My First Love My soul mate

It's Zahra

Celin was at his parents' house. The girl stopped by to pick up some items left behind because she stayed overnight with her husband.

"So Devan should be mine." Zahra's words made Celin stop his activities.

"You are only the usurper, the destroyer and the destroyer of my happiness." Zahra came closer to grabbing Celin's long hair strong.

"Do as you please if it makes you happy. I won't refuse." Not wanting to retaliate and hurt his sister. Celin chose to be quiet. He gave his brother a great opportunity to do as he pleased.

Without feeling Zahra threw his sister's body down and hit the table. Not until there he also gripped Celin's chin strong regardless of the blood that pours in Celina's forehead.

"Monster's." Celin laughed blandly at Zahra's original behavior that was so cruel was not as gentle as when in front of people. He is used to the pain of being hit in training so this kind of thing is normal.

"Yes. I'm a monster." He answered with a wicked smile.

"With your presence I'm always unlucky. Why don't you just die until I become the only princess."

"Kill me if that's what you want."

"By pleasure." Zahra grabbed the urn on the table. Not yet had time to hit the sister, the sound of someone baritone stopped the action.

Celin was taken to the hospital by her husband. Devan was so worried to see his wife's condition getting paler with blood that had not stopped flowing.

"Hold on." He said while running. He was feeling anxious from earlier. Finished from campus he immediately followed the wife for fear of something happening. Surely Celin finally found him in this state and the act is his own wife's brother.

Papa can't stifle his emotions anymore. The man let his wife slap the elder at will.

"Mama now loves Celin more? Zahra was supposed to be married to Brother Devan Ma. Zahra loves Sis Devan. Why does everything Celin has." Shouted the girl revealing in front of her husband and both parents.

"Shut your mouth. Devan is your sister's husband. You get full affection from Papa and Mama while your sister doesn't. Are you not aware of that too Za? For your sake Papa and Mama ignored Celin and that's what we regret. Your little sister's in the care of the nanny while you're always with us. You don't remember her childhood being bullied by your friends and yourself because you didn't recognize her as a sister? He always waits for you to go home to school to play with but you always refuse. Even holding his hand you never and do not want Za. Mama thinks not scolding you first because you are still a child is the right thing. But Mama was wrong. You're outrageous." Zahra could only silently digest her mother's words until one by one people left the place. He shed tears considering his cruel treatment of Celin first. The sister who always gave him attention and affection. Keep talking to him even though he always snapped and pushed until he fell. Now he hurt her worse.

"I'm sorry Brother." Wirred the woman while wiping away the tears.

Celin came out of the ER room casually inversely proportional to people who were pacing back and forth worried about his condition.

"Good." Answer's short.

"I want to go home." Continue while walking away.

"You just got out of the ER. Don't walk so fast." Tegur Devan compensated for his wife's move.

"You're just making me dizzy." His grunts paid no heed to his family who kept nagging.

"Where is Celin Mas?" Zahra asked when her husband had just entered the room.

"Good." Answer Short Dimas. The man then turned to look at his wife.

"What you're doing is really outrageous Za. It's out of bounds. I still accept if you're telling me frankly if you like Devan. This time it was inhumane. You hurt your own sister. The brother you always hurt and now you hurt more deeply. Can you imagine how much pain withheld the taste since childhood? You're lucky Za. But you are never grateful. The feeling of spite closes your heart. It's up to you now how. Pasrah. If you ask for a divorce, Mas will not prevent it anymore. Our home seems to be no longer sustainable. I am tired of fighting alone. It's free to survive if your heart belongs to someone else." Dimas said at length to make his wife cry. Zahra immediately hugged her husband's leg.

"Sorry Mas. Sorry me. I'm gonna change. I realized I had hurt Mas and Celin. I'll fix everything. Give me a chance. Now I know that Devan is an obsession not love. Because what Celin has I always wanted. Forgive Zahra Mas." Dimas did not respond to his wife. He let go of Zahra's hand slowly and then rushed off to calm down.

"What's this?" Celin asked staring at the wonder of the food in front of him.

"Subb. Mama cooked by herself."

"The form is not convincing. My mother never cooked why she came to cook. His nails will be broken." Celin said without berfilter.

"Mama cooks specially for you. In coca yeah." The woman began to feed her daughter.

"Where?" Ask Papa.

"Mama's time lost to Mama's Mom. Mr. Devan's cooking isn't this bad." Replied Celin honestly not being trite. Devan heard indirectly in his arms his wife smiled proudly.

"Yes so salty. Don't eat. Mama order food." He decided to admit that his cooking is very inappropriate to be felt.