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71. LIYA'S BURIED AND EATING THREE

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At 4am Sean suddenly woke up from his sleep when he felt the heat radiating throughout his body.

"Huh. huh.. huh.." His irregular breathing roar out from within his mouth.

His heart was beating so fast like never before. Cold sweat started to wash over his body. Such a great fear spread throughout his body.

Sean's dreaming. Dreaming about his past. The dream came to haunt him after twelve years.

Ctar

Ctar

Ctar

The whip sounded very loud all over the room. It made a fifteen-year-old boy curl up on the cold floor and scream in pain. Blood is imprinted in the end. There was even some blood that had dried up still imprinted on his skin. His name was Sean Crishtian

Sean has been held captive for seven days by his uncle. This incident started when he came home from school. When Sean is going to the cafe to meet Raya. However, before Sean met Raya, in the middle of the journey Sean had been blocked first by some people who were burly. Sean, who was not yet too proficient for martial arts, felt the strength to fight him. One cloud fifteen. It wasn't easy. So that finally Sean lost a landslide and ended up in the room in the dark seedy and dirty.

"Uncle, geez." Slowly flowed. There were already thousands of words of mercy that kept coming out from his pale lips. But, the uncle gave him no mercy at all.

Sean couldn't stand to face all this. His body felt crumpled and felt very painful. Because in every fight he does, then the incision and lash he will receive. His uncle was really not merciful to him.

So, as a result, now his back is filled with lash marks leaving scars. Scars that bear silent witness to the events that have occurred.

Slowly Sean pulled out his blanket. Then get up and lean his back against the side of the bed. His breathing is still irregular. His face and body were filled with sweat until it looked extremely wet.

Sean desperately tried to control the roar of his breath that began to feel stifling. Roughly, Sean took off his clothes until accidentally it made his sleeping image disturbed because of his sudden movements.

Slowly the two beautiful eyeballs opened and blinked slowly adjusting the dim light that was in his room.

"South.." Call Dara when her gaze meets those two sharp eyes. "Why you?" Dara asked worriedly and immediately tried to get up. Wanting to pretend not to care, wanting to close his eyes with Sean's circumstances, but the fact is Dara can't do now if he sees Sean's pale face that floods with sweat. Dara could not bear to see it.

Dara straightened her body. Sit beside Sean. Then, with a sudden movement Sean immediately hugged his wife's tiny body.

"Don't leave me. Don't go." Sean said as he tightened his embrace. Feeling scared if Dara suddenly goes away from him again.

Dara felt a little surprised by Sean's sudden movements and hugs. He rubbed it with Sean's wide back softly. He also embraced that sturdy body.

Warm feeling spread in the body of both. Sean began to feel calm by hugging his wife's body.

Silent. Not a word came out of Dara's lips or Sean's aunt's.

Dara can't promise to stay by Sean's side. Dara could not promise to stay either.

There was no feeling of crystal flowing down both of his eyes. The two eyeballs that usually looked at him sharply now turned into melancholy full of sadness and fear. Sean was crying in his wife's arms. Crying like a child complaining to Mommy. His body shook violently. While Dara can only shut up and return Sean's embrace. She hugged her husband's body tightly.

After all that happened, Dara could not promise to stay with Sean. But will fate make Dara stay?

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The morning has come. Today looks brighter than usual. In accordance with what was promised by Sean, today Dara and Sean are going to visit Liya's grave. Only the two without Roy or a personal bodyguard usually escort him.

During the trip and in the car Dara just silence in silence. Without a word coming out of his lips. Likewise with Sean who did not intend to open the conversation. Sean was embarrassed. For the first time he showed his fragility to a woman. Especially to cry like that. The price of him as a cold-blooded killer seemed to plummet because of the incident earlier in the morning.

After about 10 minutes, Sean and Dara arrived at the funeral.

Sean, wearing his sunglasses, opened the door and exited. After that Sean immediately opened the car door next to him and helped his wife to get out of the car. Before that Sean had taken out a wheelchair for his wife to sit in.

Carrying the tiny body that is lighter than usual and sitting on the wheelchair. When he felt everything was ready, Sean pushed his wife's wheelchair. There was no expression on his wife's face.

The funeral seemed quiet and quiet. Only a few people were visiting the tomb.

Then, right at the new tomb, Sean stopped. It says the name Liya.

Dara looked at that. So this isn't all a dream? This thing really happened?

The crystal circle immediately fell soaking his two eyeballs. A flash of memory about Liya instantly rotated in his brain.

Dara did not expect that the embrace of the night was the last hug for her to be with Liya. Again and again Dara cursed her stupidity.

While Sean just fell silent behind his wife's body. He cried he heard. Sean knows if his wife is winning now. Sean can't do anything either.

Tap

Tap

Tap

There, Nick his best friend was standing by staring at him.

"Hi man. We haven't seen each other in a long time." Greet Nick with a thin grin.

It was successful to make Dara immediately turn around and see who came.

His puffy gaze was instantly met with a gaze that looked at him kindly.

"Hi also Dara, long time no see."

Sean's hands clenched tightly when he saw Nick's gaze adoring his wife. Jealousy and dislike spread throughout his body.

Dara who heard the friendly greeting immediately smiled awkwardly. Swiping her tears slowly so as not to be seen if after crying even though it was in vain. Nick saw it.

"Hi Nick too." Answer Dara.

Sean's jaw tightened hearing his wife's response. Sean doesn't like it when his wife is close to another man.

Dara is his! Only his!

Then, Nick smiled happily at Sean's expression beside Dara. Seemed to be holding back his emotions.

"Do you want to eat with me?" Ask Nick with a smile. "Not far from Siji is my restaurant."

Dara tried to hold the invitation. And that seems like a good idea. "Alright Nick. I want to."

Okay. Why does Sean feel neglected now?!

"No need, dear. We'd better eat somewhere else." Sean said, looking at his wife's face expectantly. But unfortunately, his wife answered him with a headband. "All right, but I'm coming. My wife's leaving with me." Said Sean resignedly.

Nick just silently responded.

After that Nick walked ahead of Sean and Dara.

Dara stared at the wide back of the man in front of her. Is this just his feeling, if Nick now looks different to him.

Sean's jaw tightened as he continued walking by pushing his wife's wheelchair towards their car.

Arriving in the car, Sean immediately opened the car door and took his wife to be put in the car.

His wife was in the car seat and did not forget to put her seatbelt. Feeling all was ready and safely under control, Sean immediately walked and got into his car.

Then, he turned on his sports car and immediately followed Nick's car from behind.

Restaurant Arpuna is a five-star restaurant with all the luxuries and delights that belong to Albert's extended family.

15 Minutes later, Sean and Dara arrive at the Arpuna restaurant. Sean got out of the car and helped his wife in a wheelchair. Nick is waiting for Sean and Dara at the entrance of the restaurant.

He pushed his wife's wheelchair into the restaurant.

Both eyes Dara looked at the tajkub design and interior in the restaurant.

All the servants looked down respectfully as they entered the restaurant. It really blew Dara away.

VIP room class 1.

Nick took her into the room.

After that, Dara was placed in that chair. Sean sat next to him. Nick sat down against him.

"What do you want to order?" Ask Nick by handing over his menu book.

Take that menu book. Dara made cengo with the price listed there. Didn't Nick put the price wrong? The price even exceeds 100 million.

"Me and Sean it's up to you Nick."

"All right."

Nick immediately ordered his meal to his servant.

And silence. No one started talking until the food arrived.

Then, Nick tries to open a chat with Dara. Occasionally teasing Dara.

Sean's? Sean feels neglected here. Shitt! Why does he feel like a mosquito repellent here?!

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