At the End of My Tired!

Cx Part

"Don't think about it, it shouldn't be rich. If only the child and mother could be invited to compromise well." Reegan felt guilty for her wife, no matter how she raised Killa, for almost six years.

"It's okay, well, I've been preparing myself since I know the real facts. It's just that, you think of Killa's fate if in the care of Sasa." The kind woman still thinks about the child who even, during this time often hurt her heart and also her physique.

"That's let it be Satria's business, I've prepared them a decent place. With all his needs for the next year. There's a little savings, too, just their smarts set it up." Clearly Reegan calms the wife. "Let them learn to forage in their own way dear, our daughter even since the toddler has been looking for money for the woman to have fun." Reegan again.

"Now that we focus on the growth and development of our child, he has suffered a lot since the baby was red. I don't know what that woman did to Kira when she was a baby. Satria once said, Kira had been given sleeping pills several times that the woman would go sell herself. Good thing Dara always volunteered to look after Kira, every time she left." The man's voice was heard because he was holding back emotions, rubbed on Kira's cheek that was sleeping on Sarah's lap.

"Sorry, well, thinking too much about Killa lately, makes you a little negligent on our Kira. From now on, you'll focus on our kids." The woman kissed her daughter's calm face with a feeling of guilt.

"Killa's stuff how's it going?" Sarah remembered this.

"Our father left earlier the people of the house had packed everything. Tomorrow Satria will take care of her, she will escort Sasa and Killa to their new place with a new identity as well. Father has released the name Resar Sudibyo from the name Killa, just Killara only. It's up to her mother to add her name behind her son's. It's none of our business anymore."

Reegan has prepared everything to that extent, she doesn't want any of their last names pinned on the boy's name. One day the name could be a problem for their family, he didn't want it until it happened.

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"Om Satria Killa please do not love Killa with the woman, Killa does not want. Open om, openaa!!..." Killa's crying hasn't stopped since the restaurant. Making Sasa upset isn't playing.

"You can be quiet, very noisy. Look at this, I got nothing because you're stupid. Taking your father's heart just can't, look now, the devil's son has taken what should be yours. You stupid son of a bitch is useless!" She screamed like crazy.

"Nyesel I was born to you, I exchange you for it. Take over everything in that house, let us be rich, and your father we can control. Remember Reegan is your real father, do not want to lose you as an illegitimate child. He has taken your father, you must take back what he has taken from you."

Sasa begins to provoke the brain of his son, who is already cunning since the baby. He will make his son will remain part of the Sudibyo family. Whatever way.

Sasa looked at his son who was still as much as he pleased at the door, stifled with a sneaky idea in his dirty brain. Sasa stepped slowly towards Killa who was still crying, He wiped her head slowly.

'Sorry son, this is all for the good of both of us. You have to sacrifice once again, mama does not want to live hard again, at the age of mama who is not able to find a lot of money. The child of the devil is not with mama to find money mama and you are also unlikely to want to live hard.' Heartlessly the woman banged the small head of Killa against the not-so-soft door.

The child screamed for a while and then was silent, blood pouring down from his forehead, making Sasa horrified himself. Was he too hard to hit her, not really. Sasa regained consciousness, then shouted hysterically with a cry of drama-style floating fish.

Satria who happened to pass by the door rushed to check on her. When Satria opened the door her mouth was open wide, what happened, was not it okay even though the child continued to cry incessantly.

"How come it's like this, what are you doing, huh!?" Satria shouted with explosive emotions. It could be messing up all the plans they've designed for these two people.

"He was upset because he was kept locked up, from earlier he hit his head even though I had forbidden it. Killa was really stubborn. Until he finally hit his head hard. Please my son, take him to the hospital now." A cry full of Sasa's falsehood, already flooding his cheeks.

"Tejoooo, Abduul... Get the car ready, we go to the hospital now, the lady take it with you. Make sure he doesn't run, maybe this kid needs his blood later." Satria gave directions and orders, while walking quickly to get out of the house, towards the car that was waiting for them in the yard.

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Tuutt tuuttt

"Hmm?...."

"It's none of my business."

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"Ck, why still bother people anyway. I'm going there, I'm going to take a shower. I'm a good memory, sultry." Clique

Satria gawked at the unimportant news, making her even more upset.

After finishing cleaning up and getting ready for the hospital, Reegan builds up his wife intends to leave. "Darling, I'm going to the hospital first, you're at home." Reegan put on her jacket, this guy she should still be able to get another round. Even having to take care of unimportant things.

"Well, who's sick? Why not wake up from there?" Sarah just woke up from her dream. Still trying to digest what she's with from her husband.

"Killa, he said he banged his head against the door what the wall was. It's not clear either. Mother at home."

"I'm coming, want to see immediately let it calm down. Bentar, I brush my teeth the same face wash. Not long for." Sarah rushed to the bathroom.

Reegan was just silent on the spot, if the wife came along then it would be another story. Maybe his plan to isolate the two people will fail miserably.

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"Let's go, baby, am I okay?" Batik nightgown suit is very fitting in the body of the wife, more like a street dress rather than a nightgown.

"Yes, but really pretty. Don't lipstick the powder or any macem. Come on, baby." Reegan was even agitated to think about the appearance of the wife, rather than news from Satria.

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"Kok can be as bad as that if in benturin itself. I suspect, this is her mom's got a conspiracy, so they don't get us deported from this town." Reegan said.

"That's why you don't take it, I'm teaching it to people, I'm upset." Reegan moves away from her seat, but is soon restrained by Satria.

"No need, it's lemes inside. I forced the nurse to draw as much blood as Killa needed. I also sprain, not lo doang." Said the man looking riled up.

"Lo's upset why, here I should be upset. The work that must be done by yourself is still carrying me too. I paid cash too." Omel the man won't lose.

"Udah, shame is seen by people. Sister Tria shift there, the tar decks even fight. That's how Killa is inside, what's the doctor saying?."

"The wound was stitched in 4 stitches. Stable condition only. Only deliberately given medicine so that the child continues to sleep what is it. Why do you have to come here. Your motherly soul tar can be used just as they are. You're weak about that." The man scolded Reegan's wife.

"Loh, how come you so menggomelin my wife anyway." Said the man nyolot did not accept, his beautiful wife was rumored.

"Gue cu's...."

"Udah, diem all. No one talks anymore. Already in old hobby noisily, already rich mothers scramble for free pot." The intrusion of the mistress Sudibyo, able to silence the two men who have the talent to argue.