The Tarnished Honor

Prologues

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Prologues.

A woman stood frozen behind a cake window inside her shop, when she saw a tall, burly man standing in the doorway of her cake shop.

A man in the past who incised wounds deep enough to foster a sense of trauma in him to the creatures of Adam around him.

10 Years had passed from the dark times of his life. But it does not necessarily erase all the bitter and bitter memories that women experience because of the depraved deeds of male beings.

And now, the depraved man was standing right before his eyes in a state that looked fine. It was as if the dark time he gave the woman was nothing or perhaps the man forgot that his mischief in adolescence had ruined a girl's future.

"Darling, has the cake been taken? how long?" exclaimed a woman who came from behind the man's burly body. Wake both of them from their own daydreams.

"Based on a guy, it sucks," the woman grumbled as she saw her husband just standing in front of the door of the cake shop.

The woman immediately approached a woman standing behind the storefront to ask for her order cake, which she had ordered via an app on her phone.

"Good afternoon Ma'am, I want Sarah to take my order cake that I ordered yesterday via the app" he told the hijab-wearing woman standing behind the storefront.

"If you may know on whose behalf you happen to be today there are 10 orders that have been completed and will be taken. I was afraid I was wrong to give the goods" replied the hijab-wearing woman trying to be professional and ignoring the man who had since entered the store, just kept paying attention to her.

"On behalf of Sarah Amalia Ma'am" she replied.

"Well, wait a minute I'll check first,"

The hijab-wearing woman was seen typing a name on a laptop screen available at the cash register, to ascertain whether or not an order on the name existed.

"Oh yeah, it's mbak. The order is finished and I have packed it too, so just take it. Wait a minute, I'll call the back person to bring the cake yesterday" replied the hijab-wearing woman as she contacted someone to bring her the order cake to be brought home today by the owner.

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"Mother, here's the cake. She was in the bathroom again so I brought her cake here" said a little girl who had just walked out of the store.

And immediately the heart of the man who was still standing near the door beat so fast when he saw the beautiful face in the nude hijab that he was currently wearing.

"I_iya dear thank you son, asana went back to do her schoolwork to finish quickly," replied the Mother who suddenly looked so nervous as the man continued to look at his daughter.

"Yes Bun,"

Without refuting, the little girl went back inside without realizing that someone was watching her carefully.

"What's that, Mama?" sarah asked as the little girl had returned to her inside the cake shop.

"Yes Ma'am" replied the shop owner while wrapping the cake to be given to the owner into a special paper bag cake.

"Alhamdulillah is now 10 years old" he replied briefly.

The man's heart was again made to beat fast when the word 10 years said from the mouth of the shop owner's woman.

"This is the cake, enjoy it and thank you for ordering from our store," continued the cake shop owner hoped that the couple would leave the store immediately.

"Yes, thank you. I got a lot of cake and cake from this store. Next month I will celebrate my 3 year marriage with my husband. Me, can you order the cake from here?"

"God willing to be able to. You can contact our admins to make a reservation to avoid clashing with other customers,"

"All right then. I'll call you later, we'll say yes. Thanks for the cake,"

"Yes, same as me." His reply tried to smile kindly at his customer, even though his feelings were not careless.

"Let's go, baby, let's go home. We've been waiting for Mama and Papa," continued Sara pulled a man who was none other than her own husband to get out of the store.

Instantly, a sense of relief was felt by the woman who owned the store when she saw the man coming out of the store. There was a fear felt by him as the man continued to stare at his daughter.

"No, he can't know. Aliya is my daughter, only my daughter." He muttered as he remembered his daughter, Aliya.

"Mom, what's wrong with Aulia?" Asked a woman who had just walked out from the direction in the store.

"Astaghfirullahaladhim, Gita. You're making a shock, "Aulia grumbled while rubbing her chest in shock.

"Well, I was wrong. Ma'am who daydreamed, oh yes that Aliya has finished working on her PR. He said he promised to take him on the road. There you go, the store business let Gita handle it,"

"Oh yes you are right, yes. Ma'am tipped the store yes, closed at 3 pm so you will not go home in the afternoon,"

"Well, ready Ma'am."

Aulia immediately went to the inner room of the store, to meet her daughter. Today Aulia has promised to take her daughter down the road because she has got the best value.

The mother and son also spent quite a long time in a famous shopping center in the city. By late afternoon, then they returned to the simple house that Aulia managed to buy from the results of selling cakes in the store she currently manages.

"Good sleep Mother's beautiful daughter, beautiful dreams yes," said Aulia while accompanying her soon-to-be-asleep daughter.

"Yes Mother, Mother also yes. Have a good rest and a good dream" replied the 10-year-old girl.

"Yes, kid, go to sleep. Mother will go to the room after you sleep,"

"All right,"

Slowly, the little girl Aliya's eyes began to close and before long, began to sound a soft snoring that indicates if the daughter had fallen asleep.

Aulia stared fixedly at her daughter's beautiful face which could not be denied that face was so similar to her bioligist father. Honey, the father did not want to admit the presence of the beautiful princess.

"Excuse Mother Nak, may you someday find your happiness even though you will never know who your real father is" he murmured while recalling the dark events of the past.