
Sheril broke her body, her eyes hard closed, she looked at the ceiling of her room.
Thought glaring. Zian must have been looking for her, there was a tightness in her chest when she thought of her husband. His heart refused to leave Zian. Tears began to pool in her eyes.
His life fate was so bad. Why does it have to be like this?
A life that never seemed at all. Since he was a teenager, he had his own dreams, but who would have thought, he had to take a very difficult journey, why did he have to be a victim?
Sheril went awry, survived? He will be a pest in Zian's family. Escape? of course his son who will be the victim, was born without a father.
It doesn't matter, I will try, be a strong woman, a woman who fights in any case.
Sheril's tears came back. He remembered his Grandmother and grandfather in the village, if they knew, they would have been sad.
"I'm sorry Sheril kek. Grandma, Sheril misses you."
Hik-hik-hikm ....
Sheril cried. If he comes home, the villagers will surely sneer and insult him, then, no matter what happens, I will stay here, tomorrow, I have to find a job.
But ..., does anyone want to hire someone who is pregnant? Sheril started thinking. In his mind, he finally fell asleep.
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The Zian house.
Meanwhile, Zian, he walks straight towards the car, opens the car door and enters.he desperately searches for Sheril where else.
What is he doing now?
Have you eaten or not? What about their babies? Is she okay?
Mind after thought filled Zian's head.
She is also wrong, Ririn does not care so much about her husband, she is also unlikely to divorce Ririn, because it is hard to think about her young daughter.
Divorce Sheril? It's the hardest and most difficult thing, It looks like Zian's perfect life hangs with Sheril, The woman, never said rudely, her voice soft and a little spoiled, never ignoring me, never ignoring me, it is easy to forgive if Zian is guilty, if Zian is angry, he is silent and listens, even if it subsides, then Sheril will talk. Zian was comfortable with him.
In contrast to Ririn, maybe because Ririn never lived hard, therefore, she did not do the best for her husband, did not even want to be touched by her own husband. Oh god .., it is the duty of a wife, and a great sin to refuse it. But Ririn doesn't want to know that, if two don't want to, yeah no.
Although Zian was sometimes upset and angry, he remained breastfed all this time, his name was male, he could not resist his desire, he just vented it with soap. So tega! Will Zian always be patient?
Zian's sharp eyes, had already started to dew. "What kind of life is this!" He hit the steering wheel hard, the irritation on his face was obvious, he did not know who to be angry with?
With Sheril?
"Why did he leave me! didn't I say, wait for my arrival! I am your husband! despite the betel marriage, I am still your husband, valid in religion."
Zian again hit the steering wheel of his car, squeezing his hair violently, His mood was extremely cold.
Zian went home, not to the villa.
Zian closed his eyes, leaning against the car seat, a sense of urgency to get down.
hua ..., hua ...,
the sound of a toddler crying, Zian woke up and opened his eyes, he turned to the side, looking for the sound of crying. Seems to be from inside?
Zian immediately opened the door of his car, got out and turned the knob of his house.
Serena was holding the toddler, trying to calm her cries.
Seeing that, Zian slowed down his pace.
"Mama, what's wrong with Aura?"
Serena turned her head and looked at Zian lazily.
"Wife husband is the same, the work of fighting mulu, the child who became a victim, how the fate of Aura if I am not here? his father left, his mother went to know where, little boy ignored!" Read Serena in annoyance.
Hearing that, Zian fell silent for a moment.
"This is papa's cradle?"
The toddler directly extended his hand to Zian.
"Aura, what do you want Aura?"
The toddler immediately shook his head, then, his little head he leaned on Zian's shoulder.
It seemed, Aura missed him.
Where's Ririn at?
But Zian did not dare to ask his mother.
"Since your wife left and didn't come back" Serena seemed to know what Zian had in mind.
Zian carried Aura upstairs, the boy asleep on his shoulder. After laying Aura on her bed, Zian kissed the little forehead, then went downstairs, meeting where Serena was.
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