Trapped by the Love of Leaning

Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Sleep together.


"Sister..."


"Athar.." said Riska surprised, the broken glass that he initially pointed at her was actually turned through Athar's stomach, when Athar tried to hug her earlier.


Slowly the body collapsed in his arms, Riska panicked, she did not know what to do, she had injured Athar, hopefully her sister did not die.


At home there is no car, the only way is to contact Mas Rendi, right rather than telling the neighbors about what happened to his sister, maybe he better contact Rendi.


Athar was still conscious, the eyes narrowed as if enduring pain, he did not expect that he would end up like this.


Shirleen, for the rest of my life believe me, I still love you, we were separated by a mistake, you must be happy, if I die later, I hope there is no sadness in your eyes and heart, she said, she's too nice, don't make her jealous just because you want to care about me.


For Mother, I have forgiven you, because even if I scolded you all my life, it would not be able to bring back my Ilen, so if I leave, I do not need to feel guilty, I'm sincere with everything you've ever done.


For Misca, dear father you son, I always love you, forgive father who can not be a good father for you, he said, father's son will always be father's son even though father is no longer in this world, father believes your father will make you happy with his whole life, father is no longer worried if father has to leave at this time.


Slowly the eyes were closed, along with a voice he could no longer hear, Athar was unconscious.


"Athar.." cried Riska.


He remembered, there was Fahri who took care of his mother, he immediately went to Fahri's room to ask for help, but unfortunately Fahri was not in his house.


"Aarrggghh" his phone kept calling Rendi, whether it had been a call to how many times.


Now he tries to contact Delia, although the brothers are not getting along because of what happened to Tiara, but Riska does not know who to ask for help with.


Lucky in one call Delia just answer the phone.


"Del, hello Del"


^^^"Hemm"^^^


"Del, Athar Del, he got stabbed, I mean he got a stab"


^^^"What ?"^^^


"Del you get here quickly. Get a car. We have to go to the hospital, Athar got a broken glass"


^^^"Oi yes kak, yes"^^


Delia was over there eager to ask what really happened, but she was already thinking about her youngest sister, so she could no longer speak much.


"Thar's aware, brother please, you must remain sober, Thar"


"Thar's aware, you're strong Thar"


Unfortunately Athar was already helpless, so the eyes were reluctant to open.


"Athaaaaaaarrrrrr" he shouted.


While at Jason's house, Misca whines to sleep together, but fails their stale brides tonight.


"Mother, Misca is afraid" said Misca lirih.


"Fear why the hell, usually have pinter sleep alone" said Shirleen wonder.


"Do not know Bun, Misca is afraid, Misca is also missing father" said Misca.


"Misca, maybe it's because Misca had met the father, Misca had not been with Dad for a long time, eating Misca was carried to the feeling" said Shirleen trying to calm down.


"Mother, you are the head of the sister, will sleep in your arms too" said the little girl spoiled.


"Papa do not play hape mulu, let's go to sleep" said Misca reprimanding Jason who is still struggling with his gadget completed a little office work.


"Jason said he then got up to clean himself before going to bed, then saw Jacob for a while, the handsome baby looked cute adorable while sleeping.


"Good night Boy" he told Jacob.


"Good night Princess" Jason told Misca.


He then enveloped Shirleen and Misca and went to bed together.


Before long Misca was asleep, Jason wanted to repeat the romance of the bed but ah already maybe he had to take off first for tonight.


He chose to close his eyes, as did Shirleen who seemed to have fallen asleep first.


To get rid of the fatigue on display last day until night, considering the night is already this late, sleep is enough.


"Sri.." said Dareen suddenly, Fahira had been asleep for a long time, the night was also getting up, only he and Sri were still at home silent and not also hit by drowsiness.


"If I ask you tonight, you're not ready yet ?" dareen asked quickly, as if he was embarrassed.


"Ready" answered Sri surely he was ready to give up his property to Dareen, he wanted to serve the husband and become a good wife.


"Lo really sure" surprised Dareen.


"Yes why Mas, Mas Dareen is my husband, I am Mas Dareen's wife, so if Mas Dareen wants to ask him tonight, or any night when I am always ready for Mas" said sri, shame does exist but for the sake of the household heading intact he must set aside his shame first.


"Heh, you know I want anything" ledek Dareen.


"Emm, eemmm" hesitated Sri.


"Heemm, the origin of the sound"


"What would Mas Dareen ask for ? Let me get it" Sri will get up from her bed, the next time her husband wants to have dinner like this.


"Udah, I'm just kidding" prevent Dareen.


"Ih, ngeselin deh" lamented Sri.


"Sri, I'm sorry" said Dareen again. He unceasingly apologized to his wife.


"Mas, how many times have I apologized to you, I'm sorry for all the mistakes of Mas first, right Mas" said Sri, who actually felt guilty every time Dareen apologized to him.


"Can ?" dareen asked seriously.


But because Sri who was embarrassed because of Dareen's question, Sri did not heed because she did not want to be fooled again.


"What can you do ?" ask Sri back.


"Yes that"


"What is it ?" gencar Sri's.


"Gue hungry Sri" spontaneous Dareen, he chose to describe his purpose and purpose.


But what he faces is Sri, it is plain and probably will not understand what it means.


"What do you want to eat ?" ask Sri.


"You !" spontaneous Dareen.


"I ?"


"Yes I'm hungry to eat lo"


"Yes there's just Mas, eat rice Mas to be full, don't eat me"


It seems like Dareen has to fight again.


Sri is difficult to play guessing, his brain sometimes likes to not sampe.


"Here is the right seat" asked Dareen, for Sri to sit next to him.


Sri said her heart was racing as she sat near her husband.


"What is your love with me ?" Tanya Dareen was serious.


"Emm" said Sri accompanied by a nod.


"Really ?" reset Dareen.


"Yes, may I ask you a question ?" ask Sri.


"Yes please"


"Did Mas Dareen already have feelings of love towards me ?" ask Sri again.


Dareen was silent, did he really have feelings of love for Sri, but right all this time.


Seriate...


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