
Askara came home from the office at about 7 pm, when entering the apartment Askara did not see the existence of Anin in the living room or in the kitchen.
It seems that Anin is still in her room, Askara enters but again does not find the whereabouts of the girl.
"Where is He?" ashkara
What may have moved to his room, thought Askara, but when he was about to step out his eyes accidentally saw the door of the workspace that was already rare in his place a little open.
Though previously the door was always tightly closed because Askara has rarely entered there.
Still thinking clearly, it is impossible for Anin to open the door.
Askara just didn't want that hollow feeling to re-examine the recesses of her heart if she entered the room.
But inevitably Askara walked closer, checking if Anin was really in there or not.
Askara came in and saw the lights of the room lit up, which meant that someone had sassyly entered his private room.
Askara's heart rumbled with anger, seeing the door where He held a million open memories that were like opening up old memories.
Askara can recognize the back of a woman with shoulder-length hair who is standing behind her.
Anin without permission had stripped off the white cloth that covered the painting that was very meaningful in his life.
Askara clenched both of her hands, anger had taken hold of her mind. He really does not like other people poking at his personal life.
"What are you doing here" The baritone's voice shocked Anin.
Anin was aghast in shock, it turned out that Askara was already in this room without him noticing.
Askara flashed a murderous look at Anin, the girl reflexively stepped back to make the painting behind her fall along with the spill of the Askara paint bottle and hit the painting.
Anin smothers his mouth in shock, a painting of a woman who had just been praised by his visuals was already shapeless due to a spill of paint.
The gripping aura was increasingly felt within the room.
"Maa.ma.ma.pardon me sir Askara" Anin's voice trembled at the glint of anger in Askara's eyes.
"Follow me out" Askara pulled Anin's wrist tight.
Anin grimaced with pain in her wrist, her blood seemed not to flow so tight as Askara's grip.
"Aww.. My hand hurts Mr. Askara, please let go" Please Anin, her eyes are red withstanding crying.
As though deaf, Askara did not heed Anin's pleas.
Askara dragged Anin's body out of the room, pushing Anin's body up to her back against the wall and locking Anin's body underneath with both hands.
Aksara even forgot that Anin was pregnant.
Anin grimaced with pain in her back.
Their distance was only a few centi left, Anin turned her face the other way, not daring to look Askara in the eyes.
"Look at me" Askara ordered in a cold voice but Anin still threw her face in the other direction.
"I said look at me Anindira's Dew" Askara shouted right in front of Anin's face.
Anin screeched in shock at Askara's huge voice.
Dare to look into Askara's eyes, locked for a moment with those deep brown eyes.
There was no warmth there, there was only a gaze full of anger and it was because of him.
"I think indeed your ears are not functioning properly" said Askara coldly touching the soft ear Anin, the soft touch that actually makes Anin more frightened.
Askara looks like a cold-blooded killer who is about to wipe out her enemy.
"Why? Whyaaa huh?" Askara again shouted right now in Anin's ear.
Anin's body trembled "Maa.I'm sorry" her tears had already fallen.
"I'm being kind to you doesn't mean you can carelessly enter my private space" Askara's anger still ripples.
Seeing his precious painting shapelessly shattered made his heart also crumble.
"I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry" cried Anin.
Anin's tears did not dampen her anger.
Askara gripped Anin's chin firmly "Listen and remember this well in your entire life, you're nobody in my life.I'm being nice to you but you've been like on a cloud. you don't know yourself at all" Askara said, removing the grip on Anin's chin.
Anin was devastated to hear Askara saying "I am pregnant with your child, but you have the heart to treat me like this, I have apologized, I did not do it on purpose"
"Stop making that child an excuse, because up until now I even still doubted his presence. After that child was born you can go with him, I won't ban you".
Anin's heart was broken, and Askara said so.
"I hope you won't regret all your words" Anin wiped away her rough tears, coming out of Askara's room.
Anin closed the door of her room with a broken feeling,. Askara's words were still ringing in his ears.
Anin's body leaning against the door slumped to the floor, hugging both of her knees in a bitter cry.
In these circumstances Anin misses her father. The figure who always spoke softly to him even in a state of anger, loved him wholeheartedly.
Wh why? His first love left him so soon.
"Dad, Anin misses Daddy, hiks.hiks"
said Anin
"Finally said Dad married life is beautiful, can do things together, have friends share complaints, there is a ngejagain, loved wholeheartedly" Anin remembered what her father said when he was still sitting on the Junior High School bench.
"But Askara is sick with Anin's liver, Dad. Anin knew that Anin was wrong because it was presumptuous, but Anin had apologized. Kan said if you want a lasting relationship must realize the mistake and do not prestige to apologize, but why Askara is still angry with Anin" his tears broke
"Someday Anin take Askara to see Dad well, he's Anin's husband now. Although the person was cold but Anin was sure that someday He would be able to catch Anin" Anin racau spoke as if his father figure was in front of him at this moment.
Anyone who saw Anin's current condition would definitely feel concerned. His eyes were so full of crying.
Anin walked gontai towards his bed, resting his body and also his mind.
Anin's tiny body curled up inside the blanket, Anin closed her eyes even though her tears occasionally still seeped out through the tail of her eyes.
Anin's hope in his sleep is to meet his father even though only through dreams. Anin wanted to tell me a lot about the tough days that followed after her father's departure, and also about her marriage to Askara.
Anin falls asleep with Askara's wound.
After Anin's departure from her room, Askara re-enters a room full of beautiful memories, once.
In the reach of the painting that had shown the face of a beautiful girl who was still in her adoration, now it was dirty full of paint spills.
The graceful face is a face that is still adored until now, Askara emptied his heart for years for the sake of Him but instead get rejected on the grounds that they are only friends.
Dalila's departure to Germany leaves a wound in her heart but Askara still cannot hate her.
Only able to vent his disappointment, his anger by going to the bar and drinking alcohol until drunk, he did it almost every day.
Where Askara went to Dalila's apartment. The apartment he used to give as the girl's birthday present.
Until the incident where He raped Anin who accidentally hit him, then Askara who was under the influence of alcohol in his mind only Dalila, even thought Anin was Dalila.
Which Askara could not accept until now, because of his actions there was a seed growing in Anin's womb, and now He is bound to marriage with a woman whom He does not love.
"Aaaarrghhhh" Askara growled furiously, slamming everything inside the room. Photos of his childhood with Dalila also broke because he was thrown to the floor.
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