Marsha, Between Love and Revenge

Chapters 37. Forbidden Relationships

On the sidelines of the pagutann Mahesa again remembered Rasya who had known that Marsha and Zidan were trapped while in Batam. And now they're going to call Zidan to hold him accountable for what he did to Marsha.

The less likely he can have Marsha, Mahesa feels the pain and destruction of his life, all this time Marsha is the spirit of his life, making him a better person, he said, and the spirit of controlling Abdi's company.

Mahesa immediately let go of the pagutan when she realized that her name was not Marsha, she grabbed her coarse hair and smacked her hands on the table.

"Bjakkk," he was upset and made Misya jump. Misya knows very well if the problem facing Mahesa is quite severe.

"What's the problem? If there's a problem it's better to get out of it don't hold it myself, I can help you if you need help." Misya leaned her chest in front of Mahesa.

Mahesa examines the face of her interlocutor, not too bad, and Misya has a sexy body, if she makes Misya her lover is not embarrassing "Who is your name?"

"Misya," Misya rubs Mahesa's chest teasingly.

Mahesa took Misya's hand "You want to be my girlfriend?" the door was half conscious.

Misya realizes that she is only a pretend lover, but she will make Mahesa fall to her knees "What in that way can help you out of your problems? If I can I don't have a problem."

Mahesa smiled ridiculously, cheaply this woman thought, then she pulled out her phone "Type your name here, I'll pay you anything, calm down, it's only temporary," he said "oh yes, I'll pay you anything, relax, it's only temporary, are you a lover or fiance?"

Misya shook her head while typing her number on Mahesa's phone "Not yet, I'm still alone, take it easy, I'll help you and I won't ask for a penny from us," Misya returned Mahesa's phone, at the same time Mahesa pulled him in her arms again to scoop his lips, and Misya retorted again willingly to move Mahesa's lips.

"Are we better off renting a room?" mahesa whispered in between their hot kisses, this was the first thing she did.

"Follow me, we'll have fun." Misya came down from her high chair, walked through the sea of humans who unwinded fatigue and problems, seeking entertainment by having fun in places that were not supposed to be.

The real weight, because this will be the first experience for Mahesa to explore the world of night entertainment and play with women, when all this time he was very self-preserving and very did not want to set foot in this terkaknat. The heartbreak before starting the relationship was more painful than he had imagined.

Because Mahesa was a little drunk so Misya returned and demanded Mahesa to climb the stairs to the room.

When he was in the room, Misya immediately pushed Mahesa until Mahesa fell on her back on the bed. Misya dropped the weight of her body on Mahesa's body, and began to fondle Mahesa's lips.

"I can make you forget about your problems, dear," whispered Misya in Mahesa's ear.

Prssthq ....

Beautiful who was pouring hot water into the glass accidentally nudged the hot pot and made him surprised to drop the glass, making the glass containing chocolate fall scattered unseen form again along with the brown powder that blends with the floor.

"Astagfirullah hal'adzim," Beautifully rubbed the chest, lucky shards of glass that nothing hit his legs.

"What's up?" Abdi who heard it immediately approached his wife, "pity why not be careful anyway?" Abdi squatting wants to clean up the broken glass, "doesn't anyone hit your leg?"

Beautifully silent, his feelings were very unpleasant, and his mind was fixed on Mahesa who left with an angry look after hearing the news of Marsha being framed with Zidan, and his thoughts were on him, all this time he had been silent not to interfere in the affairs of his two adopted children. For a long time he knew Mahesa had a taste for Marsha, when he drove Marsha to the airport, Mahesa pretended to be sick when he was powerless to let go of Marsha.

"Mas, mending you look for Mahesa now, feeling I'm not good, saying I'm sick let her go home." Beautiful looking down stopped Abdi who was cleaning the glass shards, his hands shook and felt cold when holding his wife's hand.

"What's wrong?" Abdi furrowed his forehead, he brought Beautiful family room first.

"He's gone with a motor?" Lovely nodded but he could not stop the pace of his tears.

"Quick find Mahesa mas, I'm afraid anything will happen to her."

Abdi walked to the buffet to pick up his phone, he immediately pressed the button two directly connected to Mahesa number, had called the third but Mahesa did not answer it, until the fifth call just heard Mahesa's voice from across.

"Yes dad." Said that slightly indistinct hoarse voice.

Abdi who has a bad experience when it is easy can already guess if Mahesa is drunk. Mahesa stayed away so that her words would not be heard Beautiful.

"Mahesa you're drunk?" ask directly.

"Dad," Mahesa's voice clung across the street.

"Go home now or I'll come and drag you there. Mother is sick she keeps looking for you, order a taxi do not force riding her own motorbike, ten minutes I hope you have arrived." Abdi turned off his phone, he could guess where Mahesa was.

As a person who has experienced living in the valley of gloom and falling on the wrong path Abdi does not want what used to happen to him to happen also to Mahesa.

Abdi re-entered his house approaching Indah who was sitting on the sofa.

"Where is Mas? Is Mahesa all right?" her tanya was worried, her beautiful voice still sounded trembling.

Geez Teri, your premonition is so strong, Mahesa is drunk baby, I hope she doesn't sleep with just any woman.

"He's fine, baby," Abdi poured water for Indah to drink "what are you worried about? Mahesa is already big, although in a state of anger he will certainly be careful in doing actions, know the right and know the wrong," he lied, Abdi took a hand that still feels cold.

"I don't know, I'm just scared, I really don't feel good."

"I know," Abdi carried Indah in his arms, "you're his mother, you must have strong inner contact with your children, put your trust in them."

"I know Mas, I know, but you don't know the hell about a hunch? I again understand the hunch that is not good, just not good, can not be explained the same words, you do not know, my heart feels like being dislodged, from earlier dag dig dug."

"You wait in the room, yes" Abdi looked at the clock on the wall, and it showed at nine o'clock in the night, "let me wait for Mahesa, you will be sick."

"I want to wait for Mahesa to come home."

"Same according to me yes," Abdi did not want Beautiful to see Mahesa come home drunk, he wanted to block Mahesa in front, giving drugs so that the influence of the drug was quickly lost "I also want to go to the pharmacy first, the mother's medicine is exhausted." very coincidentally Masnah's medicine is exhausted, so Abdi can buy medicine for Mahesa.

"But you don't stay long, Mom,"

"Long-long gapain? Do you have anything to buy? Or want something?"

"No Mas, I'm going to go to my room, if Mahesa hasn't come home, I don't want to eat anything."

About twenty minutes Abdi came out, he until the house coincided with Mahesa who also just arrived home. Abdi immediately helps Mahesa down, but he is surprised because Mahesa is not alone in a taxi, but with a beautiful woman who he himself does not know.