Annelyn And Om Bimo

Bagaskoro Family.

" Sorry"

" Please get out of front of me. She's mydaughter. Until the apocalypse she's my daughter. Don't abuse her if you still value me as your wife" Karina turned her back to Pram, the husband she loved so much.

Pram chose to leave, letting Karina calm herself down.

Karina's lifetime, filled only with devotion, a rule about ethics and talent that shackled the freedom of her young soul at that time. Being a child to serve, getting married to serve. Unfortunately, toxic relationships are closely embedded in her family history, even so thick again in her husband's family.

All he could do was smile, raise his head, look at the world and hold it. It would be unfair if she was just a weak woman who was sobbing, after the many things she had sacrificed.

And, Annelyn was her only precious treasure, her comrade in arms, even when Annelyn was still the red baby she was carrying, Annelyn had already become her confiding place.

Raising her beloved red baby with such suffocating family rules, let alone for an adventurous soul like her, she again regretted. If he could turn back time, he would have chosen to give Annelyn some leeway.

When Annelyn chose to flee, she never worried about her husband shutting down all search access, blocking half of his influence. She could have stepped in front of her husband, but she never looked for Annelyn. He prayerfully wished only that his daughter could live freely, happily without restraints.

" Mama just wishes Bimo could give you love, son, love that Mom never felt from Daddy".

Tok tok .

" Get in" Karina wiped away the remaining tears on her cheeks, displaying her best smile.

" Mistress, the great lord of the first family came, Mr. Pram was already under his greet" Srimartani, the fifty-year-old butler, bowed down, delivering his duty.

" Ehm ..With who?" The voice of Madam Karina was hoarse. The rest of her crying still stuck in her throat, stifling.

" Together with the big lady, Madam" The maid who had been guarding Annelyn since the red baby replied in reverence.

" I'll be down in a minute, you take care of the kitchen waiter. Oh yes, Master and Madam love Chrysanthemum flower tea. Also serve pastry, jiaozy and lun pia, all of them their favorite foods" With a gentle and compassionate look, Madam Karina hides sad as well as cautious. The arrival of the sister of her father-in-law was much more stressful than the court hearing.

" Good madam, I'm sorry"

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" Aunty Uncle, Ni Hao Ma?" Lady Karina greeted her Uncle and Aunt, she approached her husband who was entertaining the two elderly Bagaskoro family.

" Good" Uncle replied without looking at Madam Karina. His tiger head-carved stick, leaned against the chair just like that. A stick made of black agarwood, with a fragrant smell, was undoubtedly the price.

A waiter came to serve a drink and some snacks.

" Please Uncle, Auntie, this jiaozy, I made it myself" Madam Karina invited her two haughty guests.

" No need for pleasantries, where's Bimo?" With a deliberately contrived worried voice, he seemed to have indeed wanted to provoke the embrace of fire.

" Bimo mas's.."

Pram did not have time to answer, the brother of his father first interrupted.

" Your daughter who studied abroad alone none of us know the news. Now your sister's running away on purpose."

Pram and Karina just looked down to accept her uncle's nagging. However, they were elders who were still given a long life. Maybe the angel of death is too reluctant to deal with people like them.

" You're besides not being a parent, nor are you a big brother." Here again, Aunt Subadra, her mouth lemes, as if to say no.

" Uncle, sorry we.." Pram tried to explain.

Brakes. Old uncle kicked the table, the table rocked shook the tea cup, spilling its contents.

" I'm not done talking, Pram." Grumpy uncle.

" Your daughter and sister may have been cursed with dirty blood."

" Enough uncle!" Pram interrupted.

Fed up, his patience is over.

"Uncle me, it's my fault I can't educate my daughter and sister. Don't insult my mother, she is the greatest woman the world has ever seen" Pram said with great emphasis.

" Your father married your dirty-blooded mother. The son of a prosecutor and an inmate." Aunt Subadra is again like a netizen.

" If your father didn't need your mother's accomplishments, he wouldn't have married a dark-skinned woman who didn't even have that obvious origin." Very compact uncle and aunt, complement each other when insulting, indulging the disgrace of people.

" Uncle don't go too far!" This time it was Madam Karina who defended her husband.

" Why do you think the Bagaskoro Group is divided? Your in-laws should be the top leaders in your company. But in order to prove his choice he founded Bagaskoro Group ll, cuihh" Outrageous, Uncle spit on the floor.

" Wouldn't Uncle thank my mom? Without my mother the company that Uncle and Uncle's children enjoy will be mine." Bimo avenged his uncle. What he said was real, if only his father had not married his mother, his uncle would not have been part of the treasure. Because the main heir is his father.

" Uncle was my mother's father's successor. But instead of old lucky, uncle is more suitable to be called old lucky" Pram sneered. It's delicious digituin.

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