WHORING FOR BEING FORCED
HENDRA'S PLAN

Hendra was delighted to be offered a job by Freza. Bagas was a little suspicious of Hendra's enthusiasm.

"What did the man plan?" think Bagas. 

Bagas looked carefully at Hendra's face. Still no resemblance to Hendra's acquaintance before. Bagas tried again to pay attention to the shape of his body. Remember what is characteristic of Hendra. No one remembers it when it was like this.

"A where am I?" Kamilia was conscious.

Hendra quickly approached Kamilia. His eyes looked gently at Kamilia. Kamilia replied to him a glance. He looked around, wondering why he was here.

"You passed out earlier, Mila!" clear Bagas.

"Why?"

"So you fainted because you saw the fathers dragging their daughters" Bagas said.

Ah, ja. Kamilia remembered now, she had seen in the girl like she was looking at herself. Kamilia remembered she had once been in that position. Kamilia recalled, her father –Ibrahim rebuked and told her to work selling herself. How much he hated his father.

Unknowingly Kamilia was crying. Her tears made her eyes blur. Of course Bagas was astonished, why Kamilia was crying. Kamilia was crying for her memories. Partly, but he was happy.

"When's it coming?" ask Kamilia to Hendra. The woman was actually shocked by the presence of the man whose face she did not recognize. However, his eye bead was very familiar to him. Kamilia deliberately kept her memories of her recovering. 

"The night I came, I was worried about you" explained Hendra.

Kamilia smiled, her heart was flowery. Bagas pouted to see it. Kamilia understood, because actually Bagas loved her not just a sister uh should be a sister.

Kamilia saw Hendra who was seen having a serious conversation with Freza. I don't know what they're talking about. Kamilia looked at Bagas. Bagas shrugged his shoulders. Usually Freza is not quickly familiar with people who are new to the world. It seems Mr. Freza immediately fell in love with the figure of Hendra.

"I suspect" said Bagas.

"Suspect what?" ask Kamilia.

"There is another purpose that Hendra hides" Bagas replied.

"Come away!" Kamilia shrugged her shoulders. In his heart he was suspicious too. There was something in Hendra's eyes that reminded him of someone.

**

"Listen to Calista, I'm working for Mr. Freza now" Hendra said.

"What job?" ask Calista.

"I don't know."

"Hey, you idiot! Why don't you ask?"

"I know the job, Calista, hahaha." Hendra laughs. 

Calista's narrowed eyes implied a question mark. Hendra did not care, instead moving towards Calista's body. The experience of the woman tamed the striped noses, made her understand, what Hendra wants now. 

Calista tried to avoid. Hendra's getting hot. He chases Calista, catches her, then throws her into the bed. 

"Yeah!" Calista screams spoiled. Tonight they're melting the mood. The rain fell like it was pampering the two of them. Calista could not refuse anymore. The face she had always dreamed of for a long time now belonged to her.

His confidence increased when Hendra chose him. More precisely he took over. Calista took advantage of this opportunity carefully. He wants to be the owner of Hendra forever. 

He did not expect this competition to end in his defeat. The most charming smile she always gives. Calista knew about Hendra's affair with Kamilia. He doesn't want to give up just like that. I don't know who will be the winner, Calista doesn't care.

"I don't want you to go back to Kamilia" Calista said.

"Who's coming back?" ask Hendra. They chatted shortly after they spent two intimate hours.

"With you working for Mr. Freza, every day you meet Kamilia. Of course with every day you meet you'll come back smitten!" exciting Calista.

"I'm sleepy, I don't want to argue with Calista" replied Hendra in a weak voice. Apparently the man was already very sleepy.

Calista heard Hendra's subtle snoring. She was so worried about this guy. However, he could never afford to hate her. He sacrificed so much. Give up the results of whoring it for years. Calista would have demanded revenge had Hendra betrayed him.

**

Kamilia opened her eyes. It's past midnight. Kamilia's sleeping is so restless tonight. His recuperating memory resuscitated him. He was a prostitute that his father sold.

Back those dark days were reflected in Kamilia's brain. Scratch the feather when he remembered first he served the lovers of love one night.

"It was so barbaric that he claimed to be my father. Should be my protector. Was it because of my mother's disgrace that caused her to hate her so much." Kamilia thought. "I'll pay it back!" Kamilia promised in her heart. Revenge had already completely controlled his heart.

Apparently he had to be a little patient to do that. Her mother's shadow flashed for a moment creating longing bubbles. For a long time he did not notice them. How they survive the poverty that so entangles them.

That longing also made Kamilia on the rocky road to her village. After all night he was restless. Finally, he decided to go to his mother's house the next morning.

"You can't drive yourself, Mila!" ban Bagas.

"I can, Bagas," Kamilia said. "I'm healthy and want to go for a walk on my own" he continued.

Yes, Kamilia did keep her departure to the village from Bagas. Had Bagas known, of course the man was suspicious of his circumstances. Bagas will guess that he has recovered his memory.

His mother cried when Kamilia came. His father –Ibrahim has always been silent indifferent to his arrival. Ah ... He does care about Kamilia's feelings. The man only cared about Kamilia's money.

"Kartika, are you cured, son?" ask mother. Her tears were breaking, her sister just looked at her longingly. "Why do trials always come to you?" His mother asked who.

"Already, Mother. I've recovered and returned to Mother" Kamilia replied.

"The son of the unlucky bearer, his life will also be unlucky" Ibrahim said.

Kamilia hated what her father said. However, he still respected the old man. Kamilia did not want to ruin her return this time by fighting with her father. Abraham has been credited with raising himself.

"There comes a time, I will repay all your deeds, Abraham," said Kamilia.

"Don't do it, sir. He's our son, our only daughter. Haven't you hurt her enough?"

"You forgot that he was your son with that man?" ask Ibrahim. Abraham was getting angry.

Kamilia was surprised to hear that. Then Ibrahim already knew about Freza. Who told him this. Kamilia looked at her mother.

"You think I don't know? I used to love you so much Ayunina, that I was blind. I accept that you are pregnant with Kartika. But for a long time I could not forget. Every time I see Kartika I remember that man. That's why I ran away with gambling and getting drunk." Ibrahim revealed the secret of his heart plainly now. "You think I don't know either, you're always receiving her help every month now."

"What ... who?" ask Kamilia in shock. Could it be that Mr. Freza did that. Helping her mother's finances when she doesn't remember.

 "Ask your mother!"