
Abraham got out of the house and got into the car and drove his car at high speed, he felt his breath would run out he felt tight as if a big stone squeezed his chest cavity
He stopped his car at a city park
CITTTTS
The sound of car wheels friction with asphalt is clearly heard
ARGHHHHHHH
Abraham incubated him beating the steering wheel of his car hard and repeatedly
ARGHHHHH
He banged his head against the steering wheel strongly
Then beating his chest that hurts, please he is very difficult to breathe when he finally got out of the car and just sat next to the car door with a bad breath
He tried to regulate his breathing by continuously beating his chest hoping that his breathing would return smoothly
Her tears finally fell as well she was stunned while squeezing her aching chest while holding back her crying voice
I swear by whatever he looks like a man with a deep depression
He was not emotional and was angry with his wife! Wasn't it! He's emotional to himself, he's angry at himself for his old stupidity that is most likely to choke his heart on that traitorous fucking woman he's up this path
I swear he feels guilty to his wife now after yelling and scolding her just because of the impingement of himself
He felt he was the most jerk, the most bastard, the most cowardly of men venting his own disillusionment to his wife
He doesn't have enough wisdom to be honest, no! He's not that close. He didn't want to risk Clara getting hurt and leaving him, no! Nah!
Abraham kept shaking his head imagining if he was honest and then Clara left him, he wouldn't be able to do it, wouldn't!
Abraham kept saying things that would happen if he were honest
Amidst the sobs of his voiceless cry someone approached him standing right in front of him
Abraham and Clara's
Ina the nanny Arsen seemed to shed tears at the debate of her master, indeed, in this large residence only he assistant who lives in the main house of the other servants live in the back of the house that contains the rooms of the waiter such as boarding lined
Closely clutching Arsen's body hoped that his young master was not disturbed by the fierce voice of his parents' debate and Clara's heartbreaking cry was heard even he shed tears at the grim cry of his master
“Anything they fuss about should not be such a harsh master to madam” said Ina softly as if whispering to herself so as not to disturb Arsen
While Clara was still stunned, she missteps! He's acting wrong! He's too confident!
“Hikssss sick mama papa pain please Ara” he said sobbing while beating his chest repeatedly
“Sick please” she crept her chest holding tight
He turned his face towards the cupboard that had been messy its contents scattered, by removing his tears Clara rose slowly while holding back the tightness
He started tidying up the clothes back, he didn't want to wait for tomorrow or have the waiter tidy up, he didn't want to disturb his servants and make them wonder what was going on in this room
He picked up the clothes and then brought them back one by one
“This is your fault, right said Abraham should you be happy he attention even take care of the clothes you have to wear to look more beautiful” said Clara slowly while tidying up the clothes
“Ck this is all because of Bella” he tried to calm himself with words of comfort
“Tomorrow I must apologize to Abraham, must! I'm sorry my husband should I thank you for all your attention” regretted Clara anyway
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