Trapped by the Love of Leaning
If not you, then who ?
"Eehhmm" Jason wanted to stop this awkwardness.
"You can hug me, go ahead" said Jason, how else than to make his loved ones sad.
"Young Master, I'm sorry if..."
"You still don't want to, I'm only offering this one time" Jason said.
Spontaneously Roy immediately hugged his Young Master who he had considered like his own sister.
There is a sense of haru so that the stagnant water drips by itself.
"Thank you Young Master" said Roy, ah it seems he was too happy to know again how to express it.
"Already, stop this drama, we still have a lot of work" said Jason, in fact he is still awkward because he has not been able to absorb the novelty between him and Roy.
Roy let go of his embrace, they will continue his work, no matter what other tasks his young master will give him.
Shirleen slowly awoke from her sleep as she felt the place beside her uninhabited. He gets up and goes to the bathroom to find Jason.
"By... You're in the bathroom yaaa" Shirleen exclaimed. Unfortunately, no answer was heard.
Shirleen opened the bathroom that turned out to be unlocked, she saw no one, then where her husband was.
He rushes out of his room, looking for where Jason is, but still finds nothing, Jason is not home.
"Ssssttt" a black shadow was again caught by his eyes, he looked at all corners of the room, it seemed that the kitchen and the surrounding space had just been cleaned, evident from the dirty kitchen utensils no longer existed, and it's been neatly arranged in its original place.
"By... " Call him, that's Jason.
No one said, as if nothing had happened, and there was no one in the kitchen but him.
Where's Jason...
Shirleen returned to the room to call her husband, she had ignored the black shadow again, let it be even though she was so curious.
The first call was directly connected, Jason could still be contacted.
"Hello By..."
^^^"I'm at work By, Roy called, sorry I didn't wake you, but I sent you a message so you don't have to worry"^^
"Ooohh, I haven't had time to open a message, I think you're going"
^^^"At the end, I'll be home soon"^^
"Yes, get your business done"
^^^"Yes, love you..."^^^
Shirleen hung up on him, although she did not know what kind of work was done this early morning, but she still tried to think positively.
She checked the state of her children, like Jacob had started to not sleep well, then she took the baby and took it into the arms, she would breastfeed the baby to return to a deep sleep.
That same night, Athar performed his intestinal surgery which was injured by a glass slide, Riska was not ceaselessly praying that the operation went smoothly, hopefully his youngest brother could be saved.
"You've gone mad Riska, gone mad, I didn't think you could do any of this" Rendi was also there, she was so shocked when she heard what had happened to Athar, without further ado he headed straight to the hospital where Athar was treated.
Riska did not say, she was still disappointed with Rendi, she was reluctant to see her husband's face, but reminded again about Athar she was very guilty.
"Athar is your brother, you are completely insane, after Tiara you do not even hesitate to do bad things to Athar, where your conscience is" Rendi continued to scold the woman who was still his wife status.
"You changed Riska, I no longer know you" said Rendi, there is a huge regret that filled his heart space, this is Riska his wife first, so different.
So deep is the wound that he incised that makes Riska heart stone like this.
"Risk..." Rendi holds Riska's arm which seems to start shaking, although disappointed but he also believes there is still a speck of taste for his wife, but to get back together it seems he can no longer live.
"Enough Mas" Riska snapped "If you're here just to blame me, you better shut up, don't act like you know everything while you know nothing at all, what you hear is not always the same as what you see" Riska said, from Delia to Rendi to really blame her, assuming that is the cause of Athar becoming unconscious as he is today.
Want how else, he wanted to explain but he was also still filled with fear, because it is true that indirectly is the cause of Athar's injury, it is true that he who stabbed Athar with broken glass until Athar ended miserably like that, he did it, but not in the least he wanted this to happen.
"Explain what happened then, why do you remain silent and not deny when Delia thinks you want to kill Athar" asked Rendi, sure not sure she was in doubt.
Riska was silent again, she was so difficult to recognize, like there was a heavy burden that she was carrying right now.
"Shut up, you shut up again, how come, if you're innocent at least explain that you didn't do it" Rendi said.
Delia who saw the debate between her eldest brother and sister-in-law was smiling sideways, she was already lazy to see Riska's attitude that seemed very mendramama.
I'm not gonna believe, whether it's what's going on, even if it's not you who did it, or it's you who did it but not intentionally, but it's all because of you, everything that happened must have something to do with you.
If in three days Athar doesn't wake up, I'll make sure you take it all, you'll be responsible.
"Hiks hyks, I can't explain it, but trust me it's not me who did it, where maybe I can do it to my own sister" Riska said to her.
"Where might you say, where might ? Heh you realize what you said Riska, don't think I'm this stupid can trust you just like that, if not you then who, Mother who is sick ? Fahri ? I asked him if he was but you said it wasn't him, not even Fahri was at home explained you earlier, then what ? Did Athar stab himself, what do you mean Athar wanted to kill himself, why ? Because what ? I'm not sure, I don't believe, I even separated her from Shirleen, then Riana was sickly to crazy, she risked everything she had but Riana betrayed her, exposed to cases until he fell poor, looking for work everywhere and whatever he had done, then faced the fact that Fahira was not his son, not the least he complained, and then faced the fact that he was not his son, I'm not sure Athar will think that short despite the weight of the problems in his life, then if not who are you ?" Delia had raised her voice, she was furious about Riska's attitude that did not acknowledge but if asked just silence.
"really..."
Seriate...
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