
Bela stared in disbelief at Hendra. "I don't want to serve you! You're my Papa, you shouldn't be a child serving his parents." Bela refused firmly.
"Cuihhh, you're not my real son! I married your mother when you were five years old. Therefore, as a liability for the loss of my company you will pay for everything!" hendras without rejection.
"I don't want to! Mah, I don't want to serve him! It's enough for me to serve a striped-nose man. I don't want to anymore, Mah!" Bela begged her mother.
"Let me. Don't be my son to whom you made your valiant servant" Elsa clenched her hands together, pleading with her husband to let go of Bela.
"There is no rejection! Now you must serve me as the beginning of his guilt!" pekik Hendra pulled Bela forcibly.
"No! I don't want to...Mah, help me! I don't want to serve him!" pekik Bela thrashed from Hendra's check.
"Bah, don't be Bela! We will replace all his losses and love us time. But don't you make Bela your lust!" Elsa prevents Hendra by blocking him and trying to remove Hendra's cheque from Bela's hands.
"Shut up! This has been my decision! You must obey all my orders!" snapped Hendra pushed hard Elsa to get rid of him from before her.
"I don't want to...! Mah, help me..!" bela's screams revolted with tears continuously wetting her cheeks.
"Teachers..! Take care of this woman so she can't interfere with my activities! And keep my room so that no one goes inside!" pekik Hendra told his men to look after Elsa and stand guard in front of her room.
Hendra's men block Elsa's hands so Elsa can't escape.
Hendra dragged Bela forcibly. "No...! Don't make me serve you, Pah! You're my Papa, I'm your son!" pinta Bela was hysterical with a roaring cry.
"Don't, Pah!" Elsa revolted but could not escape because the left right was scuffed by two large-bodied aides.
Hendra dragged and threw Bela onto the bed violently. Hendra started doing the action he had wanted all along. Inside Bela kept screaming, crying, begging, asking for help to anyone who was there. No one dared to prevent Mahendra's wishes including Jhon himself who was outside the house on guard out there. Despite hearing Bela's roaring screams, Jhon did not twitch in the slightest. Even though in his chest he felt tight to hear Bela's pleading speech, and he did not dare to act.
When Mahendra wanted to hook Bela suddenly he saw was not Bela but a large body with a creepy face full of blood and the man resembled Albern Alexander.
Hendra fell backwards so surprised and scared. "As setaann!" pekik Hendra immediately put on his clothes.
In his heart, Bela felt grateful because Mahendra had not had time to pay him. However, he still felt disgusted and felt his life had been ruined. Although she was once a paid woman, if treated like this she felt unacceptable.
Elsa bowed languidly on the floor hearing her son's scream. His heart ached and broke with what had happened to them. Elsa cried at the cry of Bela who asked to end the game and begged to release herself. The room in Hendra is not soundproof. I can hear him out of the room. Elsa could not prevent Mahendra's wishes and could not fight Hendra's aides.
After a long while, Hendra came out of the room in messy clothes and smiled satisfiedly at Elsa. "Your son is very steady, his body feels so good. This is my first time enjoying a young woman and I will make sure she continues to serve me until my company losses can be resolved immediately." Hendra said he did not feel guilty when he tried to cover up his failure.
Elsa clenched her hands, her eyes already reddened from the already mounting anger. He got angry and he took the gun that was in one of Hendra's bodyguards.
"Based on baj****n you're Hendra! Goddamn bum! There is no heart! You deserve to die...!" aspir Elsa wrath.
Dorr....
Gunfire echoed in the room.
"Leave them! Take me to the hospital!" edict Hendra. His consciousness had already begun to weaken due to the shots on his body. The three bodyguards took Hendra to the hospital. But not until the car, Hendra fainted.
John also left the place, before he looked back and his eyes looked in disbelief seeing both cheeks Elsa had a five-finger stamp. Not willing to be complicated, Jhon until the heart leaves Elsa and Bela.
Bela came out limped while holding a blanket on her body. The clothes that Bela was wearing were no longer shaped at all. The woman had already cried a mouthful of lamenting her fate. He approached the mother and held her head.
"Well, wakeup! Hiks hyks. I've been so devastated, Mah. I don't want to be like this. Even John would not look to help me. I'd rather die than be like this. My stomach hurts, Mah. Baji**n it continues to force me roughly. torment the hyx, I don't want to be like this." Bela lowered her head, crying bitterly. He became desperate, his life was no longer useful.
He regretted ever trusting someone, being ambitious, and now as a result he had to experience this kind of thing. No one wants to take responsibility for the child in his birth, his good name must be tarnished by his actions, and now he must be the servant of his stepfather's lust.
"I don't want to live anymore! I'd rather die than be like this!" Bela decided to end her life because she felt unable to live a life like this.
Bela got up, changed clothes and left the house. His eyes stared blankly, and he continued to walk wherever he went.
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Syafira was struggling in the kitchen Cafe preparing lunch for her husband. Fira intends to provide special food for Reyhan and wants to give a surprise because this morning Fira did not have time to prepare breakfast due to the morning lecture. In a hurry, Fira went to the campus that Felix had previously left to his parents.
Fira steps into the toy store tote up a food chain. Coincidentally, Fira's Cefe and Reyhan's store across the street make it easier for the two to meet and greet each other.
"Mas, I bought this dong!" Fira thrusts the toy in front of Reyhan. Rey was busy checking the incoming financial statements.
"Sorry, Ma'am. Please pay at the cashier only! This is where I work. It's not polite you are!" Reyhan was irritated, but his eyes and hands were still busy researching each number.
"Hhhmmm, yeah. I go home again, my presence is not desired by my husband." Fira said glumly. He kept the bushel on Reyhan's desk and turned to face the door.
Reyhan looked up when he heard Fira mention my husband. Rey does not recognize Fira's previous voice because Fira changes her voice. "Darling!" Reyhan immediately got up from his seat and just hugged Fira from behind.
"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize your voice. I didn't mean it that way, sorry!" lirih Rey plunged her face into the recess of Fira's neck.
Fira rubbed Rey's cheek. " I'm sorry for bothering you."
Reyhan confronts Fira's body in front of him.
"For you, no word is disturbed. You'll always be the top priority in my life after my parents." Rey cupped his wife's cheek. The two looked at each other and Reyhan pressed his lips together.
"Boss, here's the boxer's report... Ouch, Boss. Sorry are! I don't see!" Daffa walked in without knocking on the door. He glared in shock when he saw his boss was doing a kissing scene. Daffa came out soon.
"Daffaa.... You just interrupt!" pekik Reyhan's upset.
Seriate....