The Price of Sainthood

The Price of Sainthood
Sacrifice


"Bangs*t! Bajing*n! Bank*! All women are the same!"


A 22-year-old man was angry. He hit the door of the hotel strongly, then kicked an innocent flower vase. The young man named Dante had just caught his lover in a match with a middle-aged man in a hotel room, and it made his maleness completely shaken.


A moment later, a door was heard opening from within and a shrivelled body with a ferocious look came out from there.


"Woy! Why did you hit my door!"


Dante who was two steps away immediately turned around as soon as he heard the cry. His face still looked angry. However, as soon as he saw the large-bodied man in the middle of his waistline while looking at him full of threat, his guts shrunk instantly. He realized his mistake. Hit the door of the room without thinking, instead screaming like crazy anyway. Clearly, it disturbs comfort.


"Sorry, Bang, sorry." Dante smiled wryly as he cupped his hands together. "So I saw a mosquito on my door, so I kicked it."


"Reason!"


"Swear, Bang. Really." Dante pointed two fingers.


"You want to hit me? Here forward!" challenge the fat man while patting his heavily hairy chest firmly. Just so far Dante has turned his back.


"Some Bang! The vow! Aye go first, yeah. I'm waiting for my mom at home." Without a second thought, Dante immediately ran without looking back again. Although faint, his ears could still hear the man shouting.


"Woy, don't run, Lo!"


"Whatever." Dante growled in the middle of his gasping breath. He kept running down that lonely hallway.


A moment later ....


Bruk!


"Look!"


Dante saw himself a girl squealing in pain. Previously the girl bounced and was stuck on the floor after colliding with him. Now he only looked at the beautiful girl who was grimacing while blowing her palm.


"Woy, Bang! If you have eyes, dong!" The girl who appeared to be Alisha suddenly snapped in a loud voice while looking at Dante sharply.


It was bright Dante turned his back. A beautiful girl who looks cute once turned out to have a fierce temperament. And the girl's clash just now had successfully rekindled the flames of her anger.


"Hey, any street is on foot. Not with eyes. Think on!" snapped Dante while pointing at his left temple, while the position of his body half bent and leaning towards the girl who was still sitting.


"People themselves are not careful, use someone else. Vangke, um!"


"Who's the horn?" alisha was full of anger after hearing Dante's grumbling.


"Lo! It's the one that's horny!" Dante's index finger was on Alisha's face. "What's? Wanna mad? Here's a fistfight with me!" Dante mimicked the style of the fat man earlier.


"Basic sissy," said Alisha, who made Dante's anger grow.


"Who's a sissy!"


Alisha grunting. "Think of it yourself. Where is there a guy who is not a raw girl to smash if not a sissy his name!"


"Lo why am I a pussy! Fuckin." Dante.


Directly, Dante's eyes were on Alisha's hand, which was busy putting money in a bag. His frontal lobe worked quickly thinking of something.


"Basic. All women are the same!" satirical with implied intent.


Alisha, who did not understand what Dante meant, could only stare at the young man with astonished brows. After finishing with his activities, he immediately got up and rushed from there without a word. He did not care about the look of disgust from the eyes of the foreign man he had just met a moment ago.


***


"Mothers. We're getting ready now. We go to the hospital, yeah. You should be well cared for there."


Alisha who just came home immediately approached her mother in the room. The girl immediately picked up a bag, opened the wardrobe, then put some clothes into it.


Di atas ranjang, wanita yang tengah tergolek lemah itu hanya bisa memperhatikan setiap pergerakan putrinya dengan ekspresi kebingungan. Gadis itu baru datang, tapi sudah membuat kegaduhan.


"Alish, what's going on here, son?" ask Wanda in a weak tone. The pale-faced woman tried to get up from her bed.


Alisha who was packing soon stopped her activities and hugged her mother.


"Mom, we're going to the hospital, yeah. You should have surgery as your doctor advises. I don't need to think about the cost anymore. Alisha's already getting money for Mom's operation."


Seeing her daughter's passionate desire, directly made Wanda suspicious. The woman realized the clothes her daughter was wearing. Short skirt chime with open model tops. And what did he say? The money? The operation? Alisha has earned money for her operation which is not small amount?


"Mom, look at this." Alisha shows her bag which now contains a lot of money.


Wanda sontak. Combining the awkwardness he saw, Wanda's brain quickly worked with reason. It was clear that he immediately thought that Alisha had just done something wrong. With a sad and suspicious look, he angrily asked his daughter.


"Where did you get that money? Alisha! Tell Mom!" Wanda urged Alisha and shook her daughter's shoulder. A aura of anger was immediately emitted. He looked at his daughter sharply. However, there are glasses on both neutrals that can break at any time.


"Mom never taught you anything bad, son," said Wanda again because Alisha was just unmoved. "We are poor. But I refuse to sell myself. Rather than resorting to illegal money, you'd rather die!"


"Mother, listen to Alisha first." Alisha rubbed Wanda's cheek with her thumb. "Alisha isn't that bad. Alisha always remembers mother's words" she explained.


"Then what is this? It's what!" wanda's birthday was full of emphasis while pointing at the money and clothes Alisha was wearing. "You must be selling yourself. You think I want to use that illegal money!"


Wanda tergugu. It is wrong to bring Alisha to live in an unhealthy environment, which the average population works as a PSK. However, he never stopped advising the princess not to fall like them, so what happens now? Alisha disappointed him.


"Mother, look at Alisha's eyes." Alisha cupped her wet face, forcing the woman to see the honesty in her eyes.


The weak Wanda could not do much. He finally looked at his daughter's clear net which was now rippling. Those eyes that always sparkled and made her proud now showed sadness.


"Mom believes in Alisha, right?" lirih Alisha on her prank.


Wanda nodded. Indeed, he did believe, because all this time the princess never disappointed him. To be honest, he was just sad. Since the womb until now, Alisha never get happiness.


"Mom, Alisha did sell something, but it's not chastity." Alisha smile. He nodded his head to convince his mother.


"Then?" ask Wanda curiously.


"Sacrifice. The man paid a price for Alisha's sacrifice."