Marrying the Prostitute's Father
Honest

Maya who previously wanted to tell the truth became hesitant and rethink because of the slander committed by Vanya and her ex-husband.

"If I tell you the truth, will Mas Adi repay their deeds?" maya looked at Abrisam who was still standing waiting for an explanation from her.

"But if not, what reason should I say, and what if one day Mas Adi finds out the truth?" inner again.

"Yes..."

Maya flinched and instantly shifted her gaze.

"You still don't want to talk?"

"Mas Adi, actually..." Maya looked back at Abrisam hesitantly.

"What, tell me the truth Maya, do you still love her so that on our wedding night until tonight you still secretly meet behind my back?"

"Is it because of this too that you have never told me love? Or have you never loved me?"

"There's nothing like it, I don't love him at all anymore even I hate him so much..."

"Then what's the problem, why is it so hard for you to tell me who your ex-husband is and why are you still in touch?!"

"That's because..."

"Aaaaaaaaaa...."

"Yinyaaaaaa...!!!"

Abrisam, who heard Vanya and Alvin's scream, ran out of the room. While Maya feels this is just the subterfuge of Alvin and Vanya to stop herself telling the truth trying to stop Abrisam.

"Mas I haven't finished talking."

"Didn't you hear that?" tanta Abrisam immediately released Maya's hand that blocked him.

"Mas... Mommy..." Maya keeps running after Abrisam. But he had no chance to tell the truth because they were shocked by Vanya falling down the stairs.

"Vanya...!" Abrisam immediately ran up the stairs until almost slipped.

"Dad!" alvin.

"Mas Adiiii...!!!" Maya grabs Abrisam's hand while holding on to the staircase to hold her husband's body. More than Abrisam felt, Maya was so frightened when she saw Abrisam who almost slipped. But Abrisam who was upset at Maya immediately released his hand and approached Vanya who was lying on the floor with his head in Alvin's lap.

"Yeahhh... It hurts." whining Vanya like a child.

"How did this happen?"

"As has just happened to Dad, Vanya has also slipped" Alvin said.

"It looks like someone put oil on the stairs" he continued.

"What's!? What do you mean somebody put?"

"E... I mean there's oil on the stairs, who spilled it" Alvin stared at Maya.

Looking at Alvin's gaze, Abrisam turned his head towards Maya who was standing behind him.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" ask Maya who feels cornered.

"Why do you panic if you don't feel guilty?" asked Abrisam who then carried Vanya's body.

"We're going to the hospital dear." continued Abrisam.

"No Dad, it's late, tomorrow."

"But you're hurt baby, I don't want anything to happen to you."

"I don't papa, I just want Dad to be with me tonight."

Abrisam turned to Maya for a moment and recalled the meeting between Maya and her ex-husband that she had visited twice, as well as the photo that she found tonight. Given it all, Abrisam became upset and agreed to Vanya's request.

Maya raises her hand as if to stop her husband. But before he opened his mouth, Alvin stood in front of him.

He looked back for a moment to make sure his father-in-law had gone to take Vanya. Then he looked back at Maya with his sly smile.

"Do you think we'll let you tell the truth?"

"Alvin! Before I wanted to forget my revenge on you. But with you doing this, then be prepared to receive a reply you never imagined."

"Ja-don't don't, Don't do it Maya, I'm so scared... Hahahaha.." as if to trivialize Maya's threat, Alvin competed in fear and laughed at her.

"You are too good Maya, you will not be able to hurt us, Hurt us means you will not tell the truth to Adiyaksa Abrisam. If you don't say it, it's the same you'll keep lying to him. And have you thought about what would happen if Adiyaksa Abrisam one day knew the truth from someone else? It's not me or Vanya who will accept Maya's anger, but you!"

"Alvin's right, then I have to tell the truth before Alvin or Vanya says it and twist the facts." Maya's inner voice immediately stepped away from Alvin. But quickly, Alvin again withdraws Maya's hand.

"Where'd Maya go?"

"It's none of your business!"

"May... Ever since you got married to Adiyaksa Abrisam I've noticed you're getting beautiful."

"But your hands!" Maya immediately brushed off Alvin's hand trying to touch his face. Then he went to Vanya's room to catch up with Abrisam.

Hearing the door open, Abrisam turned to look at Maya for a moment and looked back at Vanya who now seemed to have closed his eyes.

"Yes..."

"It looks like Vanya's asleep, can we talk now?"

"Tomorrow, I promised Vanya I'd keep her company all night."

"But Mas..."

Abrisam turned back to Maya with a cold look that made Maya no longer dare to say a word. He is forced to leave Vanya's room before telling the truth.

•••

In the morning, Abrisam returned to the room and immediately greeted Maya who could not sleep because she thought about the problem.

Seeing Abrisam open his pajamas, Maya immediately helps Abrisam release him and get a towel for him.

"Are you not sleeping?" abrisam asked who saw his eyes.

Hearing the question, Maya became sad and shed her tears.

"Why are you crying, is my question wrong?"

"No, I just..."

"I'm not forcing you if you can't tell me the truth, forget it." Abrisam immediately twisted his body and stepped into the bathroom.

"I'll say it."

Abrisam stopped his steps without looking back.

He was waiting for what Maya would say.

"S-se Actually my ex-husband is Alvin, who is none other than your own daughter-in-law, the husband of your favorite daughter."

Abrisam still stands by not testifying.

"Yes, Vanya was among us, and for a year they had an illicit relationship behind me, right up to our second wedding anniversary, I saw their vile deeds with my own eyes, I was so devastated back then, And for almost a year I tried to rise from my slump until I finally met you again and..."

"And made me fall into your trap to smooth out your revenge plan for my daughter." said Abrisam who immediately cut off Maya's speech. Then he twisted his body and looked at Maya with a gaze full of disappointment.

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