Handsome Army Young Wife
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alvaro Flashback
Alvaro was a kind and very quiet boy, at the age of five years his family, was still harmonious and well fine, but after he was 6 years old, the woman!, he said!, the woman came and broke the household of her mother and father.
every day his father, coming home with a different woman, and his mother always quarreled with his father, due to the quarrel Alvaro became a victim, his mother always vent his camaraderie on Alvaro, he beat, he beat, he beat, and torment Alvaro.
her mother every time she vents her frustration at her father, will vent her anger on him, because he is similar to her father, every day he must be beaten, and slapped by his mother.
until Alvaro's small body is no longer able to hold it.
" you son of a bitch, you're the same as your father, I'm sick of seeing you get out of here"
that's how every day her mother said while beating her, she complained with her father hoping his father didn't treat ya the same as his mother, but fate wasn't as good. Little Alvaro was even harassed by his own biological father.
when he was 7 years old he was even afraid to meet his own parents, he locked himself in his room.that day his mother came with a man who was not his father.
Little Alvaro even heard his mother's lecherous voice with the man, he shut his own ears, and locked his room strongly hoping his mother did not enter and meet him.
" ALVARO OPEN THE DOOR NOW" cried Alvaro's mother wrathfully.
Little Alvaro was afraid of his mother, but if he did not open that door his mother would threaten him, until he was forced to open the door of his room.
shortly after he opened his bedroom door, his mother strangled his neck strongly, and threw Alvaro's small body onto the floor, until his forehead spurted blood.
" my mother's hyx pain will be Alvaro hiks mother's hyks" said Alvaro as he cried to endure pain in his neck and forehead.
" DON'T CRY IN FRONT OF ME GODDAMN KID, GET OUT OF HERE DON'T COME BACK BEFORE NIGHT TIME, I'M SICK OF SEEING YOU FUCKING KID"
he just followed his small footsteps, and stopped in the garden, he sat himself under a tree, and saw a child his age, was playing, and was happy with his parents, and he was, she cried tears, but made no sound at all, she just didn't know why she was different.
" wow you must have fallen, while running right, so be careful!, look at this until it bleeds"
said the little girl who arrived, speaking to her. Alvaro just silently watched this little girl.
" oh yeah my mom gave this to me, I'm gonna put it up for you, all right?".
" hn"
the little girl thought of Alvaro's murmur as a sign of approval, he cleaned the blood on Alvaro's forehead with his handkerchief, and put the hansaplast, it was on his forehead.
" healing up good boy quickly"
the little girl patted Alvaro's head softly, and blew his wounds, she regarded Alvaro as a child and herself as an adult.
" my name is Clarisa firnanda! whatis yourname?" little Clarisa asked alvaro.
" Alvaro Widjaya" Alvaro briefly told Clarisa.
Little Clarisa gives white roses to little Alvaro as a sign of their friendship. Alvaro, receiving the flower, and seeing the beautiful face of Clarisa who sparkled to see her, he smiled faintly, because only this time there was a good person to him.
