Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Facing Riska again.
That night, Jason was just about to open up his social media, but Shirleen instead surprised him because she was seen making changes to him.
Jason smiled amusedly at what was in front of his eyes, for some reason he even seemed to laugh when Shirleen seemed to want to tease him tonight.
"Huh why ?" shirleen asked astonished and did not accept, because she saw Jason instead of happy with his appearance, she was sure that her husband was trying to hold back his laughter.
"No papa" said Jason casually.
"I just tried it, this is from Weni, after I opened it turns out that the contents of the clothes are lacking materials like this, do I look very bad ?" asked Shirleen, she was curious about the gift from her best friend, it turns out that the lingerie is very lacking in materials with bright red color, she thought Jason would drool and be tempted when he wore it, he thought Jason would drool and be tempted, but it turns out beyond expectations that he saw Jason was even testing the resilience of laughter at this time.
"Pfftt, hahaha" Jason could no longer hold back the turmoil of his laughter, ah that's it if his wife was lashing out it's a later affair.
"Kok laughs anyway" Shirleen grumbled very slowly, but could still be heard by Jason.
"Abis funny by the way, I've never seen you wear anything like that,"
"Cute kok ?" ask Shirleen.
"Don't know, you're pointing this at me wanting to seduce me yaa" asked Jason.
Shirleen pursed her lips, vowing what this was for was not up to her expectations.
"Where to go" stop Jason.
"Yes want to change, you're not tempted even to laugh" said Shirleen.
"Well, you mean it"
"Eng anyway, do not know how, it feels like eem you are very nice"
"Hahahaha, you will wear it again for you to ride a horse" Jason said again.
"What the hell, I'm disappointed" Shirleen sneered, now it's her turn to play the husband.
"Oohh was disappointed" Jason said.
"Yes disappointed, you're not interested in the same"
"Actually not interested anyway By" said Jason right in the ear Shirleen. "Where ya, more to... I'm glad you're not wearing anything" said vulgar Jason.
"Heemm, you perverted brain" said Shirleen.
"I've never been taught how to be a pervert, what else to teach like a gini" Jason opened the rope that tied up Shirleen's curse shirt. "It's not bawdy, but normal" Jason whispered.
"Udah ah, I want to change clothes" said Shirleen he left Jason and went into the bathroom again.
Jason's back on his phone, he's gonna see the news about his wedding today.
Sure enough, the public as if there is no other discussion, his marriage became the first trending search topic on social media.
Jason Ares Adrian, married Widow of two children, peek at her wedding photos.
Shirleen Damla Julian, the lucky woman who got the heart of Jason Ares Adrian, peeked at some of her photos.
"Haaahh" Jason sighed harshly, before he had thought the public would report such a thing, then he called Roy to tell his personal assistant to do something.
^^^"Yes the Young Master..."^^^
"Tomorrow you take care of everything, I'll hold a press conference, I think it's true what you say, it seems necessary"
^^^"Young Tuan"^^^
Jason sat his body on the sofa, and he posted a photo of his wedding with Shirleen, a long time ago he wanted to show the face of the woman he loved on his social media account, she wanted Shirleen to be known as hers.
At a house, Athar was looking at a picture of his marriage to Shirleen.
He used to marry on the basis of liking, despite the absence of blessing from both parties parents, but they remain happy, Shirleen was so beautiful with the simple white kebaya they had rented in the Weni Boutique that it had just opened.
Their days passed very happily, until a few months later Misca was present to complement their happiness.
Then how could he forget that sweet memory, the household they built together, really he loved Shirleen before she finally calmed the charm of the world.
"We should be happy, if it wasn't for my fault, I didn't think I'd really lose you" Athar said, speaking to himself in his room, his eyes heated up, well this is the end.
"Prime"
He rushed to his mother's room, but she seemed to be asleep.
"Prangg" again he heard the same voice, but this time more clearly, it turned out that the voice came from his eldest brother's room.
He then went to Riska's room to see what was happening, and made sure that her brother was okay.
Although these few days, since he knew Riska's depravity, he did not at all greet with his eldest brother, but he could not ignore it if something happened to his brother.
"Sir Riska.." he said spontaneously shouting, Riska was rampaging in his room turned out, he slammed anything he could slam.
"Don't come any closer." said Riska.
"Sister.." said Athar. He stepped his feet slowly, Riska's condition was very messy, it seemed like his eldest brother had been crying all day, evident from the eyes that look moist and reddened.
"Shut up, don't you dare approach" Riska snapped.
"Sir, Istigfar kak, why can this be" said Athar again, he was really confused what he should do now.
"Shut up"
"Sister..."
"Don't get close" cried Riska, he even took a fairly long piece of glass and he pointed it at himself right about to hit his stomach.
"Astagfirullah Brother, Istigfar brother, remember Allah" said Athar.
"Go, there's no more luck I live in the world, Tiara's gone, Rendi's gone, everyone's gone to leave me"
Wanting Athar to curse and tell his eldest brother that everything that happened, the cause of Tiara leaving his life was his own fault, Riska should realize instead of giving up like this, just desperate like this, but unfortunately the current condition is very unlikely, Riska is emotional, if she says so it is not impossible Riska will do things beyond limits.
"Sister.." said Athar slowly.
"Go"
"Sister..."
"I said go, don't come any closer"
"Sister.." but Athar did not care, he kept getting closer, he wanted to bring Riska into the arms, so that her brother could be calmer.
"Don't take another step, or.." said Riska.
Athar still does not care, for him the most important is the safety of his brother.
Tap, Athar managed to catch his brother's arm, he just took Riska into the arms, but because Riska who continued to rebel made Athar a little difficult.
"Detach.." Rebellious Riska.
"I want to die" he said again.
"No sister, don't be like that, there's me, there's Delia's sister, Mutia's sister, Citra's sister, we all love big brother, we're going through everything together" Athar said.
"Detach..."
"So I am aware of my brother, I am aware of God" said Athar, swearing by God he did not know what to do but to save his brother in this way.
"Srettt" a piece of glass has been stuck.
"Sister..."
Seriate...
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