Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Story Risk.
"Dear, baby..." Jason immediately hugged Misca, he had reached Shirleen's apartment, as he expected, something had happened.
Misca looked terrified, she did not stop crying, adding to the volume of her crying when she saw Jason come and hold her.
"Mother... Mother..." Misca kept calling her mother.
Jason went out to ask for help from the residents of the apartment near his unit, there happened to be a mother who was about to enter the apartment. He immediately asked the mother to help him, but the mother seemed stunned because Jason was not currently wearing a mask or glasses and a hat, he actually showed the face of an heiress of the Adrian family whose existence always stole the public's attention.
"Mom, please take my son, I will carry his mother to the front" said Jason who unknowingly raised the curiosity level of the middle-aged woman in front of him.
"Lady..." Jason shouted, he was furious instead of even saying or giving a response, the woman before him was just dumbfounded to add to his annoyance.
"Ah yes, yes sir" The mother immediately followed Jason's steps and held Misca, she patiently obeyed, soon she would know the hottest gossip and certainly market behavior.
Son, Mother, is it true that rumors that had circulated that Jason Ares Adrian... Aaaahh he couldn't afford to continue, this is really big news.
Jason raised the body of his lover who looks helpless, he cursed his stupidity, should he not obey Shirleen when she refused to hire a maid to accompany and help him in the apartment, and look at this, he did not even know how long Shirleen had fainted.
"By... Hey wake up By..." He continued to whisper in Shirleen's ear, hoping that Shirleen would hear him.
When he arrived, he put Misca in front, and Shirleen in the back seat, he turned his steps to the steering door, but his steps stopped when he remembered how careless he was.
"I hope Mom can keep this a secret, she's my lover and that's her daughter"
The mother looked awkward, she nodded understandingly but as if not satisfied with Jason's words.
"She was pregnant with my child, we made a mistake, but that was at first before we accepted, the rumors circulating I was related to the man's wife were not true, he said, they were divorced when we were in a relationship" Jason said as if he understood the direction of his mother's gaze with gossip in front of him. Although not all honesty, but he said with the best choice, so that everything remains focused according to his plan.
"If only this news had been circulated, you were the first person I was looking for" he threatened again with a sharp delicacy.
"Ah iya young master" shrieked the guts of an old woman like her when faced with a handsome young man but now looked fiercely at her.
Jason opened his car door, and started driving towards the hospital, hopefully nothing happened with Shirleen and the baby.
He saw Misca beside him, seemingly constantly crying out to wake his mother.
In an elite Hospital cafeteria.
Riska was still silent when asked a few questions by her sister, she was reluctant to answer about what she did earlier.
"Sir Riska, be honest with me" said Delia.
Riska plays her index finger restless, she is disappointed but she is also unlikely to do such a thing consciously to her mother.
"Or I call Citra Sama Mutia's brother here, Athar must also know what Riska's sister did earlier"
"Just tell me, brother did it earlier, don't shut up"
Delia was upset that her brother only spoke a thousand languages, but her facial expression was a condition of unrest.
Riska felt depressed, the shadow reappeared on her head, making her hold her head and begin to hallucinate.
"No, go, go..." Riska continued to push all directions around her, making Delia even more astonished. Her brother had already acted this strange twice before her.
"Sir Riska, hey hey hey, it's me sister, it's Delia, Sis is aware" Delia held Riska's hand, she was more sure something must have happened to her brother.
Riska looked up at her sister's face, right, there was only her and Delia here, there was no one else, that curse voice that had made her crazy.
"Lia, Lia, I want a story but, but only you can know, not Athar also not to know" with anxiety and a raucous voice he ventured to share his problems.
"Yes, she promised Delia, only Delia knows"
Riska sighed softly, "I am actually me, me and Mas Rendi will soon be divorced"
"What ?"
What other joke is this.
Why suddenly divorced, Delia was so sure a few days back Riska and her husband look harmonious, how can divorce, aah other people's household is difficult to guess.
After her shock, Delia was still waiting.
"She, she. Lia's cheating, Mas Rendi's cheating with Riana"
"What" again he had to shout, although he had ensured the health of his ears, clean no dirt that obstructed his hearing. But he still hesitated, what the hell did he hear this time. It's a shame to get it right.
"Riana, where's Riana ?"
"Hiks hyx" Riska began sobbing again "Hy wife Athar, Lia"
Delia was stunned, O God what else is this inner.
"Sir, ngaco deh, Riana is dying, how can it be" Delia did not believe.
"Someone sent me that vidio haram, it happened before Riana was sick Lia, she, she, she and Mas Rendi..." Riska was unable to continue her words, she beat her chest to relieve the tightness, why this happened to her.
"And does Riska believe ?" Delia did not believe it was that easy, because all this time before Riana was sick, among the sisters-in-law, she was the one who was very close to Riana.
"I don't want to believe Lia, which woman wants her household destroyed, but I can't close my eyes, it really happened to Lia"
"Where is vidionya ?" ask Delia.
"For what ? You don't trust your sister ?"
"Not that brother" Like a boomerang, he even made Riska doubt the bond of her sister.
"After what happened to me, you can still ask me that vidio haram ?" riska's face flushed looking at her younger sister's nyalang.
Actually there was a little lie when he explained it, he also did not have a minimum moral vidio, where he wanted to keep it, where he kept it, he will only ask for evidence to assistant young master Jason if only Rendi began to act in court later, for now enough the voices of the curse that bother him not to be added with the illegal flash.
"Sister, not that, but this is hard to believe, Mas Rendi, same Riana, how can you try"
"There is no reason to be tempted ******"
"I mean brother ?"
"Yes*****, lacur, she was the woman who took Athar from Shirleen, and it is very likely that she also snatched Mas Rendi from me"
"My sister, I can't believe Riana could be like that"
"Here Lia, all has happened, at this time the voices of the curse still continue to terrorize me, the shadow of Riana and Mas Rendi continues to haunt me, I, I must how Lia ?"
"Spatience sister, Riska must have been able to go through this, then Mother, why did sister Riska behave like that ?"
"I... I, it's not very nice that I blame my mother for the failure of my household, but I'm really disappointed Lia, the mother who brought the pestle to our family."
"Self calm down, calm down, we'll find a way out together"
"Lia, don't tell Athar this, please"
"Eemmm, all right, sister !" despite the doubts, Delia still agreed.
Riska could have run over Riana, especially knowing Riana is now home to Indonesia, but she has a promise debt with the young master, she wants to find safety rather than looking to die. So he chose to harbor his desire and ability to abuse him.
One thing he remembered, Athar did not know, that's all. Although he was eager to raise the war flag to his sister and wife.
Seriate...
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