Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Thumped again.
"I'm sorry By.." the voice sounded hoarse complete with sobbing, still imagined how scared Shirleen was.
"I'm the one who should be sorry, I'm too emotional By" Jason did not lose, a tinge of regret still clearly visible on his face..
The two look at each other, Shirleen who feels guilty has dared to discuss the past, even Jason who regretted how selfish he was.
Cuddle again, haru once well it feels. Eliminate all burdens let us forgive each other even if not the Eid edition.
There is a move, oh it turns out that the baby in the belly of Shirleen does not seem to want to miss, in this day and age atmosphere he will try to unite the two people who are sometimes not sane, it was as if his parents were not okay.
"Son Papa, want to ask duyel-uyel well, later well we go home first" Jason rubbed his lover's stomach briefly.
"Yes Papa, Papa don't be angry anymore" Shirleen said, imitating the voice of a child.
Jason gave his sweetest smile, he was no longer angry, the utun is a reliable charmer is not.
The car began to creep again, this time it looks Jason has thrown all his emotions proved from the way he drives, relaxed as before.
Shirleen chose not to talk anymore, even though she felt everything was fine, but she was still afraid, the way Jason drove his car was not a good surprise for her, it really made her heart gymnastics. Still imagined even though he keeps trying to forget.
Shut up, don't get me wrong again if you don't want to die.
It had been almost an hour Athar was in the bathroom, flushing his body with a shower, but his mind drifted away traveling.
Is there a chance for him to repeat the household heresy with his ex-wife, or he has to give up, and the boy, he is very sure it is his son.
He regrets, meets Riana and foolishly plays madly inflames the flames of romance to the flag of war, now what he gets, one word is just destruction.
"Aarrrggggghhh"
Shout as hard as he can, hoping that this burden will escape him.
No. This is not a mountain or a cliff that will carry the yell away with the wind, please stop, it feels ridiculous when the echo bounces off the buzz in its own ear. Just make a pervert.
What should I do for Shirleen to come back, that guy seems to really like her, that fast, heh.
He heads to his son Fahira's room, the only face that can calm him down at the moment.
He saw the little girl sleeping soundly in the cradle, a sinless face, as small as this had to be separated from her mother, as small as this had to take the test. Isn't the Khalik so hearty, but it's okay that you will be happy one day son, Athar sat in his heart.
He tries to accept the destiny line that is intended for him and Fahira, although heavy and seems to often complain with his God, but after seeing the peaceful face of Fahira, he seems to have power again, Fahira is really the source.
Kissing the tiny cheeks, I don't know a drop of tears suddenly wet his cheek, Athar always cried when close to his little daughter.
Life without Riana the wife who is struggling with pain there makes her fragile sometimes, it is undeniable that she is alone, although hate enveloping the heart, but Fahira desperately needs her mother, who is very, and she was actually quite aware not fully Riana was to blame.
Ah Riana, there is no way that everything that happens to you is the torment of hurting a legitimate wife like in soap operas.
Athar tried to hold back the laughter that tickled his heart, maybe he could have thought what happened to Riana was a punishment for the snatch of people's husbands, what news of him as an affair, what happened to Riana, should he not also be able to grate the torment of God, by imagining it alone has made his body crumble and creeps.
Then what's more, he immediately came out of his son's room, took ablution and immediately performed the worship that he sometimes postponed, begging his endless forgiveness to the rejecter of the human heart, he said, at that time he was very happy, Lord.
Not to forget he prayed for healing for his mother and wife, hopefully given the ease for him to live life.
Dreetttzzz dreetzzzz Dreeettz
His phone rang, like he got a chest toss pounding to see the name of the caller when he had tried to forget what stuck in his heart, now he was again restless no longer.
Seriate...
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