
"Hiks hyks..."
Valesha's cries continued to roar while in the car. I don't know, his heart felt so messed up, more than that, it felt like all this was exhausting.
He could not do anything now, nor could he stop from crying even though his heart had tried to be as firm as he could.
It was a pity that she was indeed a weak woman, who was unable to hear all the reality she had discovered just a moment ago.
*Yes, is it my fault for being weak? isn't crying natural when someone is hurt? not only me, I'm sure, all women will also cry if they find out painful things about her husband like this*..
*He set me up to get into his life, made me fall in love, and then gave me dreams about a wonderful future, gave me hope and built a household with a happy start*.
*but not only that, he also took me to his house, introduced me to his world, with selfishness as if I would never again miss a family figure after entering his house, or maybe.. he knew that I would miss him, only that he did, from the beginning, make me miss, and then drop me in his house, with a longing in my heart, also with the thousands of pains he's planted for me*..
*If this is the case, then will I still be able to stay at his house, for my father's sake, or will I go home, and make you suspect everything*?
"Here you go, Valesha, there's no point in you crying like this, even if your heart is relieved, but it won't change things, change your destiny, and especially make your husband understand." Geshka really felt sorry for his best friend.
"While you cry until the blood comes out though, your husband will only repeat his mistake again, and will no longer care, never mind, forget it, consider all this just a passing wind.."
*yeah? do I really have to think of all this like a passing wind? too bad, only the impossible words can I answer to reply to your words, Geshka*.
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"Just be honest with me, what's the problem? you just have to say that this is you or not! I found this evidence not without reason, I've suspected you for a long time, I don't think you're a murderer, but if that's the case, what's the difference between you and that man?" ashkan asked seemed to burst out his emotions.
The brother-sister debate even continued until at Axelo's house, making the noise did not stop to be heard in both ears of Oaklard who had been a witness to the quarrel of two siblings.
Axelo didn't answer anything, either because he didn't have a chance to talk, or maybe he didn't have one thing to talk about.
To be sure, with this question from Ashkan, he became even more depressed.
He only looks to massage his temple slowly, while occasionally exhaling very roughly, he said, it was as if the oxygen he was living in was not enough and he was never satisfied with the air that entered his lungs.
"Sister! I've been following you for years, I think because you just want to bring back the treasure of our father that has been seized by Lord Vishnu, but now, if you keep quiet, keep quiet, I can't defend you anymore."
"Whatever you say, obviously, I'm not the one behind all this, nor do I know who sent my men there, and Oaklard also I have not commanded him to send him to Lord Vishnu's house, and for a matter of virus or poison, or whatever, I really don't know how it could be on my desk if you don't believe me, you can check the cctv footage on the same day you meet me and find it there." Axelo finally said everything.
Ashkan was silent petrified, hearing the explanation from the brother, somehow his heartbroken and mixed feelings with emotions finally slowly began to drift and melt.
Either because of Axelo's face and expression that shows that he is really innocent, he said, or all this because it was a feeling in his little heart that could not lie for the affection he gave to this brother, he himself did not even know for sure.
Ashkan was only seen turning around, carrying away the anger that somehow suddenly subsided, and finally began to try to reach the doorknob of his room.
"One more thing," suddenly a voice sounded in both of Ashkan's ears.
"Until now I've never been able to figure out why you so wish I didn't kill him, between you who care too much, or you who's too scared." Said Axelo who was still sitting on the sofa.
Ashkan reached the doorknob and quickly grasped it too tightly, he was channeling his emotions through the innocent inanimate.
"Huhhhh! I just want to prove that my brother isn't a murderer."
Cklek!
The door of his room opened, and he entered into his room, but still in his brother's house.
He was seen closing the door again without the fury that erupted like before in front of Axelo.
On the contrary, he closed the door quietly and made no noise in his ears.
While Axelo looks sitting indifferently on the sofa, as if he no longer cares even though he saw his sister leave with her face that impressed not good.
But his brain seems to be starting to feel runyam, with all the thoughts that fill an important organ in his head, including the departure of Valesha.
I don't know.
He felt chaotic, hateful, resentful, yet also missed..
Like something was missing from his life.
If yesterday he succeeded in making Valesha silent for a few days, then what about now? when Valesha put a misunderstanding on her?
Is that woman going to leave herself with this mess?
The arkh!
Why should you care too. Yes, if it cares about revenge in its heart, maybe it's normal.
But what she felt this time, was far different from the usual care she was doing.
More precisely, he did not want the woman to be far away, not to seek revenge, but to complete something empty within him.
Could he need a full heart? then if half his soul had already left like this, what could he do?
Valesha, I hope, you didn't really leave!
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