The Price of Sainthood
Dumbstruck

That afternoon Alisha had just finished her obligation to make a customer order cake. He cleaned the equipment and laid his body on the bed without a bed. Today was quite exhausting. Lots of orders came in and asked to be delivered today as well. Cakes made by Alisha and her mother are famous for being delicious to many who like.

However, in addition he felt another fortune besides earning. That is his heart warms because there is Dante who is always ready to help him anytime.

The young man had already gone home half an hour ago to his contract. Maybe you are taking a shower or maybe you are resting. Dante looks just as tired as Alisha.

Almost venturing into the dreamland, Alisha's eyes opened again as her phone lying beside her ear rang. Hurriedly he raised the call so as not to disturb the sleep of his mother who was lying on the right side.

"Mr Narendra?" Alisha frowned seeing the man's name on the screen of her phone. Glancing at Wanda for a moment, Alisha then rose carefully and raised the call on the front porch.

"Hello, Mister. What's up?" sapanya opened the conversation.

"Alisha, can you come forward for a minute to meet me?" pinta Narendra's at the end of there.

Although his eyebrows are linked in wonder, but Alisha decided to accept Narendra's invitation. The girl slowly closed the rented door, then ran away down the lonely alleyway.

Sometimes he looks to the right and left, lest the mother follow. Or meet with Dante who until now still misunderstand him. Not that he wouldn't explain. It was just that young man who was reluctant to accept the explanation he gave.

Alisha feels inexhaustible to herself who wants to go out at night to meet a grown man who is more suitable to be her father. The reason is obviously very strong. Is not love. However, in the eyes of Alisha, Narendra is an angel who incarnates in a human being. He greatly admired the man.

Throughout her life, Alisha has never felt the affection of a father. And he got it from Narendra.

Not infrequently Alisha refused a small gift that Narendra gave. Not even one of them received. Alisha doesn't deserve that. Because the small gifts that Narendra means are expensive jewelry and other branded goods.

For Alisha, seeing the face and hearing Narendra's complaints was more than enough. She felt like a child talking to her father. Strange indeed. But Alisha also captures the same feeling from Narendra.

A black Mercedes Narendra parked was caught in a pair of Alisha's eyeballs. The girl hastened step by step to quickly get to Narendra. He immediately knocked on the glass and before long the door opened.

"Sir" said Alisha politely as she sat in the front seat.

Narendra commented on the smile welcoming Alisha's arrival. The man still looks fresh despite his ripe age and the day has gone night. He still wears work clothes that make Alisha draw conclusions if Narendra comes straight after from the office.

"Is there anything I can help you with? Is Mister in trouble?" alisha asked to show her readiness regarding Narendra's request to meet her on this dark day.

"I just want to see you for a second, Alisha. Before I went home and was faced with a boring situation," Narendra said with polite language and a calm attitude. "Oh yeah, have you eaten?" tanyanya.

Alisha nodded. "Already, Sir. I just ate instant noodles."

"Mi instant?" Narendra asked as he was flabbergasted before then shaking his head in disbelief. "Why eat instant noodles, Alisha. Instant noodles are not good to consume often. Here, Om bring you some nice pizza and cake and it's still warm. You eat now to be full, yes."

Narendra took a box from the back seat and opened it immediately. Even without hesitation feed Alisha after taking her a piece from the box.

Alisha could do nothing but bite the food and chew it with a feeling. Of course, Narendra is happy and not disappointed.

The two ate pizza together while chatting and joking. The relationship they have now has become more distant. To the level of father and son. Both know their own habits. They even know what they like and don't like. Narendra is even more able to understand Alisha than Lara. Weird right?

Alisha who was chewing on a cake was shocked when her phone suddenly rang. The mother's name was on her screen and it panicked.

"My mother, Om. How's dong?"

"Calm Alisha, don't panic. You better pick up and explain slowly, yes," said Narendra calming.

"Hello, Mom."

"Where are you, Al?" ask Wanda across the street. His tone sounded anxious.

"Alisha get out for a minute, ma'am. Because there's a need."

"Should it come out in such a way? What kind of a virgin are you! Hurry home! Then tell me at home!" The connection was immediately cut off as soon as the scolding was aired.

Wanda loves Alisha very much. However, the woman has no tolerance if Alisha violates the rules. Especially to damage her own dignity as a woman. He felt he had to strictly educate his daughter. How does he know if Alisha is now out and breaking the rules?

"Swimming Alisha. I'll take you home and explain everything. Om sure, your mother will understand your position. It's wrong Om. Om will be responsible." Narendra who overheard the conversation between Alisha and her mother felt completely guilty. Luckily, Alisha allowed herself to drive home and the two walked together on the narrow alleyway.

The door was closed when the two arrived. Inevitably Alisha knocks him and says her regards.

Wanda who was inside had heard the voices of men and women from outside. The voice of the woman is the voice of Alisha. Not wrong anymore. His daughter came out to meet the man and even went home to take the man with her.

For whatever sake, Wanda's heart felt hurt by her daughter's behavior. In helplessness, he had properly educated his daughter. Within his limitations he had devoted everything only to Alisha. Is this the girl's reply?

Half-dead he had dismissed suspicions about the money that Alisha could and used for her treatment. Half dead he tried to believe. This time, however, the girl showed the truth. He came with a man in the middle of the night blind.

Wanda glanced at the broomstick standing in the corner of the room. His eyes then looked at that thing. He had to teach his daughter the right lesson. The girl should be educated so as not to go the wrong way. And so, with eyes gleaming with rage, he grabbed the handle of the broom before opening the door.

"Child doesn't know it's lucky! This is how you return your milk! By selling your chastity!" Wanda immediately attacked Alisha so as to make sure the girl came with a man. Without looking face. Without seeing who the figure beside her daughter was, she judged Alisha without pity.

Alisha squealing. The girl was very surprised by the mother's welcome. He reflexively closed his eyes. Ready to receive the reward that his mother gave.

However, it is beyond the expectations of Alisha and Wanda. The figure beside Alisha actually moved swiftly to pull Alisha's hand and grabbed the girl's body into her arms. Narendra volunteered to be the object of Alisha's mother's anger. He did not give Alisha a chance to feel pain.

"Stop, Mother. Just stop! What did Mom do? Mother has hurt the man who helped us!" In Narendra's arms, Alisha shouted in a trembling tone to ask for Wanda's understanding.

Unfortunately, the woman did not want to know. Until the handle of the broom that was knocked was broken, then he stopped the attack.

Although Wanda beat him up, but the woman's heart was even more hurt. His anger became more inflamed after finding the princess in the arms of someone who was not a mahram.

For whatever reason, he did not want Alisha to feel what she felt. Life is lost and without confession. He was separated from social life. Seen one eye and not accepted everywhere. He didn't want Alisha to suffer like he did.

Gigi Wanda gritted. He growled as he pulled the hand of the man standing behind him tightly.

"Take my son off, sir. Off!" Wanda said with great emphasis while lifting the broom in her right hand. He was ready to hit the man again. Even without mercy.

Unfortunately, before that happened he was first taken aback when Narendra turned around and showed his face. Wanda. Mouth open. Even the broom in his hand had fallen out of his grasp.

"Narendra?"

"Wanda?"

The two adults mentioned each other's names at the same time.