
"Darling, I want to have an important conversation with you" Zian said, staring unblinkingly at Sheril.
Sheril looked at Zian flatly.
"Tell me" said Sheril.
Zian took Sheril's hands and clasped them tightly, his eyes staring meaningfully at Sheril.
Sheril felt awkward, it was not usual for Zian to look at her like that.
"Mas, why do you keep looking at me like that?" Sheril lowered her face.
Zian took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled back. Actually Zian could not bear to say this to Sheril, he did not want Sheril hurt, or Zian was afraid Sheril would be angry with him.
Actually, Zian had not covered it up, but there was no agreement to be frank with Sheril.
"Mas, how are you quiet? He said he wanted to say something, what was that? Let's say," said Sheril looking at her husband curiously.
..."Honey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you," Zian's inner eyes looked at Sheril's....
"Darling, I hope you don't get angry, you have to accept this fact, I don't want to cover it up from you,"
Deg ....
Sheril's chest instantly shook. While Zian's speech stopped for a moment. He held his hand back.
"Honey, you have to be strong and sure, I don't mean to hurt you at all, but I have to be frank with you" Zian said, making Sheril curious.
Sheril frowned until her two eyebrows intertwined.
"What, quickly say, don't make me curious, what's wrong? What are you hiding from me?" Sheril looked at Zian deeply, while Zian lowered his face.
"Sheril, actually I .., I've been," Zian paused his sentence again heavily. His tongue was too weak to say it.
"Yes, I actually, have I? Already what? Mas, tell me, I'll hear it," Sheril repeated as Zian had just said.
Zian seemed to be exhaling heavily. He was convinced of his decision to come clean.
"Sheril, I'm sorry, before I got married to you, I actually already had a child and a wife" Zian looked at Sheril with deep eyes.
Sheril looked at Zian in disbelief. His chest tightened instantly.
"Mas, tell me one more time, I hope my hearing was problematic earlier," Sheril said with teary eyes.
"No dear, it's true, I was married before marrying you" Zian said.
Like in a chest in broad daylight, Zian's hand was instantly released. Sheril's heart suddenly stopped within seconds, her vision suddenly blank. Her tears were already welling up in her eyes.
Sheril seems to be not powered, Sheril's bones feel crumpled. God, why did Zian just say it now. What other trials are these? His lips trembled, his eyes were already reddened holding back the cries.
"Darling, you've got nothing, right?" Said Zian.
What's all right? the pain Sheril must be feeling right now.
Zian approached Sheril, fearing that anything would happen to his wife, especially to their future children.
"Dear forgive me," Zian tried to hug Sheril, but Sheril refused.
"Stop mas" said Sheril with a trembling voice and a weak voice.
Zian held back. He was silent as he looked at the teary-eyed Sheril.
"Darling, listen to me, I didn't mean to hide this from you,"
"I didn't expect you to have a child and a wife" Sheril interrupted Zian's speech.
"If I had known from the beginning, I'd have cancelled the marriage, I wouldn't have said your family took people's husbands, especially your wives, people would have thought that I took you," isak Sheril softly, her tears have flooded her cheeks.
"Darling, I'm sorry, everything happened because of my carelessness, you're innocent here, but I'm wrong" Zian said.
"Because of that unlucky night, you have to bear the consequences, and I have to account for everything, whether you get pregnant from my seed, I don't want to make my child suffer," zian said shaking and bowing.
"Because I'm pregnant with your child, so you feel responsible?" Ask Sheril flat.
Zian nodded his head.
There were a million regrets lingering in his heart. Regret for loving a man who has the status of a man's husband. But whatever the power, it's all happening.
"Will I make this decision" thought Sheril, who wanted a divorce from Zian. Sheril's tears grew louder, she sobbed crying over her unfortunate fate.
"But what about my son, will he be born without a father?" Sheril thought again, she felt her stomach that was getting more prominent.
"What if one day Grandpa and Grandma ask her husband?" Various considerations filled Sheri's mind.
"I want to go home" Sheril cried in her hoarse voice.
Zian nodded his head then glanced at the watch attached to his right hand making Zian look even more cool.
Zian reached out his hand wanting to hold Sheril's hand, but Sheril ignored him, Zian swallowed his saliva, he understood his wife's current mood, so he did not mind Sheril's indifferent attitude.
Sheril stands up to follow Zian, before Zian goes home to the cashier first to pay his food bill. Sheril precedes Zian to go to the front where the main door of the restaurant is located. It is gontai.
"Sheril!" The cry of someone made Sheril suddenly hold back her steps. He heard someone calling his name familiar. He immediately looked for the source of the sound.
"Sheril! Is this really you!" A girl seemed to smile broadly.
The woman immediately hugged Sheril with longing. He was very happy to meet Sheri, Sheril returned his embrace tightly. He was none other than his best friend Elian.
"Where are you going? We've been looking for you everywhere, why are you here? Who are you with?" Perta Elian. Sheril instead answered her best friend's question, but she wept bitterly in front of Elian.
"Sheril, what's wrong? Why are you crying?" Elian held both Sheril's shoulders. Sheril hugged Elian back. He's crying more and more.
Elian was astonished.
"Sheril, let's get out of here, you seem to need some calm? There are many things I want to ask you" said Elian, who got the headband from Sheril.
"Elian, I'm sorry, next time I'll come to your house, me too, a lot of things I want to say, I miss you," said Sheril in a hoarse voice, they hugged each other back. There is a warm feeling from the body of his best friend, Elian can make Sheril a little calm.
"Who are you with" asked Elian.
"Elian, I'm married to the father of my son, I'm with him, I'll tell you later" Sheril said.
"Hem," Zian approached them. Sheril stopped her words.
Elian turned to the man who was none other than Sheril's husband at this time. Elian looked at Zian from head to toe. Zian took Sheril by the hand, and she did not want to show them that something was going on between them.
"You're not pretending to be nice in front of me, are you?" Asked Elian while intimidating Zian. Zian looked at Elian sharply.
"What do you mean?" Said Zian in a flat voice.
"I just want to make sure, if you treat my best friend well or not," said Elian not inferior to Zian.
"As you can see, do we seem to be fighting right now?" Zian's question made Elian smile wryly.
"Oh yeah, but why do my best friend's eyes look so swollen? It seems like he cried a lot, did you hurt his heart," asked Elian looking at Zian then glanced at Sheril at a glance.
"What's your business? This is my wife, don't interfere with our problems" Zian stared at Elian.
"Mas, already, he's my best friend. Elian you go home yes, tomorrow I will play to your house, I also want to go home," Sheril said with a smile.
"Sheril, are you sure about him?" Elian asked, she was afraid something would happen to her friend.
Zian frowned and looked at Elian with dislike.
"Elian, already, I'm fine, I'm already, see you tomorrow" Sheril and Zian headed to his car.
While Elian was stunned staring at the departure of her best friend.
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