The Love Ship Ayana

Prologues

How do you feel when the person you hate the most is your own real father?

Then suddenly the news of your father's death came. You should be happy, right? But what if he had secretly taken a kabul oath from a man you already know so well? Ironically, everyone you consider to be close to you already knows your status. You're the only one who doesn't know.

Ayana Khaira Bahari, a 30-year-old orthopedist doctor who broke single until her last breath due to trauma with her own biological father. His father was a man who was rough, light-handed, likes to play women and alcoholics. Every time his father was home, hardly a day passed without seeing the quarrel between his father and mother. Until finally he witnessed with his own eyes how his mother died with sadism in the hands of his father.

Arga Pramudya Hutama, 31 years old, his profession as Naval Architect and has a consulting company for Shipbuilding and Offshore Engineering Construction.  He is single almost permanently because in his life only know the word study, work and pray to make him do not have time to think about a female type creature. Except for her mother and sister, only two of the women were visible in her eyes. The rest is just like the wind, there is but nothing.

Can Ayana just take Arga for granted? Or even ignore the wedding?

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Her mother's death left a deep wound for Aya, an only child, with a closed and reserved personality that did not have many friends. Aya had enough trouble getting along with her friends due to the father's overprotective nature. Never mind going out, just hangout with his friends is very difficult for him to get his father's permission. To him, his mother was an angel, a friend and the best friend he had.

One of his greatest ideals was to quickly earn his doctorate and earn a living so that he could take his mother out of the prison created by his father.

His father, Bintang Bahari is a businessman who is quite successful in the field of seaweed export to several countries, especially Japan and South Korea. In addition, he also has a seafood processed food factory and also the Cargo company. Actually, his father was a man who was loving and warm to his son and wife. Aya was celebrating her 20th birthday with some friends at home. Suddenly his father came, threw out all his friends and went on a rampage destroying everything. Since then, everything has changed. His father became like a monster, no more warmth and affection for a father for him and his mother was made a samsak for the wrath and anger of his father.

No one knows why his father did that.

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One year later, nothing changed from his father. Even his cruel attitude is getting worse. It makes Aya increasingly rounded her determination to bring her mother away far from her father's reach.

The day that awaited finally arrived, Aya managed to complete her medical studies. Assisted by his lecturer, he managed to get a scholarship to South Korea. There he will continue his specialist to earn the Sp.OT degree. He had secretly arranged for his departure with his mother. Not even her mother knew of Aya's plan.

There was no stuff that he would bring out of the house, just bring himself and his mother, this was to make it easier for him to trick the security guard in his house.

"Where are you guys going?" A baritone voice stopped the steps of the two of them. Apparently his father is at home, but when Aya his father is currently out of town.

Aya who was unprepared with her father's presence trembled slightly and tried to calm down, "She just wanted to take the mother for a walk, well. Today Aya wants to celebrate Aya's graduation with both mother."

Highlight his father's eyes were now sharply slammed into the figure of his mother who was still silently pecking at Aya's side, the smell of alcohol was quite pronounced out of his body, "you enter your room right now!!!" His father's orders without taking his eyes off his mother. "And you fucking girl, want a walk? Dare you step your foot out of this house, I'll make sure you break your leg and your son will never be able to help you. You mean, you mean, or maybe Aya's just making an excuse to come out and tease the other guys out there? Cheap, fucking whore. Cheek.."

His mother's face was now flushed red withstanding anger, her hands clenched firmly. His patience is now at the end of his abilities. He lifted his face, gathering courage to look at the man he loved so much. Trying to find a little love from the sharp look of that eye. One year he tried to survive in this hell, hoping that one day everything would come back light. But apparently his patience never met the end.

"The bitch is still a whore" Sarcas Aya's father.

"Enough!!!" Aya's mother's tears have now been spilled. His chest tightened like he was squeezed by tons of weight. "Quite father, enough humiliation that father gave me. Let's divorce!"

"What do you say, divorced?" His father's hand now clasped his mother's neck, pushing her with all her might against the wall. "You want a divorce. Ha's? To death I will never let you go." His emotions are now peaking, plus the influence of alcohol that makes his mind no longer clear.

With the remnants of her strength, she looked at her husband's face, then smiled. "For me you're not my husband anymore".

"Yyyyyyyyyyyyy"

The weak body was now floating, lifted by the hand of her husband's burly despite not being young anymore but still very strong raised the frail body of his wife. Throw it in any direction and just land on the table.

Braaaakkkkkk

"Ibuuuuuuuuuu" Aya immediately shouted and ran hugging her mother's blood-soaked body pierced by broken glass. One table pole was perfectly stuck through his body from back to stomach. Aya grew increasingly panicked, with tears and tears staring in full supplication at her father to take her mother to the Hospital.

"Dad. please mom. Aya please." His whimpering knocks on his father's conscience.

But what happened, his father turned to walk away without a care.

And the most painful wounds are the ones that are given by the people you care about the most.

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Kiki Kaka