Love of the Son of the Maid

The heart is heating up

"The "loved will always lose to the always-present. At least I'm his legal wife who's registered in a legal institution. Ma'am Keysha can what?"

Ira is too brave, for the class of polite characters according to Juna. Juna was shocked to see the courage of Ira.

"Your?" Juna pressed his voice. His tone was cold and could pierce Ira's heart. For some reason, Ira felt that Juna was more defending other women than his own wife. Whereas previously, Juna had warned Ira to keep Keysha feeling.

"Hey! Who do you think you are? Just a young woman who is just lucky to be betrothed to Juna. You can be proud of yourself for that. Just remember one thing, I won't stay silent. Juna is mine from the beginning." Keysha stared intently at Juna and Ira alternately.

"Even the comparison of you and me, is beyond measure."

Ira silences. Judging from any side, Ira certainly lost to Keysha in terms of appearance. Understandably, Keysha is a model who always takes care of and takes care of her body. Whatever the power, Ira is just a daughter of a maid who should know herself.

"We do have a far-reaching comparison, said Keysha. Especially in terms of attitude. I was far below Keysha, but clearly Keysha's ethics were far below mine. The proof, even Keysha's way of speaking doesn't reflect like an educated woman."

"You're less aj....."

"Mas Juna, Ira's just saying goodbye to the car. Enjoy the time, but be given the chance." Ira said as she passed by from there like a classy woman, leaving Juna without waiting for the man's answer.

I swear to God, Ira hates this kind of situation. She has a husband, but not one to defend him. Ira will not give up. He will make Juna fall in love with him.

In her place, Juna held back her anger towards Ira. But he does not want to obey the ego, because he thinks the most important thing right now is, Keysha can be calmer.

"Let's sit there, sha." Take Juna.

"Yes, we should sit down. You owe me an explanation." Keysha's been emotional this time. He may not have heard the news of Juna and Ira's marriage.

Juna chose to shut up and did not answer at all. The man grabbed Keysha by the hand and stepped toward one of the park chairs not far from where they were.

Of course, Juna and Keysha's interaction is quite intimate, not separated from Ira's view. Ira's heart and eyes are heating up. Ira was crying unconsciously.

Before long, Ira realized, the girl then rubbed her tears rough with tissue in Juna's car. Ira also cursed herself who cried unconsciously. For some reason, his heart ached to see Juna so friendly with Keysha.

Is Ira starting to like Juna?

"What do you want to explain to me, Juna?" Keysha asked as she folded her hands on her chest. The handbag he had in his hand, he put it on the table. The long dress he wore, seemed to flutter occasionally due to the sweep of the wind.

"Mama and papa made a bet on me with Ira, sha. You know, I'm thirty years old, and they want me to get married and have kids." Juna Terang.

"Don't tell me you and her are gonna have a kid!" Hardik Keysha with his sharp eyes.

"That's. You're wrong, you're alone, I got married but you don't want to." Juna said with disappointment.

"Don't give up any mistakes, Juna. My career is good again. You know for yourself that this is my dream. You should have known me dong."

Juna is to blame. Juna felt, after all, the beginning of all this because Keysha was not willing to marry Juna. The Juna family is also not the type of family that will choose candidates and daughters-in-law.

"It's not about money, Juna. This was my dream and my hope long ago. You should understand and understand, if I'm ready to get married, if I'm really satisfied in the modeling world."

"Most human beings always want to be high and will never be satisfied. If you think so, sorry, we're on opposite paths." Juna started to get angry, but his tone was still calm. Just look, even his two hands he folded on his chest, countering Keysha's fury.

"You're really outrageous, Juna. You're the one who betrayed, you're wrong, but you seem to want to corner me constantly. What the hell do you want?"

Keysha began to bring out his signature style. The woman was crying and putting on a look of selflessness. Only by crying could he melt Juna's heart. Since long ago, Juna himself never had the heart to see women cry.

"Stop crying Keysha. I want you to quit the modeling world, and let's get to life from Zero. I have everything, you won't lack anything if you're my wife." Juna. His tone softened and began to be controlled again.

"I can't. Please, I will understand your position, as long as you also understand my dreams. It's okay if you're betrothed to him, but I beg you not to leave me." Reveal Keysha later.

Slowly Juna's hand reached for Keysha's palm, giving him some calmness by gently rubbing it.

"I love you, sha. Very fondly. Just yeah, I'm in a situation where I can't fight my parents. I'm the only son of mama and papa, I can't have a revolt against their will."

"How should we go?"

"We'll keep it this way, nothing can separate us, I love you."

"Including your wife?" Juna. The man felt as if he could not answer. How could he leave Ira? Although there is no sense of regret for Ira, but Juna is also not possible to get rid of Ira just like that from his life.

"She's my mom's choice girl, Keysha. If you want me to leave him, I'm sorry I can't." Reveal Juna firmly.

Keysha threw his face away, letting Juna get upset with his thoughts.

While in the car, Ira still cursed her own tears that continued to flow shamelessly. Ira wanted to sew her eyes together so as not to shed tears, unfortunately that was impossible for Ira.

"Hey, fucking tears. Why are you out anyway? Don't be a whiny." He said monologue, while occasionally looking at Juna who was still talking to Keysha.

"That's enough, you can't look at them anymore, Ira, let's not hurt anymore." Add it while encouraging yourself. Unfortunately, a second later, Ira again looked at them subconsciously, making Ira's heart warm again.

"Aaaaaaa, mas Juna evil. Why am I jealous?" He shouted from inside Juna's soundproofed car.

Ira was crying again.

"Okay, this is the last time I cry." Another imbibing.

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