Love of a Man with a Wife

begin to feel

Sheril takes Zian into Zian's private room. Sheril helps Zian ride a king-size basket. Then take off Zian's shoes and put them in place.

Zian hit his head. Sheril who saw it stopped him immediately.

"Hey Bear, what are you doing" said Sheril holding Zian's hand.

"My head is so dizzy" Zian said with his eyes closed.

"That's because of your mistake, your problem won't be solved this way" Sheril said, leaving Zian in her room.

"Can you massage my head a little" Zian said.

Sheril's heart instantly beat, her breathing becoming unstable.

"No, I'm not a masseuse, who are you telling me to massage your head" Sheril said.

Zian was silent, he did not speak to Sheril. Sheril got up from her seat, wanting to leave Zian, but she turned her head and looked with pity at him again. Suddenly Sheril's heart was moved to massage her head.

With a pounding heart, Sheril began to massage Zian's head gently. His feelings are uncertain at this time, what else after paying close attention to Zian, Sheril only knows that this man is very handsome, even more handsome than his ex-girlfriend. During this time Sheril stared at Zian with hatred, so Sheril closed her eyes to not look at this man.

Zian was lulled by Sheril's gentle massage, and he fell asleep.

"Hu .. Bear base," Sheril's upat as she moves on. But a heavy hand held him.

"Don't go, I want you to stay here" Zian murmured, making Sheril round her eyes.

"What are you saying, let go of your hand" Sheril said, trying to shake off Zian's big hand. Notya Zian released him, but instead he pulled Sheri's hand, until Sheril's body fell over Zian's body.

Zian hugged her tightly.

"What are you doing, let me go!" Shouted Sheril scared.

"Be quiet, I just want to be like this, I'm not going to hurt you" Zian said, leaving Sheril speechless. The fresh fragrance on Zian's body touched Sheril's feelings.

Zian stroked the tip of Sheril's head, then hugged her tightly.

"Let go of me, I want to sleep in my room, I don't want people to be prejudiced against me" Sheril said.

"No one would dare to macem here," Zian then let go of his embrace, then got up and sat down.

"Sit down, I want to tell you something" Zian said with his consciousness.

Sheril sat down as Zian said. Sheril was curious, what did this man want to say? Is he going to tell her to leave here? Sheril hopes that Zian will allow her to leave this place. He has been almost 1 month in brackets in this villa.

"Tell me honestly, is the child you're carrying my child?" Zian asked as he looked carefully at Sheril's bead.

Sheril seemed surprised by this question of the man before her.

"Why did you suddenly ask that?" Sheril looked at Zian with her own eyes.

"I want to know the truth" Zian said, not taking his eyes off.

Sheril turned her face away.

"He's my son, no one's son" Sheril said in tears.

"Sheril, if he's really my flesh and blood, I don't want him to be born like a father" Zian said, causing Sheril to stare at Zian. Sheril just heard Zian calling her name, from where she knew her name, probably from Arum's aunt.

"What do you mean?" Said Sheril in a hoarse voice as she held back her cries.

Zian grabbed Sheril's two hands, and clasped them tightly.

Sheril immediately let go of Zian's hand.

"You don't joke, I'll never marry you, he's not your son, he's just my son" Sheril said, wiping away her tears.

Sheril immediately ran wanting to get out of Zian's room, but Zian quickly grabbed her body and immediately hugged her.

"Take it easy, I'm not done talking yet" Zian said, stretching his arms and wiping a trail of Sheril's tears on his cheeks.

Zian again invited Sheril to sit on the bed. "If he opens my flesh and blood, then who is his father? Where is he now?" Zian's question intimidated Sheril. He wants to find the truth.

Sheril was silent, she knew Zian was saying that because he was unconscious.

"Sheril, did you hear my question?" Ask Zian.

"No, I don't know who his father is, and I don't want to know, I can raise him without him" Sheril said.

"He who?" Ask Zian.

"I don't know," Sheril lowered her face.

"But I'm sure that the child in your stomach is running my blood" Zian said confidently.

"He's not your son, he's just my son" Sheril said in a slightly raised voice.

"There's no way you can get pregnant without a man doing it" Zian said.

Sheril immediately stood up, she recalled what happened to her before. He looked at Zian with tears.

"Yes, you did it all, you ruined my life, my future! and now that you have me here, you really are a man with no feelings!" Maki Sheril's.

Zian immediately stood up and hugged Sheril. Sheril wanted to thrash, but her body could not move at all.

"I'll take responsibility for everything, I know I'm wrong, so I'll make amends" Zian said in a soft voice, kissing Sheril's head.

Sheril was silent, for some reason she felt comfortable in a hug like this.

"I'm sorry, at that time, I was also in a state of unconsciousness doing it, so from now on you are my responsibility" Zian said as he felt Sheril's flat stomach. Sheril stepped back.

"What are you doing" said Sheril.

"You why? Isn't it more than we've ever done" Zian said.

"It was you who did it, not me" Sheril said, turning her face away.

Zian approached Sheril, then held both shoulders. "Sheril, don't think about your ego, think of your son, pity him if born without his father's name on the back,"

Sheril came back crying, she remembered everything.

Zian cupped Sheril's cheeks together and removed the clear liquid that soaked the smooth cheeks.

"That's it. Please think about it" Zian said, carrying Sheril in his arms.

"Let's just sleep here now, I won't bother you, I'll sleep on the floor" Zian said, guiding Sheril up to the bed. After Sheril lies down, Zian immediately covers half of Sheril's body and then strokes Sheril's head and gives a warm kiss on Sheril's forehead. Sheril instantly widened her eyes seeing Zian's attitude treating her like that. It felt like he wanted to explode right now, his chest stiffening. Sheril felt all this time she had never felt this way, even though she had been in a relationship.

Zian held a thin mattress on the floor, he would sleep on the floor according to what he said.

Sheril can't sleep even though her eyes are closed. His brain was full of branching minds.