Miss Coollant Mr. Sangkang
42. EQUALLY BETRAYED

Mayra closed the door to Zafia's room carefully. The woman decides to go out, after making sure Zafia's condition has improved. Long enough Mayra accompanied and convinced Zafia, that Zafia is not alone. Mayra continues to persuade Zafia to calm down. Zafia fell asleep, tired of crying.

"Sam, I need your help. Now!" mayra said in a firm voice, via telephone.

That's all Mayra said to her best friend. Afterwards, the woman immediately turned off her call unilaterally.

"I'm sorry Mayra, Auntie. Mayra has failed" Mayra said, squeezing her own hand.

Huh! Mayra managed to catch her breath which suddenly felt hunting. Because considering the figure of a man who is very hated by him.

"Damiant!" hiss Mayra. "I'll make the calculations with you!"

Mayra immediately rushed away. Walk with wide steps. A sharp look in his eyes accompanied his steps. Towards the car garage. Mayra pulls out a sports car. Go inside and immediately launch at full speed.

"Sam, have you found the location yet?" mayra asked, who called Samuel again.

"Very easy to find" Samuel's voice answered.

Mayra heard it carefully. When Samuel told me where he was looking for.

"Thank you, Sam. I want to finish it right now. Enough of that man to make Auntie cry. And now, he also dared to make Zafia cry. I'm not gonna let him get away with it."

Mayra immediately interrupted her call, without waiting for Samuel to speak again.

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"Ma," Zafia's voice rasped when she contacted her mother's contacts.

"Zafia, Honey! What's the matter, son?" kartika's voice sounded panicked.

"You're okay, aren't you?" kartika asked her daughter.

"Ma, Zafia is sad. Very, very sad, Ma" said Zafia, sobbing.

"sad? What makes you sad? Tell me about it, Mama" Kartika interrupted in a soft voice.

"Ma, Pops ... Papa," Zafia seemed hesitant when she mentioned her father.

"Did you meet Papa in the Aussie?" Kartika sounded cautious, when asking Zafia.

"Yes, Ma." Zafia's tears are back.

While on the other side of the earth, a mother closed her eyes. Feeling the pain in his heart. Although she was determined at first, she would not hide anything from her daughter. But in reality his heart still felt unwilling. If his daughter is sad like this.

"I'm sorry Mama, Fia," Kartika asked in a raucous voice.

"Mom didn't expect, you'll find out this soon."

A drop of tears fell down Kartika's cheeks. The mother of the two children, felt her heart slashed. Across the phone, quiet. Kartika sure, surely at this time Zafia is not okay.

"What is Mama talking about? Why ... Why is Mama apologizing like that?" Zafia asked in a confused tone.

"Did Mama know beforehand about Papa's actions?" zafia asked again.

But Kartika was still silent. The mother of the Zafia was trying to control herself. Because right now, he also felt the same way with Zafia. What his daughter feels right now. Kartika felt the pain many times over.

"Ma! Mama please answer Fia, Ma. Does your mom know everything?" ask Zafia to sue.

Kartika wiped her tears with one of her hands. "Yes. Mama already knows everything," said Kartika honestly.

"Since when?" ask Zafia coldly.

"For a long time. Long before you grow up. Like this time," explained Kartika, who tried to suppress the tightness in her chest.

Zafia's disenchantment was pouring into the air. How could his mother hide everything. For so long.

"And Mama hid everything from Fia? So long? Why did Mama do it?" zafia's voice sounded sad.

"Because Mama loves you so much. Mama thinks your dad can change over time. But ...." Kartika could not continue his words.

"But, Papa still keeps hurting Mama. To this day." Zafia sniffles.

They both cried in different places.

"I'm sorry Zafia, Ma. Mama should have told Fia about all this. So that Fia can be a place to share the sadness that Mama felt at that time." Zafia spoke on the sidelines of her sobs.

Kartika shook her head, as if her daughter was in front of her.

"Everything has passed. My mother tried to ignore it. My mother's pain is not much. This is different from the pain you feel right now. You must be very disappointed at the moment. Aye, right?" kartika denies her daughter's apology.

"The pain that Zafia is feeling right now, must be as painful as Mama felt at that time," said Zafia guessing her mother's feelings in the past.

"Maybe" said Kartika while chuckling discordantly. "We are both disappointed." Kartika added.

"Together betrayed," continued Zafia. "Why is destiny so evil with us, Ma?" lament Zafia sounds grim.

Kartika felt her heart ache at the question of her daughter. He doesn't know either. Why can they both be betrayed by men like this.

"Maybe, God wants us to be strong women. A tough woman. To punish those who betray us." Kartika answered the origin of her daughter's question.

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BRACKET!

A luxurious room door was forcibly opened by a woman. No one could prevent the actions of that beautiful woman. Because it happened so fast and lightning.

"Who are you?" shouted one of the room residents who was disturbed. While one other occupant, smiled cynically towards the beautiful woman who had just disrupted her activities.

"Mr Damiant Estell. Sorry for disturbing your pleasure" said the beautiful woman coldly.

Ignoring the cries containing the questions, from the previous person. Because the goal is just to talk to Damiant.

"Mayras. How are you, my dear nephew?" damiant asked while smiling.

"Ck, stop that crap, sir. I wouldn't want to be your niece" Mayra said.

Staring sharply at Damiant who looked calm. Not even bothered, with the presence of Mayra. At all.

"Ah, I didn't expect. You grow up to be a beautiful woman. Even you look so tough" Damiant said with a smile, which Mayra found very annoying.

"I don't need your judgment, sir. And don't praise me. I want to talk to you about something. More precisely warn you. Dear Lord Damiant," Mayra said in a stern tone.

"You want to warn me?" reset Damiant.

"Are you not ashamed, Sir. Caught wet wrestling with a young woman like this?" maima Mayra sneered.

"Ck, more shameless, the one who interferes with the pleasures of others." Damiant grinned, while Mayra snorted in annoyance.

"Stop hurting Aunt Kartika like this, Mr. Damiant. I've been patient enough to hear your habit, which is disgusting like this.

"But, my patience this time is enough to get here. I just want to remind you. Stop messing. Don't you make Zafia worse. Because of this!" mayra said firmly.

"What do you mean?" Damiant looks confused.

"I don't want Zafia to cry anymore. Enough today you gave him a surprise."

Deg.

Damiant's heart stopped beating. When I heard Mayra's last words.

Mayra turned and left in front of Damiant.

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