My Husband's Second Marriage
S2. RI'S. Bab112. Difficult Choices.

Tazkia, grimacing withstood the pain when recalling Krishna's gaze. That substitute man of his father had completely changed in the blink of an eye.

Should the man behave like that to her. What he really is planning. Didn't Indra have been kind to her to give the company away, and clear Krisna's name in an instant.

At first Krisna did not object when Kia said that she no longer loved Indra. But this morning, she sent him a back-to-back message so he could marry Indra.

The sound of knocking from the front of the main door made him turn his gaze there. Then Kia dangled her legs to get down and started walking forward.

Krishna, the man came with a sharp look. Making Kia instantly feel scared, she even felt that the man was not her biological brother. Krishna forced Tazkia to leave the house. Although the security guard tried to help, but he could not do anything, considering they were brothers.

"Mas, my hand hurts!" Rintih Kia as the man dragged her roughly regardless of her moans.

Krisna did not answer and the man immediately threw Kia into the front car seat violently. Kia sobbed in the car while blowing her reddened hands.

Not a word came out of the man's mouth. Krishna took Kia to the club. Tazkia's eyes are perfectly patterned, not believing that Krishna took her there.

"Mas! I don't want to, I don't want to!" Erang Kia, his body thrashed when Krishna did not let go.

Krisna pressed the third floor button, when the iron door was wide open, Krishna still dragged it. When he arrived at a hotel room Krisna threw his little sister's body down on the bed.

Kia's eyes swept across the entire room that was there. But his eyes caught a girl lying unconscious on a sofa not far from the bed.

"As for what you did to him." Tazkia hysterically could not help but hold back the cries that stifled her heart. What Krishna did to him. It really made his heart torn.

"You go after Indra, or I'll sell the girl!" Krishna's hand pointed towards Karina who was unconscious.

Tazkia looked at Krishna with a pleading gaze. "I don't love him Mas, I love Mas Ari. He's the man I love, please don't do this to Kia Mas. We're siblings" asked Kia by clenching her hands. Even the girl was resting at the feet of the older brother who was staring flatly at her. His heart seemed frozen without any pity.

"You never supported me Tazkia. I'm sorry, this is all for your own good. If you don't want to follow your wishes, Mom. By force, they will sell it. Think carefully." The man's voice sounded firm and not playful.

"But he's innocent, he has no connection between us. He is someone else, then should he be your prisoner!"

"He's a brother of Love, which obviously he's also your brother-in-law Kia." Krishna insists.

"But in-"

However, Krisna looked coldly at Kia who was still in tears. He doesn't care. All he cared about was the support of his sister. By threatening him like this the girl would definitely not be able to resist him.

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An hour passed and he was locked up there. Even Karina had started to wake up from fainting. The girl looked at him with a frightened look.

"Miss Kia, why are we here, Karina's words that make Tazkia uncomfortable. Does Krishna's speech not play games. I hope that man is not serious.

The sound of the door squeaking that began to open wide made the two girls embrace more tightly with a gasping breath. Fear graced both.

They both close their eyes and wish they were dreaming. They were hoping when they started to open their eyes midway in their respective rooms. Tazkia and Karina started to open their eyes slowly, but their place remained where it was originally.

"Oh my God, not a dream!" Ringis Karina's. The breaths of the two were racing faster. Bad thoughts flashed through his mind. They both swept the entire room.

Breathe out, as no one enters. To think of all as just an illusion because of the fear that envelops. However, just feeling relieved, the sound of decintu bathroom door sounded again.

The man came out wearing a bathrobe. The two trembled withstanding fear by the presence of the fat man with his bald head plontos.

"You, my dear Karina, come here." The man's hands flicked asking Karina to come closer. But Karina shook her head strongly and increasingly tightened her embrace. Cold sweat began to wet the girl's temples.

"Mas Krishna doesn't mess with her words," Kia's inner self. Her body trembled as there was Karina's future at stake.

Kia began to outline her embrace and stared softly at Karina. For the girl's future, yes she had no reason to refuse other than to accept Krishna's offer.

"Miss Kia, I beg you." Karina follows wherever Tazkia goes.

"Miss Tazkia, she told me that if you agreed, you would be able to save the girl. But I hope you think of yourself and let the girl accompany me!" The old man's eyes twitched towards Karina.

"I'm willing."

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They both are out of the club. Karina doesn't know what's really going on. All he remembered was that he was out to buy food. But someone smothered him and after that he didn't remember anything.

Along the way the two just fell silent, dissolving in their respective thoughts. Which neither knows at all.

Kia leaned her body behind the car door with a feeling of tightness. When he understood that feeling. But circumstances forced him to bury the taste deeply.

In the darkness of the night, the girl contemplated all the fate that had befallen her. Not from anyone else but from the brother who could do something dirty like this.

Her tears fell without asking. It hurts her too much when she is forced to chase after someone she doesn't love at all.

"Miss Kia!" Kia looked at him with her face.

"I'm sorry Karin, "I'm sorry, Karina shook her head so strongly that the girl didn't feel guilty. Karina doesn't know what's really going on. He quickly denied the apology.

"It's not your fault Miss Kia." That sincere smile seemed to mock Tazkia. Ah, should she be honest if it's all because of her brother. She felt even more guilty if she did not listen to Krishna, Karina's fate would be shattered in her hands.

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