsya tried to joke, rather trying to tease.


Makes Alisha even more afraid of this man. His gaze turned on the bottle on his ladder. The seal on the bottled water was still neat, as this man in front of him said. This made Alisha's worries slightly subside. At least what Arsya said he could believe, if the man did not put any medicine in the bottled water given to him. He ventured to turn the lid around, then gulped down the water in the bottle.


After that, Alisha quickly tried to take the cardlock on the table.


Lose quickly, because Arsya first pulled it. Make Alisha reflect to follow where the card is moving. Alisha is right in front of Arsya's face. It was so close that their eyes could be pitted.


Aware of her position, Alisha immediately withdrew. Again losing quickly with Arsya's hand movements that first pulled Alisha and brought the girl down on her lap.


"Why are you in such a hurry, how about we just miss one night today" whispered Arsya with a teasing smile.


Feeling played with and treated disrespectfully, Alisha rebelled in order to escape the man. The more Alisha wants to escape, the stronger Arsya holds back.


"Let go, you've gone too far!" alisha Sentak.


"I'm outrageous?" Now the man's hand is getting stronger squeezing Alisha's arm until the girl grimaces in pain.


Apparently Arsya saw all that, the man was more and more crazy to see Alisha who looked in pain. Instead of stopping, the man was enjoying the pain of Alisha.


"I said let me go!" yell Alisha again. However, it was only the disparaging smile that Alisha got.


"I'll let you go after we have fun" Arsya said shamelessly.


Alisha knew very well the meaning of this man's words, so she fought against this mad man. "Let go!"


The girl continued to try to use all her energy to escape the snare of the man who feared would take away his honor. All Alisha's efforts are done to be free from the confines of this jerk.


Beyond a doubt. The more violent Alisha is, the more violent the man is as well.


"Don't ... I beg you not to do anything to me" asked Alisha when Arsya had brought her and slammed her into the bed.


"Why now beg, where was your courage yesterday when you slapped me!"


Alisha remembered the incident and thought it was the case that put her in the situation she is in.


"I'm sorry for my treatment back then, I'm really sorry." It's okay if Alisha has to beg as long as she can escape from the man who is ready to prey on her.


A sly smile was clearly drawn on the lips of the man. Unconcerned by Alisha's plea, he coerces Alisha and commits the depraved deed.


Alisha is forced to surrender by circumstances. His energy runs out to fight a guy like Arsya. Now there is nothing left but the traces of the imposition of the immoral man.


Even crying will not bring things back.


"Alisha," the voice of Pakdhe Imran who opened the door of his room made Alisha attracted from the darkness of the fateful night. He immediately wiped his tears and rose to see the old man standing in the doorway looking at him.


"You just got home?" imran asked, walking closer to Alisha. The man sat right next to his nephew.


It can no longer be hidden. Alisha hugged her father's sister. Crying on the old shoulder that has been guarding him for a long time.


"Sorry, Alisha, Pakdhe .. sorry Alisha," he said.


"Why you?" ask Imran who doesn't understand.


"Alisha stupid ... Alisha's stupid, can't take care of Alisha herself."


"Alisha, Pakdhe doesn't understand what you're saying, son?"


Imran parsed his embrace. Pushing Alisha's body slowly so she could look at the niece's face.


"Tell me what happened and what made you cry."


The water in the corner of Alisha's eyes grew louder. Unable to express what he experienced. Many things raged in his mind about the disappointment he would later feel.


"Son, tell Pakdhe what makes you cry" Imran said.


"Ashina .... Alisha has been tarnished by the pact." With a touch of Alisha said.


Imran's eyes widened, not believing what he had just heard.


"Who ... Who, who did it, Alisha?"