My Cold Chef's

My Cold Chef's
Can I Make a Gosong?



"I've been raped by my step brother" Thara said as Aidan asked to tell her everything. That beautiful face looked sad and hurt. "I was. I was even pregnant."


Aidan looked at Thara unblinkingly and put on a flat face even though in his heart he condemned the depravity of the Thara family. If the baji*Ngan is in front of me, I've already smashed his head.


"I am a child who was only the object of lust of my father and two half-brothers even I was about to be sold to some of Hamid's allies even since I was six years old. Lucky during that time Rahma, her mother and my mother tried to take care of me even though Rahma was the victim of hard water." Thara looked at Aidan with a flat look.


"It all happened when I was 18 years old when I came home to celebrate Eid al-Fitr and it happened ... " Thara took a long breath. "As soon as he finished and went to sleep, I immediately ran back to the dormitory. And... A month later I had an accident in the kitchen but I was bleeding. By Sabine, I was taken to the hospital and..." Thara laughs miris. "Maybe God is not willing that I have a son from a man who is blood... I miscarried."


Aidan. The beautiful girl before him looked so fragile and slumped even though she had always covered him with a cold and stiff attitude. Your life really...


Aidan was not out of thought why any family could be so depraved? His parents, Ogan, necan, opa and oma never educated him into a jerk. Even his extended family can be said to be able to do depraved outside but all come back from the pattern of education and parenting and family.


"Sabine asked me to rest for almost two weeks so she could come up with a plan to protect me. If it wasn't for his help, I'd have been sold to Hamid's men." Thara wiped her tears.


"Sabine was with her men who protected me until I managed to escape with Rahma and Sabine's bodyguards when Hamid came to match me. Do you know Mr. Blair, all this time Hamid assumed that I was a virgin even though his own son who snatched away my most precious possession."


"Hamid also wants to take it, Thara" Aidan said with emphasis. Thara is shocked to hear that and imagines her real father wanting to harass her as much as Ja'far.


"Astaghfirullah Al Adzim" whispered Thara repeatedly. Wasn't he enough to experience this terrible event? "Where do you know?"


Aidan looked at Thara seriously. "From one of Hamid's mistresses who was successfully corrected by his testimony. He said that when he was drunk, Hamid had a taste of your body."


Thara covered her mouth with both hands. "Astaghfirullah's... Astarghfirullah's. What wrong? What's wrong?"


Aidan lets Thara vent her emotions and stands up to make herbal tea for the girl.


"Drink" said Aidan slowly. The man sat down next to Thara. "It's not your fault Thara. It's all their fault. I'm sorry if I upset you because this incident caused my emotions to fall apart."


"Mr Blair's. What if they find me?" ask Thara.


"Fight!" said Aidan coldly. "And if you have the chance to repay him, don't hesitate to repay him a million times what they did to you."


Thara gawking.


"My brother did the same thing, even more cruelly than what that man did and it was done with his own hands."


***


Now Aidan is still looking for a way to help Thara get revenge even though he knows without being spoken, the girl seems to harbor the deepest anger.


The man turned his head as his phone rang and smiled smirkily to see who was calling.


"What's up Karl?"


"Ai, has Thara met Rahma?" ask Karl across the street.


"Here and Johnny were there."


"It's good that I got reports of two cars pacing back and forth in front of the apartment complex and one of my men pretending to be a resident called the police and managed to evict him temporarily."


Brengseeeekkk! It was brave.


"While making a police report first Karl. Let's just play quietly as long as we don't touch her and Rahma." Aidan's blue eyes flashed furiously.


"Yes Ai. Did you get the story from Thara's side? Same with Rahma?"


"No woman can act like Thara unless she's a top-notch actress. Her body language suggests that she was actually abused to the point of becoming pregnant, Karl." Aidan rubbed his face rough. "The man who dared to do that was not a man but a waji*Ngan!"


"Then what are you going to do?"


"Aidan Richard Giandra Blair. What do you do to Thara?"


"I said if I wanted to retaliate, it would have to be a million times what he did" Aidan said.


"Oh my god."


"Karl..."


"What Ai?"


"Can I make a sling of Al Azzam's palace?! Do you have that Scud missile?" gumam Aidan.


"God! You want to follow Kaia?" call Karl across there. "If I had a missile or even an Iron Man-style weapon, I wouldn't give it to you! It could be an international conflict, Ai! We use the usual way!" namel Karl's gaunty.


What happened to Blair's brother? His hobby is making people shit?


***


Thara and Rahma enjoy cooking together in the kitchen while joking and telling various things including when Rahma was hidden by Sabine Al Jordan's confidants.


"So after I left, you called Abraham?" ask Thara.


"Yes princess, I said that I managed to get the princess to go to London. And then Miss Sabine called me to prepare to be picked up by her bodyguard with my cell phone records left so that if tracked, I'd still be home."


"Good! I owe a lot to Sabine and Abraham" Thara said.


"Princess, does Mr Blair know about your condition?" asked Rahma timidly.


"It."


"But she doesn't know that the princess' mother was murdered?" whispered Rahma, afraid if this apartment room is tapped.


Thara shook her head and her jaw hardened. "I haven't told you everything, Rahma. I'm just telling him what he needs to hear and know."


"I don't dare imagine if you're still in Dubai, princess."


"Maybe I'll be a rotating trophy among Hamid's allies or even one of his mistresses" Thara said in anger. "You know what Aidan Blair said to me?"


"What is princess?"


"If you want to repay her, it should be a million times what they did to me!"


Rahma gawking.


"And I'll do it more cruelly with my own hands!" Thara's green eyes darkened and Rahma could see how they were filled with vengeance.


"I'll help you Princess."


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