FORBIDDEN PASSION AND DESIRE

Not to trade it

"But what about Airin?mom we have to save that girl"

Karla said later.

Mommy looks silent, then she shakes her head.

"I'm not going to trade you for Airin, you know how I survived that time? mommy, how can you live without you, Karla"

In the end the woman shook her head quickly, she immediately tried to divert the conversation.

"You love Lucas, don't you? mommy will think of a way for you to get Bianca's blessing, no matter how you and Lucas aren't brothers, it doesn't matter"

Finally the woman tried to shuffle from her position, she allowed Karla to forget everything.

"Rest is hmmm"

"Mom?"

"Listen to mommy, close your eyes and ears, assume you have never heard the phrase ngawur mommy who says you are not my daughter, until whenever you are still my proud daughter, no matter what people say you're still my daughter, tomorrow mommy's gonna talk to Lucas about your relationship"

He spoke as if he did not want to know about Airin in Sanders' hands, sounding selfish but Wilona was not at all willing to let go of Karla.

In the past she almost died for Karla, where she might lose her Princess for the second time.

"Mom..?"

Karla wants to ask a serious question about Airin, fearing bad things happen to her cousin.

"Your Aunt Bianca must have a way to save Airin, she won't even want to hand you over to Efron"

After saying as soon as the woman kissed the top of her daughter's head gently, she asked Karla to go to bed as fast as she could.

"It's late, go to sleep, everything's gonna be okay"

After saying so, the woman chose to leave there without saying much, while Karla looked at her mommy's back which was now slowly disappearing behind the door.

thoughts and thoughts sort of become one in him, whether what is in his thinking actually, but as if there is a big stone hitting him.

it all feels so heavy right now.

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As soon as Madame Wilona came out of Airin's room, she leaned against the door wall for some time, The woman seemed to tremble and panic a little, trying to neutralize his heartbeat that continues to be pumped without being controlled.

in front of her Mack the Husband looked at her with a sincerely articulated look, the man stepped forward slowly.

"All is well?"

He asked his wife slowly.

"Not as good as you think"

Wilona's voice was half inaudible.

They kept quiet, decided to move away from there and chose to go inside their own room.

once inside their room Wilona was seen still not making her voice, the woman chose to sit on the edge of the mattress while massaging her head.

all sorts of thoughts hit him.

"i'm going to talk to Bianca about the kids, think it's okay to respect their relationship, the two have nothing to do"

said the woman later.

The man remained silent, looked at his wife for some time, chose to approach Wilona and let himself sit between his legs resting on each other, marck clasped his wife's palms tightly as he stared into her face for some time.

"it's not about the kids and their relationship, it's about Airin"

Marck said slowly.

"Airin was at the tip of the horn, Ephron took them and made them captives"

The man spoke again.

"Then how can I hand over my daughter to them?"

Surely he lied to Karla if Bianca would not give Karla to Efron.

he remembered what Bianca said to him yesterday.

"I'm really in a pinch, let Karla get back to the Efron family, Wilona"

Can Wilona remember Bianca's teary eyes looking at her, asking that Wilona consider returning Karla to the Efron family.

she knows Airin is the biological daughter of her sister, Airin is life for Bianca, but swapping Karla for Airin is definitely not the right choice.

"At the end of the day what belongs to them, will come back to them?"

Ask Bianca slowly.

The woman had high hopes, she was really at a pinch point, she was willing to lose her youngest daughter, who didn't know how the Efron family was going, Airin was definitely not okay there.

But Wilona instead of listening to her request, the woman shook her head.

"Karla is my daughter, as long as she's my daughter, sister, how can I possibly give her back to Efron?"

Wilona's lips trembled, she displayed a face full of her sadness, her eyeballs were glazed over, and the next second the tears were spilled.

Imagine how she felt when she lost a princess? he had felt it decades ago, too sick and stifling, he was willing to go back to feeling the loss a second time.

"I'm sorry for not being able to fulfill my brother's wish"

Said Wilona again.

She sounds so selfish, letting her sister lose her daughter as long as she doesn't lose her daughter.

Bianca can only swallow her saliva, the choice of saving Karla for Wilona, sacrificing her and her daughter.

The woman shed her tears, looking at her sister who took off her hand slowly.

"Airin will die with them"

Despite Bianca's plea, Wilona insists she will not give Karla to Efron.

"I don't care"

"Willon?"

"Bianca's trying to catch Airin to Switzerland, I don't think this is okay, baby"

Instantly her husband's voice surprised her daydream.

Wilona stared at Marck's face for some time.

"Give Karla to them hmmm, since Karla is indeed Adams Efron's daughter, we don't have any rights over Karla at all, we've been with Karla long enough, Wilona"

Bismillah was created to persuade Wilona tonight, before Bianca went to Switzerland to catch up with Airin and risk her life.

hearing her husband's words, for a moment the woman was silent for some time, scrutinizing the husband's face and trying to think hard, until at last Wilona shook her head quickly.

"i won't give Karla to them, Marck"

the woman spoke in a slightly selfish way, not wanting to think about the feelings of others as long as she could still be with her daughter.

"but Karla is not Karla, Wilona. She's Adams Efron's daughter"

the man tried repeatedly to remind his wife.

"And the life of his older sister's daughter is in danger right now, aren't you trying to think about it? The real Airin is part of our family, while Karla has absolutely nothing to do with us"

Say the man again later.

Wilona was seen trying to hold her breath, the woman closed her eyeballs for a moment, until finally Wilona opened her eyeballs and said.

"I don't care if it's Marck"

Say it in a flat, cold tone.