Mother to Young Master

Mother to Young Master
S2-52



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Adel's curiosity led his way towards the guest room that Arga occupied. The bedroom door was tightly closed, but he kept it unlocked. After all who would enter in a blind morning like this. Inner Arga.


Arga observed the images imprinted on the paper in his hand, some of which were fabrications. But there is one photo that is really the original shot. Well, the photos of Henry while in Lombok with a variety of challenging poses.


"Then I can't help you either." Arga pulled her hair back. The problems he faced never subsided, it just became more and more so. Henry told him to keep quiet and do nothing. Arga laid down his body for a moment, and passed to soak himself in the warm water.


Adel entered slowly, the object that Arga was holding was still scattered on the sofa bed. "So you've been trying to cover up all the rot that he's been doing? It's worth it while there always busy yourself." The clear circle that Adel originally held escaped just like that.


Staring at the pus on the print between her husband and the woman who had stopped in her life. Adel researched each of those images. Her tightness grew more and more unbearable, as the last photo of her husband holding the woman. With minimal clothing. A piece of paper he found among the photos.


*He'll come back to me, don't you get in the way again. Because she wanted me to give birth to a child for her. Unlike you now, she is just an imperfect woman.


You can get his wealth. But his heart, still chose me. So don't expect to get it back. Sooner or later you will be dumped*.


The bathroom door opened, Arga just silently stared. "I can explain, this is all just a misunderstanding." Arga took the paper in Adel's hand.


"What do you need to explain? obviously you're helping her cover everything from me. Or do you really want to help him? Answer me Ga." Adel shook Arga's body with all his might. But Arga took only one step back.


"No, not that. He just wants to keep your feelings." Arga held Adel's trembling hands together.


"Is this what you mean to keep? by cheating behind my back. I hate You Ga, I hate all of you." Adel's tears hardened, along with his relentless hand hitting the chest of Arga's field.


I don't know where the courage that makes Arga embrace Adel. "He wanted to hide this doesn't mean he's guilty. But just don't want to make you sad with news that isn't necessarily the truth." Arga rubbed Adel's back which shook with his cry.


"RGAAA... How dare you touch my wife." Henry presents a raw bogem on Arga's face, making him stagger back because he was not ready for Henry's sudden attack.


Henry had woken up and wanted to catch up with his wife, usually in the morning Adel was struggling in the kitchen to make breakfast. But the wait did not come. Just opening the door, Henry heard a noise from the room that Arga occupied. Henry rushed towards the origin of the commotion. It was precisely the unusual sight that was presented to him.


Henry pulled Adel's hand rough and dropped him on the bed violently. "And you, do you know what mistake you made?" henry's voice rose, with a crimson face holding back anger.


Adel did not stand still, rising from his current position. With his hands clasped dozens of photos he had seen. "So only you can do that? in your eyes only I'm always wrong and you? Means you're the only one right here?" Adel threw dozens of photos in front of Henry.


Henry could only be speechless, seeing that the events he had imagined before had actually happened. "I hate you, I hate you all." Adel landed his palm on Henry's face. He also pointed at Arga and Wulan who had just come to hear the commotion there. Adel passed away with half a run.


*I should have expected it from the beginning. But I'm still trying to trust you. I am not a perfect woman anymore. But you should be able to talk about this well.


God, why is this sick? they all tried to cover it up from me. Wulan, you already know before, and let me not understand anything like a fool*.


Adel continued to walk indeterminate directions, even he was still wearing house slippers and thin clothes. The wind outside was quite cold, even though the sun was starting to peek coyly. Adel doesn't know where else to go? he brought nothing, money and even a cell phone.


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"Sir, I beg you to forgive Arga. It's all my fault, I should've thrown it away that time." Wulan tried to mediate them. But it made Henry even more angry.


"You two are the same. Aarrgggh.." Henry punched the wall next to Arga.


"I'm reckless, but I don't know if your wife followed me all the way here. And I'm just trying to calm her down." said Arga Long trying to explain the real incident.


"I don't care, I believe what I see." Henry did not want to hear Arga's explanation, and turned to catch up with Adel, but his steps stopped on a roll of paper that had been squeezed into the shape of a ball he stepped on.


Henry was getting angry reading the writing. Adel was so angry, he must have thought Henry was really playing around with ****ng behind him.


"Darling, wait for me. It's not all what you see and think." Henry was chasing his wife. But he searched every corner of the room, not finding Adel anywhere. Henry tried to reach him, but the vibration was on the nightstand next to his bed.


"He can't go far, he doesn't carry anything." - Henry murmured in his heart. Henry immediately grabbed the car keys in the room next to the stairs. Henry soon followed his wife.


"Sir, is my wife out?" ask him on the guard.


"Yes, Sir. Madam said she'd jog outside for a second." Henry took it a little slow, so he could find Adel.


"Darling, where the hell are you? I'm sorry I accused you of not-no. Please listen to my explanation first." Henry continued to grumble, glancing left and right of the way. Who knows Adel's there. But it's been almost 30 minutes, Henry found nothing.


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Wulan helped Arga treat the bruises on his face. Even the corner of his lips was bleeding from Henry's blow, Wulan was also disappointed with Arga's attitude. Arga should not have done that to calm Adel. After all, Adel was the wife of her brother.


But everything has happened, however, will not reverse the situation as before.


"Awwsss." Arga mimgis held back the pain as Wulan compressed her face.


"It's slow too."


"It could be no slower."


"You're such a fuss." Wulan even more pressing the sick part. Make Arga back to complaining.


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