My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist

My Husband Duda Kaya Tajir Twist
Naya's Cry



"Jawab Naya, who is this man!" Ratih almost pulled Naya's long hair but Raka's burly hands held her back.


"I was......" Raka's eyes were so sharp, it felt very anxious to fight the woman who almost grabbed Naya's long hair.


"Who? You who?" Ratih looked at Raka with a fierce gaze.


"Raka Kumara, I....." Raka answered not finished talking, suddenly Naya. "He's Naya's friend, ma." Naya continued, her body trembling.


Naya does not want to until Raka is entangled in her family problems. Hence Naya immediately greeted Raka's words so quickly.


"Come in, and you go home!" Ratih pulled Naya's hand violently, while expelling Raka with a fierce look.


"Mas, you just go home!" Naya reassured Raka with a small smile.


"All right, I'll go home. But remember if the Madam dares to touch my future wife just a little don't expect me to forgive you !" Tandas Raka before leaving Naya's house.


Evan gaped, is it really a handsome man in front of him is his sister's future husband? Whereas does Evan know Naya has never been close to any man? But if it's really good, at least Naya's suffering will disappear and her mother will not torture Evan's beloved sister.


Ratih stopped his footsteps, his eyes looking back at Raka from toe to head.


"He said Naya was his future wife, you liar." The mind of Ratih does not believe.


"Stop joking! And come home, I'm sick of seeing you." Ratih immediately brought Naya into his house. "Let's go in, you brat in stay a few days, how dare you go with a man." Ratih continued dragging Naya roughly, arriving inside Ratih pushed Naya until Naya fell.


"Brukkkis........"


Naya shed her tears, again her mother was cruel to her.


Raka and Evan were still both standing in front of the house. "You go home, next time we meet!" Evan said as he patted Raka's shoulder slowly.


"But Naya?" Raka looks worried.


"You take it easy, I'll take care of it." Evan convinces Raka.


Raka passed away from the front of Naya's house, but her heart and mind kept thinking about Naya.


"Nay, I promise after this you won't suffer anymore. I'll get you out of that godforsaken house!" Inner Raka in his heart.


Raka knew for sure Naya's mother was very evil, especially from the speech he said he could not be gentle even with Naya aja his mother was very rude.


Raka drives her car to her house, and she keeps thinking how to get Naya out of her house?


"I'll talk through her brother, but how do I meet her?" Ask Raka to her heart.


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Ratih menj*turn Naya's hair hard. "Ma..mama, sick ma.... release it!" Rintih Naya, her tears kept coming out soaking her smooth cheeks.


Train to tighten j*get her hair. "Fuck girl, I told you to take good care of the house. Not running around with men!" The jolt of Ratih, Naya's sobs are getting broken but Ratih is so cruel and increasingly tightens j*hair.


"Maa.. forgive Naya, Naya is wrong!"


Train to pull Naya's hair, to get up from where she sits. "What did you say? Sorry!!" Ratih removed his hand from Naya's hair, with a rough Ratih almost men*mpar Naya's cheek but Evan's burly hand immediately held her mother's hand.


"Don't hurt Naya, ma!" Evan brushed off his mother's hand violently.


"Never touch Naya! He's a mama's boy, just don't hurt him!" Flick Evan loudly.


Ratih snorted in annoyance, it felt like this time he was very angry at Evan.


"Evan, dare you fight mama because of this damned girl." The mind is in his heart.


Naya's still crying, why is her life so bad? What harm? Why can't her mother love her a little more sincerely.


"Bring that damn girl away, mama's so sick of seeing her!" Ketus Ratih, and Evan immediately took Naya away from her mother's presence.


Evan takes Naya to his room, Naya continues to cry. Arriving in Naya's room is so small with a size of 3 times 2, in Naya's room only a mattress floor and wardrobe only.


Naya and Evan both sit down, and Naya is still in Evan's arms. "Don't be afraid, big brother will continue to protect you," Evan said in a soft tone.


"Thank you brother, sorry Naya today has caused trouble." Naya answered in Evan's arms.


"It's okay, now you rest. Oh yeah, well, brother wants to talk to you later" Evan let Naya out of his arms.


"What are you talking about, brother?" Naya asked, Evan's burly hands gently wiped away Naya's tears.


"Later, you rest!" Evan looks at Naya with a smile and Naya also smiles.


Maybe if there were no Evan, Naya would definitely not be alive until this moment. Evan is the one who always protects Naya well, ever because Naya made a mistake Ratih punished Naya even Ratih did not provide food for Naya. But Evan instead comes to Naya and brings food to Naya.


At that time Naya was holding onto her stomach that felt very hungry, even the roar of tears flowing down her smooth cheeks. Naya smiled at Evan's arrival.


Evan comes out of Naya's room, Naya is still sitting she is not flinching at all Naya continues to cry lamenting her fate.


Sometimes he wants to fight his mother, but Naya doesn't have the courage to do that.


"Mama, why does my mother never love me a little? Why didn't you ever hug me?"


From a small Naya is more often lived alone in the house, sometimes in the same house with neighbors. Even when Naya was a little baby, Ratih never loved her. There used to be still his grandmother so Naya when the baby is more often treated by the grandmother.


"What's wrong, ma?"


"If Naya got it wrong, Naya's sorry ma."


"Remember first, everywhere mama always ngajak Kak Evan, Naya wants to come along even mad at Naya even mama did not hesitate to hit Naya."


"Sister Evan is always in good food, always bought toys that he wants, Brother Evan drinks milk every day. But Naya boro-boro ma, given food only leftovers continue."


"What's the difference between me and my sister? Mama always said I was a son of a shit carrier."


"Maybe if grandma's alive, you know why she always acts like this to me?"


Naya lay down, she could only cry in her heart she was always expecting a happiness but somehow that happiness would come to pick her up?


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