Getting Married to a Cruel Man

Mirza's Regret

A few minutes after Kemal left with Erkan. The door is wide open. Haira who was combing her hair had to turn her head, staring at the man standing in the doorway. A smile greeted her husband home. 

These few days Mirza gives comfort to Haira and Kemal. Her sweet attitude was able to divert Haira's world. Forgetting the suffering that covered him for years.

"Say you go straight to the mine? Why come back?" 

Haira continued her activities without wanting to approach Mirza. Still shy to show his love.

"I want to talk to you. It's important." Mirza's cold voice made Haira surprised. Smile dimmed. He put his comb down slowly. Looked at the face of Mirza from the mirror. 

"Speak what?" asked Haira to turn around. His chest started to rumble as Mirza got closer. 

Mirza took out a sheet of paper that had almost been torn off. Holding him in front of Haira. "What'sthis? Why did you say that Kemal's daddy was dead?" Pointing at the crumpled paper. It was the evidence that made Haira unable to dodge anymore.

Mirza can't stem her emotions. He yelled at Haira until the master shrieked. Some of the makeup tools on the table fell as Haira's hand tried to find a grip. Her tears escaped. Mirza's gaze had already covered everything about what she wanted to question. It was as if that moment had reoccurred where Mirza had always been rude to him. Often demeaning and hitting him.

"You should be honest with me, Ra." Mirza's voice began to flow, but still pitched blame. He grabbed her hair. He hit the wall several times until his hand was bruised. 

"Why did you take him away and live to suffer?" mirza's words continued to corner and blame Haira. And it seems to justify itself without caring for Haira who is more hurt by the situation.

Haira wiped her tears and walked over to Mirza. Pull the man's arm until the two of them look at each other. 

"What did you say? Take him away and live in suffering? You never expected her presence, Za. How can I survive beside you. Even I heard for myself that you don't want to have a child from my womb. I'm just a killer and don't deserve a decent place. I don't deserve to be loved, much less give birth to Glora's descendants. I'm not the beautiful and beautiful Miss Lunara. And until whenever I can't match her, let alone be the real wife to you." 

"Hamil Kemal was the biggest disaster of my life. I only have two choices, lose him or get away from my family." Haira rubbed her tears that kept flooding her cheeks. 

Mirza opened her lips, but was immediately detained by Haira who had not finished her heart. 

"We got married because you wanted revenge for Miss Lunara's death. You consider me a piece of trash that can be thrown anywhere, even a little defense when your cousin continues to insult me. I can only accept everything. I'm hanging my fate on your kindness. But what, I got nothing but wounds."

"Sometimes I also envy those who live under the protection of her husband. Loved and pampered, I can express my grievances every day, whereas I can only dream of getting a man who will accept me and Kemal. My life was ruined when you took away the only treasure I had." Haira pointed at Mirza's chest. Wiped out all the contents of his heart that had been hidden. 

Mirza was silent part of the living statue, only able to digest every strand of word that slid from Haira's lips. His whole body felt pain like a thousand knives. 

"If all this had happened to you, I'm sure, you wouldn't have been able to live under such painful pressure. I also want to be happy without being haunted by guilt. You never gave me a chance to explain everything about what happened that night. 

Haira's voice grew quieter. 

"If you don't expect me and Kemal, let us go and find a life of our own. I'm tired of crying."

Mirza grabbed Haira's body and grabbed her. Kiss the woman's head gently. Provides warmth that Haira must have missed. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" Mirza whispered later. 

Mirza lifted Haira's limp body, then laid her on the bed.

There was no answer, only the sound of the rest of the stuffing that made Mirza's heart slashed. He clenched tightly onto Haira's body from the side. Letting the woman close her eyes to unravel her sadness.

Ii'm sorry. You and Kemal will not suffer anymore. You will live happily with me. In our house.

On the other side

Villagers who usually look at Kemal one eye now look friendly. They waved at Kemal who was in a luxury car that drove slowly.

The car stopped not far from the crowd. Kemal immediately went down while hugging a large tank car. He approached Toni who was playing with Irfan and several other friends.

"Hi Toni, I have a new toy, Daddy bought it."

Toni just kept her head down. He remembered the words of the mother who told him to be kind to Kemal.

"Here, I pinjemin. There are still many cars."

Kemal put the toy car in front of Toni, then took it again from the car.

Toni's eyes were stunned to see Kemal's toy. He did not dare touch it. Although Kemal invited him to play, he was still afraid of Erkan who kept looking at him.

Not only focus on Kemal toys, Toni also continues to glance at the clothes worn by the boy. His appearance changed drastically since leaving his rundown house.

"It's for you." Kemal gave a toy car to Toni which was immediately received by the boy. Then give it to the others too.

"My Daddy has a lot of money. He can buy anything. Daddy said, mommy and I want to be taken home by plane. Do you want to come?" His innocent soul wanted to show off to everyone about his hidden identity.

Erkan smiled faintly at Kemal's words. Mirza has a very cute and adorable little angel.

Toni shook her head without a sound. He dared not say a word and chose silence.

After being satisfied to play with Toni, Kemal ran towards the empty land beside his house. Inadvertently her tiny body hit a hard object to make her fall.

Kemal immediately took cover behind Erkan. He was afraid that the man would yell and tell him to leave.

"Young master why?" erkan asked confusedly, looking at Kemal's face that looked pale.

The boy shook his head. Glanced at the foreman who was behind Erkan. And that gave a signal to the secretary.

"No one will dare to drive the young master out of here. Because now this coal mine belongs to the young master." Erkan said out loud.

"Really, Uncle?" tanya Kemal.

Erkan nodded and smiled.