
The quarrel between Madame Colins and Shireen had led to the woman's cry. At first Shireen was so resolute to reject his mommy but somehow the cruel words of mistress Colins managed to make her cry escape into the room while packing her clothes.
Edwald looked up at Shireen who would not look at him. The tears were hidden while opening the suitcase near a wide wardrobe that looked neatly arranged.
When Shireen was busy putting her clothes into that thing. Edwald immediately hugged him tightly and was full of warmth.
"Just cry!" Edwald's whisper rubbed Shireen's head that could not hold back immediately.
He clutched Edwald's firm waist with a sliding sob and sounded very painful.
"E..Eed hicks! Why did mommy say that? Why does he keep bullying you? Why?" Isak Shireen felt a great pain in his heart.
It was inconceivable how he could hear such a sentence coming out of his own mother's mouth. In fact, his brother tried to destroy his household.
"I'm sorry!"
"K.Why should it be like this. Ha's? Can't they accept you regardless of status and wealth? Why is this always the problem? I'm tired of hearing it!! I've muaak. Eed hicks!" Racau Shireen blew his emotions.
Obviously all of this he had endured for a long time so as not to come out but today he was really against Mrs Colins until he agreed to the woman's curse.
"A. I'm tired. Everything in their eyes is not enough. Until when should I be made a fortune-toting pawn again?! What's.. Am I.."
"Sust!! Already, don't talk like that" Sela Eswald rubbed Shireen's trembling back. He never saw Shireen cry like this because usually Shireen is quite able to control himself.
"Even my sister.. " Lirih Shireen turned to look at Edwald with teary eyes. This jet-black bead was like a wounded cat that even deeply pierced the heart of anyone who saw it.
"My own brother wants to destroy me. Why is she dressed like that in front of you? And confessing to being harassed. What exactly is my fault with them? Ed's! What??" The impression is still very hurt when you know that Freya is just theatrical. He believed in Edwald more than anyone else because he had never felt the love of anyone but this man.
"You can't get out of this house!" Edwald cupped both of Shireen's cheeks staring at him hard.
"K.you.."
"Let me go. Hm?"
Shireen. He turned to hug Edwald who did not want Shireen out of the house to be miserable with him while out there evil was eyeing his inattention.
"NO."
"Darling! If you get out of here you'll lose your job. You're just gonna be miserable living with me and..."
"What.would you like a divorce?" Shireen asked and Edwald shook his head. He didn't plan to do that.
"It's not like that. I'm going to get out of here to build my source space. When I can fulfill your family's wish then I will come again to pick you up. How's it?"
Without a second thought Shireen nodded in disapproval. It's better that he loses his job than to be here without a single person loving him.
"I'm coming! I don't want to be alone."
"I'll keep calling you. I promise!" Edwald was serious but at once Shireen's lips trembled with tears again falling.
Just imagine her husband leaving the house just because his mother did not accept him. It's clear now is a difficult time for Edwald and he can't help anything. What kind of wife is that, he thought.
"A.i'm coming. I go wherever you go!" Shireen kekeh does not want to stay.
Edwald breathed deeply. They hugged for so long that no one even wanted to relax this hug.
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Shireen looked at each other with Edwald breaking his embrace.
"I'll open it!"
Shireen nodded. The plain and intelligent woman in the workforce looked at Edwald's broad shoulders, which were breezed out of the wardrobe.
Afraid that her mommy would come again, Shireen soon caught up with Edwald, who was opening the door.
"Who's dear?" Shireen asked with a raucous and stern voice.
Edwald silently looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him. The man with a slightly thin body and half-whitened hair was wearing glasses.
"Dad!"
"I want to talk to you!"
"Dad! When are you coming home?" Shireen asked occasionally looking at Edwald who wiped the remaining tears on her cheeks.
It did not escape the attention of Mr. Walter who walked away a bit away from the door of the room. Shireen would not follow him to the border of the stairs.
"Dad!"
"I heard you had another fight with your mother and sister!" Mr. Walter's voice sounded very flat but held a sense of indignation in each of his intonations.
"Dad! Only because of the matter of wealth and wealth mommy continues to insult Edwald. We often fight because I don't want my husband to be kept down. Dad! I'm.."
"Are you blind? Shireen!" Mr. Walter asked and it intercepted Shireen's neck who could no longer continue what he said.
"Your mommy said it right! Our family is hit by the sloping news only because your husband is not good at taking care of his own work. In fact, the project I worked on failed because they knew Edwald was my son-in-law!! Understand!!"
Shireen silent. He squeezed the edges of his bathorb while biting his lips with eyes that returned glazed.
"If this continues one by one the client will go! The company will even go bankrupt because of all clients' rejection of your husband."
"I love her!" Lirih Shireen was sick and even very sick. Between life and death he maintains his family but Edwald is alive and his hope is new.
"Son! Just sacrifice your life once. Ha's? I promise I will not interfere in your marriage again" Gentle Master Walter regrets bringing Edwald and Shireen together, who at that time were just obedient.
It was unexpected that things would turn around and this woman's heart was already adrift with the poor man's heart.
"D..Dad! L'm.. I beg. Just this once let me be with Edwald! I beg!" Pinta Shireen does not want her family destroyed because of her wishes.
Seeing that Shireen had so defended her marriage, the anger in Mr. Walter's heart could not be hidden.
"Do you not care about this family?"
"Careful!! I care a lot but let ONE this time alone I choose the decision for my life. Dad! I beg!" Pinta Shireen has a lot of respect for her father.
Mr. Walter's face hardened. Obviously he wouldn't agree but Shireen is hockey for him. This woman has a smart brain and expensive air to attract various investors to their company.
"You just choose. Still want to stay here and be my son or go but no longer a member of this family!"
Deggs..
Again and again Shireen's life seemed to be taken from his body. He stared at the departure of Mr. Walter who in fact added to the wound that had been gaping wide.
K.. You told me to choose? You want to break off blood ties with me?
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In a different place. Seen a middle-aged man standing between the dark candles room with minimal lighting only shows a thin sideburn that slightly whitened.
The expensive jade rings on his finger that were holding the phone looked shiny with a baritone voice talking to someone.
"Where's your plan? My boy!"
"Dad! This is just the beginning. Wait for the play date."
The heavy voice was typical of a man across there. The sneering of this middle-aged man in bloom exactly expressed a sense of satisfaction and pride in the performance of this adopted son of his.
"Don't make me wait too long. Finish it!"
"You want me to smash it all the way to the roots. Be patient until your victory comes!"
That answer satisfied this man. As usual he was never disappointed with his right hand and adopted son. The work is very smooth and without any blemishes.
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