Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Just Me By...
"Eh, it's crazy to know the Shirleen, just also cere, uh already bunting aja, that he must be cheating on you" Riska said when her sister just arrived at her mother's nursery.
Athar was silent, he chose not to respond, nor was he sure his ex-wife was having an affair, given how much Shirleen loved him back then.
"Well, damn bearer, how dare he cheat on you, thankfully you are divorced, but unfortunately now your wife even sickly like gini not so lucky your life" Riska looked at her youngest sister with a slanted smile, really the saddest life.
Feeling no response from the sister, Riska was upset herself, eager to feel she was blabbering lamenting the fate of Athar who was less fortunate, and who was less fortunate, not in vain right all this time he harbored the envy of the life of his youngest brother, after all his life is now much lighter than Athar who has billions of debts and sickly wife. A smile adorns her aunt.
But unfortunately Athar remained silent while watching his mother, as if not insulted.
"I'm sure, the spoiled child will not be able to survive, eating it maybe he was just the same thug that was until bunting, your ex-wife was lost mind yes, yes, let you uh dapetnya worse"
Riska's words successfully make Athar clenched his hands, somehow he always does not accept if someone says ugly about Shirleen. Maybe he realized how valuable the diamonds he threw away were.
"Be quiet" Athar loudly, looking at Riska sharply, hinting at how unhappy she was.
"Hey, youngest brother, you've gone mad huh, how dare you yell at me" Riska slapped Athar's cheek hard, to resuscitate what Athar had just done.
Talking in a loud tone, even to the point of shouting, really it is not the nature of the younger brother when talking to him.
There was a hint of fear that struck his heart in there, he realized his speech had been outrageous, but it was a pity that his goal did want Athar to feel insulted, and it seems he succeeded.
"Shirleen is better than you, she never cheated on me, that child is my son" Athar said.
Riska covered her gaping mouth, what else is this her inner self.
"No, no, you must have gone mad because of that woman, that thug boy earlier, the man who accompanied her earlier, heh you are insane" Riska said, he could not accept that Shirleen had to contain her nephew again, enough Misca do not add anymore.
Athar retreated away from Riska, now sitting on the hospital couch, it must have been Shirleen's fiancee at the time he thought.
Shirleen's unlucky fiance must have claimed to be the father of the fetus that was conceived by Shirleen.
This shitty Arggghhh is all because Riana, just try it from the first time she found out Shirleen was pregnant, she talked about everything well, maybe Shirleen will admit the baby in her womb is her child. But Riana instead poured gasoline on her heart that was hot at that time.
And the man, even seemed happy to admit it.
Ah, goddamn...
Jason was increasing the speed of his car, it felt like it was burning considering that Shirleen still cared about the family in the past, she did not accept, what else to think about how rotten the Athar family was.
The luxury car was speeding, overtaking here and there, making the woman in the passenger seat beg to stop while looking at her daughter who was asleep in the back seat.
"By stop, you're crazy, I don't want to die yet"
But as if deaf, Jason did not heed the cries of his lover, he did not like Shirleen to care for anyone other than herself, only herself.
He wanted to get to the apartment immediately, finish everything that made him hold back.
"By, I beg you, I'm sorry By, you hurt me" Shirleen yelled as loud as she could, the tears that had run down the river from earlier finally seeped too, Shirleen actually cried in fear of Jason's behavior.
As soon as Jason's car stopped, he had forgotten that his lover must have been very frightened, often torturing humans made him ignore the exception of this one.
Usually he does not hesitate to do crazy things to all who oppose him, no, please believe not in the least he intends to hurt this woman.
Oh***, what I do, I hurt him.
Shirleen's body was still trembling violently, she had never been in this position. He stroked his distended stomach, thank God survived.that's all he was able to say and said in his heart, his lips felt faint, he was really in tremendous shock at this time.
Jason did not dare to look at his lover's face, in the mafia world he was not taught to be compassionate, but he should not bring that nature into his heart problems. Right, it was one of his weaknesses, he was so hard to control himself.
Jason let out a rough sigh, he who had just first felt this love was not so stupid.
As he was about to avoid this anger, he could not bear to see the temptation of faith before him that would make him stray, as soon as possible wanted to bring Shirleen home, with his heart still burning he quickly drove his car.
But what happened instead frightened his lover, what else is this, everything he did was so careless.
Clutching Shirlen in his arms, peeping repeatedly at the top of the woman's head, a single tear escaped his corner, he regretted.
"Only I By... Don't care about anyone anymore !"
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