DILEMMA - Get Off Bed

Season 2 [Alfiya: I'm a Joe's Mother]

...CHAPTER 71...

...ALFIYA: I'M JOE'S MOTHER...

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Alfiya was still silent, staring at Joe who was giving a demanding look and there was strong emphasis there. The woman was really anxious because of course Joe could do anything at the moment including making a bigger noise, that was what Alfiya was afraid of.

Meanwhile Elvan was still trying to pull the wife's hand away, clutching her hand tightly so that the girl could get away from there.

However, Alfiya was still stuck in place as if held back even though the husband tried to keep away by pulling his hand strong. He has not been able to move his legs backward, especially Joe like increasingly showing a face waiting for answers and responses to a question why Alfiya can not return to him again. So that makes Alfiya feel responsible for what the man is experiencing at this time.

"Is it because there's something I don't love? To the extent that you'd prefer him over me." Joe's eyes were still oppressing the woman in front of him.

"What do you mean?" Lirih Alfiya with eyes increasingly glazed without blinking.

Joe let out a long sigh, he turned his face away for a moment from Alfiya as if thinking. Then he turned his face to the woman with a flat and cold look.

"You haven't gotten it from me yet." Joe paused, he said for a moment. He then closer his face to Alfiya, the corner of his lips attracted cynical.

"Fi, come. We're going home, same mas." That made Elvan pull Alfiya's hand back a step.

But suddenly Joe immediately said what he meant to stop for the movement of Elvan who tried to pull Alfiya away.

"The warmth on the bed." Joe's lips went up. "That's what makes you survive with him." It doesn't matter that everyone is making them a spectacle.

Hearing those words Alfiya's chest clapped strongly. He gasped with his chest up and down roaring hot.

"It's Fi, come on." Elvan whispered anxiously. He did not want any more commotion here, especially if it involved Alfiya. "Same massage now!" His voice was deliberately raised to echo in the room. Yes, Elvan was forced to do that so that Alfiya would listen and leave from there.

But back Joe did not want Elvan to take over the atmosphere he had created so tense. "So that's just the extent of your love, just with a warmth on the bed you immediately turned away from me Fiya." Joe seemed dissatisfied to make Alfiya's chest rumble.

"Fi, already." Press Elvan back.

Alfiya tried to stop Elvan who kept persuading him to stop. Then he pulled his hand out of Elvan's.

"Enak? Huh yeah?" Joe is back.

Joe then smiled faintly, especially when Alfiya had not yet replied. "If that's what I can love you about, Fi. Why didn't you ask me if that was what she wanted." He looked at Alfiya's reddened face carefully, even the tears that had been pacified was not Joe care. It hurts, Yes it is the fact that Joe deliberately makes Alfiya hurt at this time. 

Unable to bear Elvan then embrace Alfiya into a hug. "We're going home now."

"What is the reason for Alfiya!!" In fact, the behavior that Elvan gave to Alfiya at that time made Joe jolt strongly.

"Bent on me." Alfiya said with a stifled voice.

"Let's talk to him later." Obviously Elvan. He closed his eyes strong. "Please, I don't want you to get sick anymore. Go home now, baby." Look at Elvan pleading. He didn't want to teach Joe a lesson at the time. It means not in front of Alfiya. "Please, same with Fi."

Meanwhile, with a flat face, Joe noticed what was happening in front of him. He then walked over to Alfiya and Elvan.

"So, because you didn't tell me why. I will be able to conclude that the cause of you left me because it has been touched by him—"

"I'm now Joe's mother." Alfiya turned his head quickly and instantly cut off Joe's words.  He gasped with tears that dripped, yes the puddle could not be dammed anymore.

Joe was silent and confused, the answer given by Alfiya in fact he never expected at all.

"I have a child now." His eyes are getting teary. In Elvan's arms he had trouble breathing.

"And he needs me."  A drop of Alfiya's tears fell back on his cheek. He was silent for a moment.

Then Alfiya turned his gaze back to Joe. "When you want to eat, when you take a shower, he always calls me." Because that's what Alfiya has been doing all this time. He really takes care of Anggian— without feeling burdened in the slightest.

"I love my son Joe. Gian needs me, I'm the parent." The tears kept flowing on my cheeks.

Silence seemed to occur, all diam— dissolved in all the words that Alfiya said. Surprised by the answer Alfiya gave.

Neither did Elvan, she did not expect that Alfiya would give such an answer to Joe. He did not turn to look at the face of his wife who had been swamped.

"But you're not her real mother." Joe said flatly, still disbelieving Alfiya's honest statement.

Alfiya sobbed for a moment before answering those words.

"I don't care about that. For Gian I am his mother, and so am I, for me Gian is my son." Alfiya kept telling the truth from the deepest of hearts, he was claustrophobic given how Anggian had always needed himself in any case. And he thinks that's the right reason he should give Joe. "And I have to be honest with you, if I really can't leave Gian." Even imagining it, Alfiya could not. "That means I can't be with you anymore Joe."

"So please understand, I can't leave my son for you. I want to take care of him." Still Alfiya let her tears drip. "So, if I go back the same you are free. Because we can't be like we used to."

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