WHORING FOR BEING FORCED
HENDRA'S BETRAYAL

Kamilia looked at her mother, asking for an explanation. The woman who was now growing old looked down, playing the edge of her clothes for a moment. He was looking for the right words to start talking. Kamilia waited patiently.

"Come talking!" snapped Ibrahim.

"Yes, Freza knows that you've been the backbone of this family all along. Seeing that you've forgotten your family, Freza is kind enough to help this family." Her mother's sad face looked at Kamilia, expecting a defense.

"really right? You ex-prostitute!" maki Ibrahim's.

"So your mouth, yeah! What is your function as the head of the family? Why does your wife accept the help of others?" Kamilia pointed to her father.

Ibrahim just silently yelled at Kamilia. The man felt that he did not provide Ayunina well. Kamilia inflamed her mother in the courtesan.

Ayunina began to cry, her heart sorely referred to as a prostitute. He and Freza were married despite Siri's marriage. Ayunina was never touched by another man, except her husband Ibrahim.

"If you give my mother enough money, she won't accept anyone else's help!" Kamilia said while pointing at Ibrahim. All this time he was silent because he still appreciated Ibrahim who raised him. Now, his father has gone too far. Kamilia also still grudges with Ibrahim who plunged him into the world of prostitution.

"Ohhhh!" Ibrahim's screams echoed. "Here I ask for money, Nina!" exclaiming Ibrahim.

Ayunina quickly went to her room, to take the money. So he gave it to Abraham. Kamilia snorted bitterly. His father's behavior has never changed in the past. Ibrahim left after breaking the table first. Ayunina cried, Kamilia tried to comfort her mother.

"That's it, ma'am," persuaded Kamilia. "He never changed. When it's over, I'll be picked up. Now I'm still pretending I haven't recovered my consciousness, because there's something to be done." Kamilia promised her mother.

Kamilia went outside the house. He wants to visit somewhere. The place where he always looked at his life. Where he met the man.

Even when he forgot the memories, only that name was attached to his memory. A name, not a memory. Ah. Kamilia forgot, there are no memories with her yet. Just a normal friendship between them.

**

Kamilia sat on the green grass under a large tree. His mind was glaring about the life he lived. He knew who Hendra was now approaching.

"Kartika!"

One voice greeted Kamilia. He remembered the owner of the voice. If only he had not been late to say. Maybe it won't be like this. In fact, even though Kamilia lost her memory, her name still appears in the memory of the woman.

Kamilia turned towards the voice. Saiful looks with her charming smile. Kamilia complained, how shady the gaze was. Emitting an unpretentious romantic glow. Romance can come in any way. Including the eyes that he used to be shy about stealing.

"Why are you here? Dusk's about to sink, you better go home, Kartika!" get Saiful.

"I still want to be here, Kang," Kamilia replied.

Kartika, a name that wants to be buried deep. Now called by the person who was once the occupant of his dream. Kamilia remembered a time like this, was the moment she missed. Where can he meet his teacher.

"May I sit by your side for a moment?" ask Saiful. The man remembered the last time he met Kamilia. This woman did not want a meeting with him, by passing from before her.

Kamilia shifted her seat a sign she allowed the man to sit beside her. They just keep quiet. Listening to the words that only chattered in each other's hearts.

"How are you?" Finally Saiful uttered a pleasant word.

"Well," Kamilia replied. He knew, Saiful was just a pleasantries to melt the atmosphere. Kamilia wanted to tell me about her life. However, shame was more dominant in his heart.

"Since your departure it's tasteless, Tika. I'm not excited to live my days."

Saiful continued his words.

"Why?" ask Kamilia slowly. The real stupid question. Of course Kamilia understood, why did Saiful say that.

The young man was silent. His heart was ashamed to reveal its heart. Saiful sees Kartika as never before. She was already the top model of the Capital. How dare he reveal the honesty of his heart.

The voice of the Adhan Magrib broke their rigidity. Saiful and Kamilia were both unable to express their feelings. Kamilia was ashamed of the stain inside her. Saiful felt inferior because he had nothing to offer to her.

**

The sound of the table being kicked by Mr. Freza shocked Kamilia and Bagas. They turned their eyes to the man.

"Damn it, apparently he's the old Hendra, my men have reported the results of the investigation." Mr. Freza said with his cold eyes. "What does that mean?"

"Why did his face change, Pah?" ask Kamilia. He did not say that since his memory recovered, the woman knew that the man was the old Hendra.

"He had plastic surgery because his face was destroyed in the accident with you" Freza said.

"Oh!" Kamilia was suffocating while covering her mouth. The woman did not expect that the accident was so devastating. Kamilia lost her memory and Hendra lost her face.

"The woman took it from the hospital. He's taking her to Thailand for surgery." Mr. Freza explains at length.

"Who?" ask Kamilia.

"Of course Calista, Mila. What the hell are you doing? What if we pretend not to know. We'll follow the game this time. What exactly is the purpose?"

"Since he took my job without asking, Papah was surprised, who is he?"

"How did the work go?" ask Kamilia.

"Like the old Hendra, always neat, fast and precise. But Papah had a feeling that he had bad intentions. Just look, dare to cheat on Freza, feel the consequences later!" Mr. Freza threatened. His eyes glittered horribly. Kamilia shuddered at Freza's anger later on. Bagas just shrugged, the young man knew what Freza's anger was like.

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Hendra is with a friend of Freza's, whom he believes is on his side. An emergency meeting. There will be goods in large quantities.

"Roni, let's run the plan earlier, change the direction of delivery!" tell Hendra.

"Ready, Boss!" answer Roni.

"Haha hahaha hahaha. Bankrupt you now, Freza. I have long wanted to master this business. Now it's time for me to take your position!" hendra shouted while laughing out loud.

Oh .. apparently this is Hendra's evil intention. Freza's men have been recruited into his men. They were promised a higher salary than Freza.

Nimbly the new Hendra men changed the transportation route. They say there's a change for security.

"Have you changed course, Roni?" ask Hendra.

"Already, Boss!" answer Roni.

"Good, let's go?" bring Hendra.

Suddenly the phone rang in Hendra's pocket. It was Kamilia who called him. Hendra quickly answered while walking.

Hendra: Yes, Mila. What was?

Kamilia: Hendra, please! i'm accident.

Hendra: Where is it?

Kamilia: On the Bogor highway.

Hendra : What?

Kamilia had closed the conversation. Hendra's panicking. The path he changed was leading there. If there was an accident, there would be a lot of police there. Hendra panicked, rushing him to monitor the monitor. The delivery car is heading there. It can't be cancelled anymore.

"Come me!" exclaim Hendra.