AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~
THE WOUND IS NOT BLEEDING



But the happy cheer did not last long, Fahira saw something that made him petrified and not move at all.


While Farrel is now busy looking at beauty tools neatly arranged in the window. Sometimes Farrel frowned because he saw a lot of products that he did not know the function. Farrel did not realize Fahira was holding back his emotions and walked away from him.


Fahira almost blames her eyes when she sees someone who should be responsible for her pregnancy. That person was seen holding a young girl so affectionately. They are choosing a beauty tool that Fahira believes is for the girl.


Fahira snorted angrily, remembering the damned man ran away from responsibility and embarrassed him alone.


Fahira walked quickly to approach his ex-girlfriend. His heart was hot, his breathing was hunting full of anger.


"It suits you, it must be more beautiful." Fahira is sick of hearing his ex's dreadful seduction on his girl. How foolish he used to be inedible with such a dime.


Fahira cleared his throat just as he was behind his ex. The two men turned towards him.


Ammar was surprised to see Fahira, he spontaneously took off his hand on the girl he was with.


"Hi Ammar, long time no see." Fahira smiled sinisterly as he looked at the man who had once filled his days.


"Fa-Fa ... ?"


"Don't be so nervous! Or have you forgotten my name?" Fahira cut out Ammar's words that are difficult to say just to say his name.


Fahira realized at this time Ammar's eyes were fixed on his stomach that had been flat.


"Miss ... Be careful, do not do anything stupid because it is blinded by love. Especially love for a loser like him." Fahira counsels the innocent looking young girl while insinuating Ammar.


Ammar who did not accept the moment looked at Fahira with a soft look.


"So your mouth is fine! After what happened, then you make it look like I'm the guilty one here?"


Ammar laughed as he looked at Fahira from top to bottom to assess the appearance of Fahira which is now more contained because it has just given birth.


"If you weren't stupid, you wouldn't be like this. Look at yourself now! Fat, shabby. Not very much."


One smooth slap landed on Ammar's cheek until it broke. Fahira really did not expect Ammar to judge him with such a derogatory sentence.


After being discarded, Ammar used to every day never forget to praise the appearance of Fahira. Every meeting must be romantic words that appear. Miris.


Fahira too late realizes that the man in front of him is just a wolf looking for prey. Fahira hates him a lot.


"How dare you ...." Ammar was about to raise his hand towards Fahira to reply to him but suddenly Farrel came to stop him.


"Never hurt my wife!"


Fahira looked back as if Farrel was walking towards him.


Farrel embraces Fahira's waist making sure it is fine then looks at Ammar with wrath.


"Oh ... Oh ... Oh, it turns out you're her husband." Ammar laughed so loudly that it lured other visitors to see him.


"Our brains seem to be in line with Masbro, having satisfied his morotin! We're free to go."


Once again Ammar laughed, Farrel clenched his hand withholding emotion.


"I'm sorry, but I'm not you. I wouldn't waste a woman like Fahira. I'm sure in the depths of your heart you're most sorry for right now."


Hid.


"That's our introductory gift." Farrel then clasped Fahira's hand and pulled him away from there. While Ammar was still sitting because it had staggered until it fell.


*


During his time in the car Fahira just kept quiet, he regretted having known and trusted every sweet promise of Ammar.


Fahira stared at the rearview outside, he saw the reflection of himself that did look like mothers. Fat, panda eyes, no more energetic and cheerful Fahira. Now all that remains is a lifeless human being.


Uh.


Fahira then stared at the streets to relieve his sadness.


Farrel was also silent, at this time he was muffling his anger that had been ignited. His pride as a husband seemed to be trampled to see his wife treated as before.


Farrel could have left Ammar helpless, but fortunately Farrel quickly realized that it would put him in trouble.


A few moments later they arrived home. They were greeted with Adam's cries heard outside.


Farrel glanced at Fahira who was not affected at all with the sound of crying, Farrel chose to run to the house to meet Adam without speaking anything. While Fahira is still at home in the car his meeting back with Ammar fostered his hatred for the baby who is now heard screaming.


Slowly Fahira raised both hands to cover his ears, eager to scream or even run away so as not to hear the cry.


His heart ached as much as it hurt though it was not scratched, even though it was not bleeding.


*


Farrell finds Adam in his nanny's arms, and Farrel approaches Adam's baby and holds him.


"Why did you cry like this, Sus?" ask Farrel.


"So I was late for milk, sir. Maybe over time it will be crying," explained Adam's caregiver who is usually called Sus Erni.


Farrel smiled he was anxious to see Adam crying especially his pointed nose is now red like a clown.


"So my son told me this story, didn't he? Later Dad gets mad at Sus ya, Adam son of dirty pinter." Unexpectedly, it was only with such seduction that baby Adam gradually stopped his crying. He sucked the milk in a bottle strongly making Farrel even more anxious.


"Adam is very aggressive, Sus."


Sus Erni just nodded she was moved to see Farrel treat Adam like his own son while Fahira who incidentally his birth mother always ignored this innocent baby. I don't know, Sus Erni has been falling for this little baby ever since she was chosen as her nanny. Especially after knowing the mother of this baby does not want it. If only it could, Sus Erni wanted to make it a child but obviously it was impossible.


Fahira breezed into the room just like that regardless of Farrel and Sus Erni who were in the middle room.


Farrel looked at Fahira and hurriedly turned his gaze to baby Adam. Farrell felt sorry for the baby.


Unfortunately your fate, son. You take it easy, I'll make your mother love you. Father promised.


Farrel kissed baby Adam's cheeks gently and smiled. Then said to Sus Erni, "it seems like Adam is going to sleep again. Sus Erni can go home, after all, it's late."


Sus Erni nodded then bailed home and returned tomorrow morning. Farrel went to the room to put Adam's baby to sleep.


Farrel found Fahira curled up in the bed and closed her eyes. Farrel said nothing, he laid Adam beside Fahira who was on his back.


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