The Tarnished Honor

2013 Part.3

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2013 Part.3

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There was no response from Dara. However, seconds later there was the sound of a door opening from the inside. And actually, Dara opened the door of the room after one week locking herself in her.

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"Because, are you okay, son?" mother asked Ane when Dara opened the door to her room.

With a face that looks so pale, Dara also tried to smile at Mother Ane. However, it still does not make Mother Ane's heart calm.

Especially when looking at Dara's pale face with dark circles in her eyes. Which indicates that Dara is not okay.

"Can we talk?" ask Bunda Ane again who was nodded by Dara

Dara finally allowed Mother Ane to enter her room. The two of them walked towards the bed, then sat side by side on the lip of the bed.

"what's really going on, son? What the hell is going on with you? Why is this one week keeping yourself locked up in a room? Then, how's your school. Aren't you gonna want a national exam soon?" cecar Bunda Ane after successfully invite Dara to talk.

"I'm fine Bun. God willing, tomorrow I will go back to school." replied Dara who still seems reluctant to tell her the problem to Mother Ane.

"Alright, if you have a problem do not hesitate to say the same Mother?"

"Yes Bun, I'm just not feeling well. But from tomorrow, I'm going back to school, Bun,"

"All right, well, then rest again. Mother out first huh?"

"Yes Bun,"

Mother Ane also left Dara again to continue her activities, preparing all the needs for her foster children who live there.

While Dara herself, back to lay her body. Dara has already made a decision if starting tomorrow she will return to the school.

It's hard to go back there. But Dara can't just leave or stop because there are responsibilities that she must take responsibility for.

Entering the school through achievement and assistance from donors in his stead. Making Dara can not just stop from that school.

Dara must study well and actively so that his achievements can survive in school there and so that he can graduate with the best grades.

That way, Dara has done her job well and is responsible for the blessings that have been entrusted to her. Because not everyone can go to that elite school.

Only the moneyed can enter the school. In fact, Dara was able to attend school there with the help of a donor who remained in the home where she lived.

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Next day.

Dara actually kept her word to go back to school. However, Dara came much earlier and will be home early. Until he won't meet with Fatih's gang who come to school as good as their own.

"Well, are you here early?" asked Mr. Soleh when he saw Dara was standing in front of the school gate where he worked.

"Yes Sir. Go to the library first. Hence come early," Dara replied without daring to stare at the middle-aged man.

"Well, you're very diligent. You deserve to be the smartest kid. Yes already, there enter the diligent yes learning," continued Mr. Soleh while opening the school gate.

"Yes Sir. Thank you,"

After the gate was opened. Dara immediately ran towards the building where her class was. Dara continued to try to avoid the Fatih gang consisting of 3 children of the conglomerate.

Children who are only cared for by the abundance of wealth and lack of moral upbringing from their parents, to make Fatih, Brian and Dewa a wild and free young man.

Even Brian often spent time at nightclubs with call women, even though he was still 18 years old. So even with Fatih and the Gods, it's just that Fatih and the Gods never used the services of the comfort woman.

Unlike Brian who often does not go home because he stays at the hotel with the paid woman he rented to accompany his long night.

By late afternoon, Dara rushed home first because Dara had already completed her schoolwork. That's why Dara can go home early to avoid Fatih and his friends.

"Well, the shoots in love ulam also arrived,"

Instantly, Dara's steps came to a halt when she heard the baritone voice she was once familiar with. Amidst her fear, Dara tried to muster up the courage to step back and ignore the voice.

"Eit, where's sweet going? Why hunt? Would you like to take her home?" said the young man again blocked Dara's steps, to make Dara's body tremble in fear.

"Pe_excuse me, I want to pass by" said Dara who really had to fear because Dewa and Brian blocked her in the parking lot.

"May, but finish our business first. It's not fair that only Fatih is using loe, while he has paid loe to serve us as well" Brian's circus with squeaky eyes.

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Dara's heart skipped a beat as Brian reminded her of the dark night. Even Dara's body was already shaking violently as the two young men started to step closer to her.

With the rest of his energy, Dara finally tried to run away. However, Dewa managed to block the backpack used by Dara.

Not out of sense, Dara immediately let go and let his bag loose just like that and changed hands into the hands of God.

The two young men tried to catch up but luckily Fatih came and stopped the two friends.

"Where are you guys going?" tanya Fatih stopped the steps of God and Brian who was just going after Dara.

"Fatih, where else? Have fun, aren't you Wa?" answer Brian.

"Happy? Mean y'all?" ask Fatih again confused.

"The cupu is. What else, yuk ah. Hunt that kid away," Brian continued.

"You mean Dara?"

"Yes, who else. That night you paid him to serve us as well. Very nice dong tuh girls get that much money just serve loe doang."

"Udah yuk ah, hunt his son say,"

The god and Brian who were just about to step back were forced to stop their steps because they were stopped by Fatih.

"Stop, let him. Don't bother him anymore, I'll give you another woman you want. But please, not him."