Knitting Wounds Extreme

Knitting Wounds Extreme
Refusing Go.



A fact that Ditya just heard, enough to make Aditya shocked half to death. Where did Maya find out about Citra? Even Maya doesn't have the money power to find out about Aditya all this time.


Or maybe, Maya was trying to find out about him? Just imagining it was enough to make Ditya flower his heart. There are times when he feels big head even though just imagining, that Maya still has a taste like she used to.


"Where do you know about Citra?" ditya asked flatly, trying to suppress the taste.


"Your beautiful, classy, respectable wife came to see me some time ago. So, don't see me again under Gavin's pretext. You ... have no right to anything about Gavin. You who abandoned me, your family who insulted, rebuked again slandered me, still deserve to be called his father? No, it's not worth it at all!" exciting Maya.


Ditya is getting shocked. Not wanting to make a fuss on the side of the road, the man opened the car door and told Maya to come in, "come in, let's talk inside and I want you to tell me everything."


"No!" Maya's call was firm.


Get in the car, Dita? It's the same as suicide. The longer Maya interacts with Ditya, the more her feelings will grow. Maya didn't want that to happen. He was afraid of losing self-control, and was also afraid of backfiring for his own heart.


"You come in, or I'll kiss you until you're asphyxiated. You know what I've been like for a long time, Maya? I'm not a person who likes to play the word since long ago," said Ditya with a sharp look at the woman who became his love.


Ditya always wins from Maya. The stone-headed man was always successful in making Maya beaver at all times. In the end, Maya has no choice but to get in the car, and sit down in a huff.


Damn indeed!


Maya is silent, with a forward-looking focus. The woman was also so amazed by the interior of Ditya's car. Luxury and elegant. In the shadow of Maya, in this place, Ditya happy many Citra.


Maya and Gavin, of course, have an endless suffering. In silence, Maya smiled bitterly.


"Let me meet Gavin, Maya. I beg. Regardless of what Citra tells you, I have faith she can't possibly tell you to stay away from me. I know the character .... " Ditya did not continue his sentence, because Maya interrupted him quickly.


"Your wife? Is that so? Huh. Very amusing.


"Yes. The image is indeed my wife," replied Ditya did not deny.


"And you say you love me? Excuse me for leaving myself alone? And now, you want to meet Gavin? Ditya, I'm nothing more than trash, a former whore with no honor at all. Better, you just go all the way out of my life, so you can move on without dealing with a bitch like me!" exciting Maya.


The twenty-eight-year-old woman threw away face, trying to avoid a face-to-face with Ditya. Somehow, looking at Ditya as if giving pain in Maya's heart.


"You wouldn't have married another woman if you loved me, Ditya!" hardik Maya with a loud voice. Lucky for both of them to be in the car, "I hate you for betraying me and lying to me. I'm willing to let you go again, so please don't bother me and my son again!"


Maya's cry broke out instantly. There were tears ready to go down the river, and now they have flowed.


"Trust me, having a day as a prostitute, having to sigh under the confines of various men, is not easy. I had to suppress my ego and succumb to the situation, for Gavin's sake and his recovery. My mother and I had to survive alone, fight and be stuck in the streets because of you. Now you come as if you want to make amends. No. gabe. Your mistake is unforgivable. Your mistake has been fatal. You better get out of my life, don't keep looking for me and never assume me and Gavin are a part of your life." Eyes still sobbing, with anger spilling already.


"No. I won't let you loose again, Maya. I really love you," said Ditya, grabbing Maya's shaken body to be embraced by her.


Unfortunately, Maya pushes Ditya, hitting him in the chest several times and the man refuses nothing at all.


"Your bastard, Ditya. You're greedy. You really are a man with no heart. If I had a sword, I might have slashed your neck by now. You didn't know I was sick. You didn't know I was suffering. You don't know, last night Gavin asked about his father. Tell me, what am I supposed to say, motherfucker?" maya was still angry. His breathing went up and down irregularly.


"Then find me with him, Maya. The matter will be resolved," Ditya replied lightly.


"It'll never be finished if you meet him. You better go and open the car door," said Maya, trying to open the car door with fatigue. Unfortunately, the car door has been locked since.


"Maya, what should I do for you to forgive me? Really, Maya, I really want to atone for my sin," said Ditya softly.


Not only Maya, the man also apparently had shed his tears. Both of them were just as weeping, letting the painful feelings unfold.


"Not only you, I'm just as upset, as tortured, as hurt, as hurt as you are. If you want to punish me, punish me. But please don't keep me away from our children. I'll make amends for whatever you ask in exchange, as long as you give me a chance to atone for my sin. Let's get married, and I'll make you my only woman. Let's make Gavin happy together," said Ditya while looking at Maya's heart.


The man's eyes continued to water, feeling sore when he had to see Maya sobbing beside him. Want to reach out and embrace Maya, but stop because Ditya does not want Maya increasingly feel pain.


"I'm just a whore, Ditya, and you, a gentleman in the eyes of the people. I will also be your family's months later. And I, of course, wouldn't want to be the wife of a bastard like you. From the beginning you've betrayed me, then later, I'll make sure you'll be the same as before. Already, go as far as possible. I'm sure your wife can definitely give you a descendant. Forget me" Maya said in pain.


Although Maya said telling Ditya to leave, but the woman's chest was as if stabbed by thousands of invisible daggers.


"No. Once I say no, then I'll never leave you, ever!" refuse to be Strictly.


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