
"Why?" urgently Anya with a sense of wonder mixed with curiosity.
Arya did not heed her sister's question. The look in his eyes grew even sharper towards Kamala.
The woman understood and finally looked at Anya. "I'm sorry Anya. But for now, I don't think your brother wants to be bothered by that question." she said.
"But.." Anya protested.
"Understand the circumstances, Anya." pinta Kamala pressed.
Anya looked at Arya who had deliberately thrown away her face since earlier. The girl finally snorted softly and then got up leaving the place.
Kamala could only sigh again when Anya closed the door of the room loudly, a sign that she was venting her frustration because of her desire that Arya did not understand.
Kamala looked at Arya who then looked back at the closed door with a fervent heart.
"You've made one more person you care about hurt" Kamala commented.
"That I felt was too heavy for me to share with him." replied Arya weakly.
Kamala spread a bland smile. "And being forced to risk being hated by your own family because of the past you want to hide?" kamala Fishing.
"If it can make them not experience distress due to my stubbornness first." said Arya then sighed again. "I'm willing to go to hell again."
"Enough with the drama" Kamala said. "Be clear to them. It'll be better than you holding everything, and it'll make you sicker." seduce the woman.
"You don't know what my family's character is, Miss Marvel" Arya said, sighing again. "For so long, they've known me as a person who never messed around."
Arya gets up and Kamala helps the man to sit down. Arya then looked again at Kamala who sat back down and also looked at her.
"I used to like to make fun of it, but I never once harassed women." said Arya.
"My work with Muzdalifah was the first time, and it really tarnished my principles" Arya said. "Do you think I'm happy to rape? Not Miss Marvel. I'm just instigated.and I regret it right up to this point..."
Kamala shrugged and sighed. "Well, it's a disgrace that's hard to put forward."
"Every time I look at Anya, I think of Muzdalifah..Every time I look at Anya, always remember in my mind all my acts of jerk to Muzdalifah.." lamented Arya.
"You don't want, what happened to Muzdalifah will befall Anya, right?" guess Kamala.
Arya sighed and nodded a few times. Kamala shrugged her shoulders and commented.
"That karma will apply, Schnucky.." he said slowly.
"I will prevent it, with all my might!" sidelines Arya quickly and a little sniffy. "Whoever may stab me, may even kill me, if he wishes." the man's gaze turned sharp. "But I will not let anyone touch Anya, whether physical or heart then hurt her!"
Kamala finally nodded. "alright. May your wish be fulfilled." she said slowly.
"Which wish?" arya asked with furrowed brows. "Don't say such ambiguous sentences."
"Hopefully, Anya will not meet the fate of Muzdalifah." said Kamala slowly again.
"Hopefully so." said Arya then snorted and exhaled loudly.
"His is a strong girl. No man can conquer it, as long as he does not want it." said Kamala.
Arya was silent, while Kamala then got up and looked at the man.
"I go home first, Schnucky." said Kamala. "The clock is over."
Arya looked at the wall clock then looked at Kamala and nodded her head. Kamala then stepped out of the room.[]