
"Ending this game, or severing one of you's ties" his voice was so loud that it was heard by everyone in the room.
All speechless. They were busy with their own thoughts, digesting those words, racking their brains to be wise, to cool off the upset middle-aged man.
Vano's eyes immediately turned to Allin's face. Only he did not pay much heed to the words of his father-in-law. All I thought about was Allin. He knows she's not okay, he'll blame himself. Because he is the third person in the relationship.
Allin lowered his head, his tears had already fallen. His chest rumbled violently, his lips were already trembling withstanding the sound of his crying, even the water of his nose could not be contained, it just flowed. His hands clutching the side of his clothes.
Suddenly someone's hand clasped it, gave it strength, to hold on.
Her mother-in-law's hand.
Usually it was Dio who would warm his hands, that little hand he would hold to drain his strength, wiping off the trace of his tears.
Darling, Dio had already been taken by bi Inah to be moved to his room.
Allin wiped away the trace of her tears, closed her nostrils, and ventured to look at her mother-in-law. Her mother-in-law's figure smiled warmly and gently rubbed her head.
The middle-aged man looked at the interaction of the in-laws and son-in-law, making him even more careless.
"Alright Sella, let's talk" pulled her son so that Sella would not see the interaction of the in-laws and daughter-in-law who warmed each other up.
His heart only hurts, especially his son's heart if he sees.
Sella nodded, following her father's footsteps. His mind was still raging about what his father had said. A choice that Sella never thought of, and she never thought that her father would find out so soon.
Other rooms ....
The middle-aged man listened carefully, his son said.
Sella's mistakes and plans leave her disappointed. Disappointed in himself who had pushed his son to go far.
All his son did was to honor and guard his heart. A heart that was wounded in the past, imprinted deeply, made character in his children, to have the principle of not doing the same, toying with the feelings of others, but Sella was misguided. He just wants to keep his heart, his father's heart.
Without considering, there are feelings of others who are hurt from the plans that have been made.
Sella wouldn't have gone that far, if she hadn't tried to impose her will.
The boy, he respected and appreciated it, but he forgot. If the child has his own way of thinking, he has a heart that does not melt easily, he has a love that is so deep.
Could it be that the story is not over yet, could it be that Sella kept it to keep her heart. A father's heart was once betrayed.
He stared fixedly at his son who was resting at his feet, apologizing for the mistakes made.
"I'm sorry, Dad, I've gone so far, it's not as simple as my plan, I've let you down, disappointed Vano's Mother's father, and especially Vano himself. Now punish me, Dad! I accept all your decisions" Sella said with tears of regret.
The middle-aged man fell silent. What punishment should be given to her child, while God has punished her, taking her child's opportunity to become a mother.
How else would he punish her, because it's not entirely Sella's fault.
And she won't be able to accept her son in honey either. The betrayal of his wife taught him, love is selfish, love is blind. Sometimes love makes people forget what is right and wrong. It's like a dark circle.
It takes an ocean-wide heart to receive it. Accepting our partner to have another love.
"This game must be stopped by Sella." only that word was spoken by her in a cold tone.
"This isn't what you want Sella. You want to keep your father, your father and your mother-in-law feeling, but you let her down." Sella grumbled to herself while banging her head on the end of the chair.
Everything that Sella had arranged, was destroyed instantly. The plan he made did not go according to plan.
His father's anger has ruined everything. Now that he could no longer make up his mind, his confidence was gone.
Wrong, wrong, wrong, always ends with that thought. What he did was wrong, his way of thinking was wrong, his attitude was wrong, and his way of protecting him was wrong.
On the other side of the room ....
"Darling, what are you doing" Allin did not turn his face at all, he remained busy putting his clothes in.
"Allin, stop! You're not going anywhere" Vano pulled the bag away from Allin.
"It's all over sir" Allin said so coldly. He was like a stranger, his gaze was different, and his tone was also so cold, Vano tried to touch him, but he was clapping.
"East?" Vano glared dislikes, his emotions began to be provoked. "I told you, it's not a game. Stop thinking so" Vano tried to hold back his emotions.
"Whatever the status is, it's over for me. And let me go" Allin spoke leisurely without any burden at all, his heart was firm, his facial expression showed no doubt in his words. His tears were already dry, now there was a cold, expressionless body.
"No Allin! Don't try anywhere! You're mine! You're my wife" she jolted at Allin's hand.
"I beg you, sir. Unhand me! It's for your own good. Everything has been revealed, one by one people know, that I am your mistress. You have a status, which you have to keep a good name for." he tried to untie Vano's hand.
The hand is getting stronger. "I don't care that's Allin"
"But I care. And you have one choice, let me go"
Vano pulled Allin closer. " I don't care what the world says. You're my wife, you're mine, and we love each other. I don't need anyone's confession. And I'm not letting you go"
"I don't love you, sir" he argued.
Vano stared more sharply. "You love me Allin"
"No" he said quickly as he challenged Vano's eyes without any hesitation at all. He wanted to show the man that there were no lies in his words.
There may be, but his guilt and sin are more pervasive, for he must show in his attitude, and put aside his growing love.
"You are a traitor, sir. How can you love me, when you have such a beautiful, smart, perfect wife. All eyes will underestimate you, all your credibility will be doubted" he added in sharp sentences.
"Yes I'm a traitor. And I don't care what anyone else says. And I don't care what others say" Vano replied with his ego.
"If I can't hold you back properly, I can do everything I can to hold you back. Don't try to think you're gonna get away from me." she threatened no longer to heed her manners.
Vano was fed up, and so upset with everything that happened. He felt, he was the victim and villain in this game.
Allin smiled cynically, belittling Vano's words.
What else should he do to rid himself of this man before him.
Love has blinded him, he is unable to think clearly. Regret will be a painful tip for him one day, Allin thought.