Mr. Sherkan's Cold Wife

Mr. Sherkan's Cold Wife
The worst memories that happened



As soon as Elvitania tried to throw away her gaze, she immediately hugged Violet and tried not to stare at who was standing at the door.


Elvitania's body trembled, her feelings now mixed into one.


Angry, hate, disgust, annoyed, afraid, sad, want to cry and as if ready to explode right now.


But he prefers to look for impingement on someone to be used as his self shelter at this time.


It was as if a flashback of her suffering for the past 5 years had again hurt her.


Rough grip on his jaw, arbitrary actions, insults, insults, swearing, blows that he should not have received.


The identity stolen, the hatred that struck, the stuffy and dark feeling that predominated.


"Elvenia"


The sound of a figure in front of the door felt closer, Elvitania immediately tightened her grip.


"It's me. I'm sorry"


Britain, well it is Britain.


His twin brother who stole his entire life in the past, harnessing his Self, separated him from his Zahir, separating him from his world, taking her entire life even creates a dark night with Sherkan and leads Elvitania to her present life.


"Elv?"


Violet looked panicked as Elvitania tightened her embrace, the woman could feel how Elvitania's body trembled violently.


"Keep him away from me, take him away from me"


Elvitania's voice rang out, The woman closed her eyeballs without wanting to turn her head towards the figure of her twin sister.


"This Elv is okay, Britain is not Britain yesterday, he just wants to apologize to you"


Ghanem tried to speak as gently as possible, trying to explain the purpose of the British coming to see him.


Britain itself was seen standing stiff still quite far from the face of Elvitania, he who had stepped forward now immediately stopped his footsteps, he said, he no longer dared to continue his footsteps when he saw Elvitania staring at him with a gaze that was very difficult for him to understand.


"I don't care, I said take him away from here, brother, please take him away from here....."


Screaming Elvitania while removing her embrace from Violet, the woman immediately covered both ears with her palms.


He did not want to see Britain, for him every time he saw that face, an old fear instantly hit his Self.


Trauma came back to hit, he was afraid to be dragged back to a dark and stuffy place, treated unfairly by the British and grandmother Sunita Hurairah, who was not treated fairly, locked behind bars that are exactly like a prison.


It was the worst memory of his life.


"Elv?"


Violet was clearly panicking, trying to touch both hands of Elvitania.


"Take me off. I said go.. no. I don't want to...."


Elvitania's screams are getting hysterical.


Violet kept trying to hold Elvitania's palm, trying to give an explanation if Britain had really changed but instead cared Elvitania was getting hysterical.


"No. go. I said go.


"Elvitania, look at me, look at this sister all right"


Ghanem attempts to grab Elvitania by the shoulder but the woman attempts to get away from them, she rebuffs violently as Ghanem tries to hold back his movements.


A few seconds later in the middle of the hysterical Elvitania, the woman fell unconscious.


"Elv what's up? Elv realized everything was fine, there was me and Violet here"


As the atmosphere became so tense, British eyeballs suddenly glazed over, he stared frantically at Elvitania.


"I'm sorry Elv, I'm sorry.."