Trapped by the Love of Leaning
The Sesal Athar III
"Father !" Misca is happy to meet her father here. He can even recognize Jason even though Jason is currently using his full attributes, namely hats, sunglasses and masks.
"Hi Girl, what are you doing here with Mommy ?" jason asked, even though he knew what the purpose of the woman was here for, he seemed relaxed asking it to just talk stale.
"Oh yes, Papa knewin deh, this is Misca's father, this father is Papa Misca" Misca turned to two people who seemed to be holding back the jealousy alternately.
"Athar" Athar stretched out his hand.
"Misca's father, Shirleen's fiancee" Jason returned the former lover's ex-husband's hand relaxed.
"We've met before in the hospital, and I think you know who I am" Jason said.
Athar did recognize the appearance of this man in front of him, but he still refused to believe.
"By, didn't you introduce who I was to her ?" Jason asked his lover with his eagle gaze, oh he is really jealous right now. He had been holding her back.
Flashbacks.
"Heemmm, I'm still watching, I haven't killed him yet" Jason clenched his hand, he had deliberately skipped school because it was empty hours. He chose to visit his new cafe which he said there were still many shortcomings that needed to be repaired, as well as he would do a little coaching on his employees.
But not unexpectedly he even found the scenery that makes his nostrils kempis kempis, heart pause jedug hold anger.
He was so shocked when he heard the conversation of two people who had become ex, Athar admitted that the child contained Shirleen was suddenly. He did not stop thinking after daring to insult his lover as if the bastard apologized, and the good pretentious also admitted the baby.
That's my son, I've always been there all this time, I won't let you know I'm just a son of a bitch.
I'm the son of a bitch.
Jason hit the wall next to him, he's really angry right now. A little fresh blood flowed in his fingers. But the pain was not worth it if he had to listen to Shirleen admit that big thing.
Jason is actually not only jealous to see his lover meet Athar, but without realizing he is more jealous when Athar admitted the fetus in the womb Shirleen is his child.
He did not accept, he was the one who had always been there all along, stroking his lover's stomach during cramps, playing with the fetus he had claimed to be his baby, asking him to talk, talking, by doing all that without realizing that he had actually played a Papa on standby. She was unwilling and a little afraid that Shirleen would say that if it was indeed their baby, she would not accept it, it was her baby.
He was even impatient to wait for his lover's birth, he wanted to immediately become a full Papa.
Although it cannot be washed, because the biological father of the fetus is still the bastard Athar.
And he really hates that.
He then took his full attributes to meet his lover.
When he returned, he seemed to smile winning with what Misca said, now he had a reason to be among the two people who had the status of the former.
"Hi Princess, you're here too"
Flashback.
"Ah yes, Mas Athar is my fiancee" Shirleen said.
"I asked once again, the baby in your stomach is not his flesh and blood" asked Athar firmly.
"No, that's my son" Athar remained in his stance.
"Well, Mr. Former" Jason paused his words, now he brought his face closer to Athar "Gue said, I did it once when Shirleen was still your wife, he was really disappointed because of the betrayal that you practiced, I asked you where you were when Shirleen fell, you even slept with other women, and the betrayal lo it kept shadowing his mind"
"Don't mistake Shirleen, I was so interested in your wife at that time, and I'm sure my pride is able to make Shirleen bulge nine months"
"Stop acknowledging what you've thrown away, you still remember when you ngehina Shirleen and say no more than an ******, you're more than a sudden rotten man with no idea he's admitting the baby"
"Gue tegasin, Shirleen and the boy she's carrying are mine, the tadpole is my flesh and blood"
Jason half whispered to his ex-husband. He was very satisfied even though he had to lie by admitting his depravity as if he had been playing crazy with someone's wife.
Athar was silent, he really did not believe what he heard, his assumption was true Shirleen had known his affair at that time, until Shirleen with a step forward kekeh wanted to divorce from him.
And what was he saying, Shirleen was really down and did something crazy with this man in front of her.
Seeing the woman who has the status of his ex-wife, Shirleen seems happy with the man who a while ago introduced himself as Shirleen's fiancee.
Misca, too, seems pleased with the man she has now smoothly called Papa.
He tried to accept, this was the fruit of his mistake, although in his little heart there was still a distrust that Shirleen could do this to him. He knew Shirleen well all along.
In his little heart still believes, the fetus is his child. His love for Shirleen.
He was really sorry to take off the grip, the grip that always held his hand tightly, the woman who was willing to take off the best grip just for the sake of holding his hand.
Shirleen was so perfect, she who had been blinded for only a moment of pleasure, that she had betrayed this perfection before her eyes.
It was he who was in the position of the man, smiling freely he and Shirleen seemed to love each other, the happy family was now just a memory that will fill the sheets of the past.
"Thank you for taking out Diamonds for meaningless pebbles"
Jason said as he was about to get out of the cafe while holding Misca still holding Shirleen's hand.
Only regrets are ready to shackle Athar at this time. Well Shirleen already belongs to someone else.
Seriate...
*
*
*
***Hai readers, don't forget to always support this work with likes, comments, and votes.
Happy reading*** !!!