Valesha, Deep Regrets
#Not Us, But He
At once Axelo's eyes glazed over, like the middle of stemming an endless sadness.
His breathing was very heavy, even his chest was also like being pressed by iron which made him feel unable to breathe with relief.
Not only that, suddenly his heart beat increased rapidly, rumbling, and occasionally as if it felt like pierced by a pointy arrow to penetrate into his heart.
Too hurt, too hurt, and so hurt. For some reason there is a discrepancy that dominates his little heart when Valesha says he wants to go from Axelo's side.
Crumpled, breaking his heart like glass dropped on the surface of a rock.
But the face of the woman in front of him was too difficult for him to guess. As if she had never felt guilty about what she had just said, or perhaps, Valesha was simply too clever to hide the guilt in her heart.
Secretly both of his hands clenched tightly. Grief and destruction suddenly struck his heart. How could this woman in front of him even make her heart even more chaotic after she gave a thousand explanations last night?
Or maybe this is indeed his destiny, to be separated and no longer together in the bond of marriage?
Axelo looked away. The mighty and valiant face was dignified, with the firmness and arrogant attitude he had for the last twenty-eight years was finally drowned in the bitterness of the wound that was scratched by his beloved wife.
He only closed his eyes briefly, and then breathed heavily.
"Well, just go to your father's, and don't mind me, just assume we're both never tied to a marriage."
Jelgers!
At once Valesha's heart that was originally hard and sturdy like a rock suddenly like being crushed by an unforgiving iron hammer at all.
The two eyes that were actually just implying a lie in the end had to be patterned and shocked to hear Axelo's words just now.
But he didn't ask at all. His tongue felt muddy, his heart suddenly pecked, even for a moment he could not speak or just muttered in his little heart.
He could only look at the man in front of him walking back to him and then leaned back on the chair, and sipped a glass of coffee he had made before.
The wound in his heart suddenly felt more and more pained, seeing the back that was upright before now turned as fragile and almost collapsed before him. Why could everything be like this?
Trang!
Not feeling the cookware in his right hand fell creating a rhythm that shocked both ears, to wake his heart and brain that was hit by death for a moment.
"A."
Axelo turned his head, only part of his head was seen turning his head and then found the cooking utensils in the hands of his wife who had fallen on the bone white floor.
"Hufff!!"
He is then seen positioning his head back as before, in a position to turn his back to Valesha.
The test!
As quickly as Valesha's tears, painted a wound that was already seen performing and presenting himself in front of Axelo.
You know, how hurt it is to be in Valesha's position. She who does not want her husband to keep her father hurt, but she who can not be separated from a man she has loved for almost a year. How would he make the anxiety in his heart end?
"All right!"
The woman stiffened her tone, while looking sobbing accompanied her already sobbing speech.
"I'm going! I'll get out of your life! thank you for the torture you inflicted on me, thank you also for this disappointing ending!!"
He pulled the apron he was wearing on his body, then he just threw it in any place.
He hurried away from Axelo's house, leaving Axelo in the dining room alone, with a broken heart and deep cuts.
Tears accompanied his footsteps left the Axelo residence, until when he passed Ashkan, he stopped.
Not because he was worried, but his footsteps were actually intercepted indirectly by Ashkan, making him unable to wart, unable to leave from any side.
"Revelation! away from me! I'm going!!" valesha said with annoyance in her heart.
But Ashkan did not move from where he stood. Even it was seen directly by Axelo from the direction of the dining table. Incidentally between the living room and the dining table is only blocked by a luxury sofa that is purchased specifically from abroad.
The incident no doubt made Axelo feel confused. Responding to the situation of his biological sister who instead of taking sides in his decision, but instead made the woman restrained in his house.
"Shake me please! I'm tired of this house! I have to go to my father!!" valesha said as she wiped the tears that had broken down her right and left cheek.
"Think about it, if you go back to your father in your divorced state from Axelo, what will happen to him, remember carefully, all this is not just for you, but also for your father, I think being with us is the only way to keep your father safe!" ashkan said as he continued to block Valesha's path to leave.
Shortly afterwards, Axelo came from the inside and approached the two people. He was also confused by Ashkan's words just now. I don't know, for the matter of brain intelligence, he is indeed somewhat below the ability of his biological brother.
"So get the fuck out of you! no need to talk too much! we can't hold a woman in my house!!" axelo said as he grabbed the thin collar of the shirt worn by his younger brother.
"Deliver!" ashkan said as he parried Axelo's hand from the collar of his t-shirt.
Instantly Axelo's hand grip on the collar of his sister's shirt was released.
"You might decide how we're going through the process, but you should know, it's not always the process you want that will produce the best results." Ashkan said once said directly to make Axelo silent in silence.
Feeling that he won in a war of words with his brother, he finally resumed what he wanted to say, "I think the target is not the two of us, but Valesha, if before also Mr. Vishnu, he said, now all they want is Valesha, if not her, why is her father in the hospital safe without them bothering, while the one kidnapped by them is Valesha, I don't think they've come to frame us, but they do want Valesha, if you can help me find the answer to why she's after Valesha, maybe you can give me the nickname of the fool!"
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