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SNIPPET CHAPTER 15
"And you're still asking why? You should have asked me why you threw a piece of shit in Dad's face? I've educated you from childhood to never do anything adultery, but you .. You did it, you embarrassed me, I was disappointed with you, Zahra. I'm disappointed." Anton snapped at Zahra feeling emotionless and disappointed.
Zahra was sobbing because for the first time she saw her father was so angry that he snapped like that.
"Dad, forgive Zahra."
"Sorry you're useless, Zahra. Who's that guy?" tanya Anton firmly wants to know who the man who has impregnated Zahra.
"Me" said Ilyas.
Degs...
"Lies, not Ilyas who impregnated but Zahra often peddled his body in the inn. Look it!" Kiara immediately interjected because she did not want Ilyas to defend Zahra. He gave a photo to everyone as Zahra lay unconscious in the blanket. It was taken when the guy who fucked Zahra was out. And somehow got in because Kiara's man was an inn worker.
Zahra's heart was pounding. He was scared and nervous, his body had started to sweat coldly, he kept twisting the clothes he was wearing, he was so scared and his face kept looking down in fear.
"Cuihh, cheap. We're going home Ilyas! Mama doesn't want to have a son-in-law like her. Reverse home!" Celine pulled Ilyas.
"Well, Ilyas won't."
"Ilyas! You want Mama dead!" celine jolted furiously and Ilyas shook his head.
"Then follow Mama's orders!" his threat was so powerful that Ilyas could not resist. And Celine pulled Ilyas's hand.
Zahra sobbed bitterly, Ilyas could do nothing, and his words were a lie.
"Dad's Witch! Who's that man, Zahra!" anton asked again, but this time his voice was higher.
Zahra rubbed her lament, there was a small creature she did not want to grow in her stomach. His cheeks were wet with tears constantly coming out. She felt sad that her youth was smashed to pieces, she felt regret that she could not keep her honor. But, Zahra was also confused as to who had trapped him?
"I'm sorry, Dad. Zahra doesn't know, it's out of my control, Dad."
"That means you do it a lot, right? And you don't know who his father is because of the many, so?" accuse Anton still with his high voice.
Zahar shook his head. "No, Dad. Zahra wasn't like that, I was raped. Zahra has been trying to preserve my honor. But, Zahra's incapable, I'm unable to fight him." Zahra's tears were breaking, she could not hold back her tears. He himself felt dirty and disgusted at himself.
"A rape or intentionally selling yourself?" chirps Kiara is getting heated up.
Plaque...
Mala slapped Kiara in the face with anger that possessed her soul. Now he understood why Kiara was smiling in mystery. And Mala believes it was Kiara.
"Why did you slap me? I'm your son, not him!"
"Your mouth and your attitude are too much Kiara. I'm disappointed in you. You're such a bad woman, '" cried Mala.
"The wicked mother continued to defend that pela cur!" point Kiara at the crying Zahra. "I hate both of you, and I hate you Zahra." then Kiara left.
"Now I ask you one more time, who is he?" anton was already standing before Zahra and shook his son's body.
Zahra kept shaking her head, she couldn't possibly tell because she didn't know. His breathing was tight, his chest hurt considering what he was going through.
"If so, you throw away your content! Come with me" said Anton without guilt. He dragged his son to come with him.
The deg...!