Annelyn And Om Bimo

Who's Vin??

" It's not your fault Love.." Bimo wiped away his wife's tears. Unbelievable, unexpected, the young lady who had always been spoiled was so awful.

" That woman gave birth to me Bee! If I could choose, I'd rather be born Mama." Annelyn shouted. He roars.

" My life's path all along may have been the woman's law of karma from God." Annelyn said softly. Sometimes she rubbed her tears.

" What's your max?" Bimo stared at Annelyn's words.

" Don't you trust God?" Bimo.

" All this time I didn't care who my God was, Love. All I know is the law of planting harvests, calamities and the test of life. What you experience is the forging of life, not karma. Karma is only for those who sin. And you're just a victim here. They are the sinners, not you Love!" Bimo cupped his wife's cheeks. Smack those tiny lips.

" Does Mama love me?" A question glided plainly from Annelyn's mouth.

" What kind of question is that? Now I ask, is there a reason for Mama not to love you? You are the same fate as the one, the same victim of the sins of others." Bimo builds his wife's confidence.

" Mama is not the kind of person who would turn on someone else because of a mistake she didn't make. Mama also knows you're just a victim, no matter how hard Mama's nature, hasn't she loved you all along? Can't you feel how much he loves his beloved daughter??"

The sweet words of poetic pretentious that unfortunately very true made Annelyn moved, she hugged her husband tightly. Thankful God gives a gift in the form of a husband who is sometimes overprotective but understanding.

" Oouuuhhh Bee. thanks.."

" I should have confided in you long ago. Not just running away." Cirrup Annelyn.

" Hahaha.I'm grateful that you escaped Love, the way of God is unique. We can get married now. If you don't run away, how could this sweet, pretty lady be my wife??" Bimo raised his eyebrows.

" Oohh Bee, since when can you be romantic? Usually also cuey, jutek, arrogant, where the rancid again." Annelyn pinched both cheeks of her husband with anxiety.

" Already, let's take a bath together, I want to see my son. He must have missed his father."

Bimo stood up and pulled his wife's hand.

" How could that be." Annelyn voiced out protest. Her husband never felt absent asking for rations. Didn't the corn expire on his own? He is old. Thought Annelyn was upset.

" Of course, I planted corn in Love's field, must be diligently watered to be fertile." Bimo said arrogantly.

" But my baby isn't Bee corn, Google says, no penetration inside, can be dangerous." Annelyn felt victorious arguing with her husband.

" Really??"

" I'll see you, son, but I can't bathe you first. The patient one.." Bimo crouched down, stroked his wife's stomach, kissed her in droves.

Haha... The two laughed together.

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Pram looked at the trees. In the past, his adoptive father chose to make a home in the mountains. Enjoy the clean, calm and suitable air to enjoy old age.

If time could be repeated, he would not want this life. The treasure he currently enjoys, means nothing more than all that he has sacrificed. He was ensnared in gratitude to his parents, as he was entangled in guilt for two women.

This suffering, he kept alone. His pride as a man, was nothing more than to sacrifice for a family that had kindly reached out to take care of him.

Vin. As short as his name was, that was also the short journey of his life. The woman he loved so much, the love so sincere and pure. First and last love. A woman who tries to fight the rigors of life, if she can choose firmly, she can definitely be happy now.

Or, if he doesn't dare to love, maybe he won't be trapped by guilt.

Vin, he's an orphan, just like Pram. The difference is, Pram is lucky to be adopted by a good rich man, while Vin is lucky because he is smart.

Initially, he was curious about the figure, for a long time he could not stem the feeling of liking that ended up being love. He should have known that his life was only for the Bagaskoro family, he could not love if he did not want to endure his heartbreak.

They were dating, secretly. Vin, who eventually becomes Pram's secretary, helps Pram reach the peak of success. Until one day, Pram was betrothed to Karina, who was none other than Vin's own friend.

The love story of Pram and Vin, has been sniffed by his father. Pram must choose to marry Karina as soon as possible, or Vin must lose everything.

What could he do but marry Karina? Back then he did not have the strength to resist, there were many things to sacrifice. For the sake of the image of the good name of the family who had kindly given him life.

Then what can Vin do? He could only cry silently, letting go of the man who had been his lover had to marry his own best friend. And with a heavy heart to bear the suffering of being a mistress.

Pram remembers Vin's pale face, shortly after she gave birth to a daughter who was very similar to Vin.

' I'm sorry Vin.. The world is cruel.' Pram put a cup of drink on a small table, in front of Vin's bed.

Vin smiled wryly. He never cursed the heavens, even when this life destroyed his spirit, he still rose, armed with the intelligence of God's grace.

'This world is not cruel Han, this world is very good, it's just that he accommodates greedy and heartless humans.'

'Why did you kill my son?'

Pram still can not believe, Vin the woman who had been good and loved him, can have the heart to kill an innocent fetus, let alone the fetus of his own best friend.

'To give a decent life to my son, your other son.' Vin smiled mysteriously.

There are many secrets that he hides from Pram.

'How ..' Pram could not continue his sentence, as Vin held a small cup filled with poison with both hands.

' I don't mind Karina killing me with this cup of poison. But my daughter will be loved by him. Right no? She's a good woman, isn't she? It's too bad she's the daughter-in-law of your family.'

Vin stared at the cup he was holding. True said the mother of the orphanage, her life was cursed when she was still in the womb. His loved ones, his hope for the promise of a better life, could bring a cup of poison to kill him.

'I learned the art of hurting people from your family. Beautiful isn't the masterpiece I painted on your journey? The woman you love dies with the cup of poison you gave her.'

With his hand, Vin pulled out Pram's limp hand, so as to drink a cup of poison for him. Pram can only cry. His actions are wrong, as well as Vin having killed baby Karina.

' Why are you crying Han? It's for your family and your wife. For the sake of the big project of the honorable Bagaskoro family.' Vin whispered softly, the poison began to make his breath tight.

' My daughter, it will make you remember how much you were once a bastard for your family. I swear your family's good name will be destroyed by it!'

Vin cursed his family before closing his eyes with a smile.

Vin is smart, he knows how Karina is. His wife insisted on taking care of Annelyn until now. Annelyn was an innocent baby. He does not know, Vin has placed a curse on his daughter.

Vin, the woman was always present in her dreams by holding Annelyn's hand. They are both opponents. They have personalities that both want to be free and do not accept being oppressed.

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