Passion 3 love

86. box

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It was obvious that the woman's back was shaking and sobbing up and down along with her bated crying voice. Diah, she was crying after a long night. He was so crushed and crushed like a piece of rubble that crashed into the waves of the ocean.

Alex, he's deaf and sinless. He enjoyed his sleep so much. Late with a fine snoring that becomes even and rhythmic. Alex is very happy with what he has done. True, love is blind and the couple is like two different sides of a coin. Complement each other and fill. So, one laughs then one will compensate with his cry.

Alex squirmed and stretched his muscles. He even yawned widely before finally sitting down and gently rubbing Diah's shoulders.

"Don't cry!" Alex said calmly and casually, as if what happened last night wasn't anything. It is not a sin or deplorable deed.

Diah did not touch her and just continued to cry while hugging her knees. He was so sad, what had been in his care was actually forcibly taken by the man who had been in a match with him.

"Why are you so bad?" He mumbled with a stifled voice. He was so hard to speak, it all felt so bitter to him. Diah seemed to play an old impression of something in his childhood.

"I don't want to be a killer, please don't treat me like my mom. I. I don't want to kill!" Said Diah still with her head down and hugging her knees.

To kill? Will he be that close? He's really gonna commit murder? Alex stopped the movement of his hand, there was a hint of fear that began to creep over him.

Without Alex asking, Diah's lips began to chirp telling of her bitter time. The time when the bad events were recorded in his head.

"My father was a drunk and a gambler, and he was always violent like you. My mother became a murderer because she wanted to be free from my father's entrapment. And you... Why are you like my father too?" Diah raised her face and stared intently at Alex without blinking.

Now that the atmosphere had turned tense, the calm atmosphere slowly began to sink in the swallows of horrors that flooded in. Lay a small bottle as a display on the nightstand. Diah grabs it and then breaks it and stows it right in front of Alex.

"Here, is this what you want? You want my bad side to rise? You want me to be a killer, right?" Said Diah in a loud and trembling voice, she was still shedding tears.

His appearance is a mess. He was still bare-naked when he stood up. Alex could only be sculpted and dazed.

"Don't! Don't do that Di. I did this because I love you! I'm out of reason to conquer your heart. Please Di..., don't be reckless!" Alex was frightened now after seeing the end of the shard scratching his own wrist.

"You love me? Oh, you're so good at lying, sir. I'm just the poor guy you made into a toy. You're after me because I'm the only one who rejected you. You feel humiliated and challenged, right? that's all right? And it's not Mr Alex's Love, it's not Love!!" Diah blaring.

"Di, please believe me I love you! Never before have I fucked a woman. I really like you Di..."

"You lied! You also said the same thing with my bastard father. My father always said love even though in the end he tortured my mother to serve his depraved passions! You are the same!!" Diah was really frustrated with this situation.

Alex shook his head a few times, no! he's not what Diah accused him of. Alex is right and honest about his feelings.

"I'm tired!! Goodbye!!" Said Diah who then wanted to cut his veins.

Fortunately Alex can swiftly stop the reckless action of Diah. He rejected the pointed bottle and then hit Diah's body until they both fell back on the bed.

"Don't, don't do that Di. I don't want anything to happen to my future wife and child. Di... I beg you very much Di. Alex shook Diah's arms, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Nothing kept me going. All cruel!" Diah said in a desperate tone.

"I will marry you, and bear all your life! help u! please understand! you have to live for your kids later!!" Alex shouted beside Diah's ear. But Diah kept staring blankly.

She just fell silent and came back crying. He was so afraid that later after marriage Alex's attitude would be the same as the attitude of his late father. She does not like domestic violence. He prefers calm.

"What's my fault with you, sir?"

"No, you're innocent. It's just that I've been blinded too much by your love. Ii'm sorry. I promise I'll marry you soon." Said Alex who then kissed Diah's forehead.

Soft kiss without sprinkling hardness and coercion. Diah closed his eyes and tried to absorb what he received. He felt a different beat from last night. She felt Alex was so calm and gentle with her. Unlike last night, everything was wild and brutal.

Diah could only cry out loud, while Alex hurried away. I don't know where the destination is.

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"What do you want to eat? let me cook it." Ayana wiped her tears. He again remembered the figure of Bu Sri who had not been in his house for long, being a interlocutor and a person who gave a lot of advice for him.

"We cook together. I also still want to be around you and be around you." Jackie hugged Ayana's body from behind.

Ayana smiled slightly and then kissed Jackie's cheek. " Thank you for forgiving me."

Jackie looked at his wife and kissed her cheek. "You're innocent baby, so don't apologize or feel guilty anymore. Don't talk about this again. I don't want to see you always like this."

"Hem... Thanks." Ayana then kissed the back of Jackie's hand.

It's not about strong or weak, it's not a pattern of wrong knowing right. The two complement each other to fill the flaws, emptiness and weaknesses of each other.

Ayana who twice lost her baby starts seeing daydreaming. After dinner, she immediately headed to her room without much chat with her husband. He seemed to have lost his life spirit. Though from this incident, everything has a plus and minus side.

Plus for Ayana's life and minus for the baby and her womb. Since the incident, Jackie has not explained the true situation of Ayana. Jackie was silent and silent. He could not bear to go back to see his wife swallow the bitterness.

"Darling, what did the doctor say?" Ayana asked while taking her medicine. She sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her husband and demanded an explanation.

Jackie stared at the wife's pale face.

"Em.., the doctor said we should be more patient and delay having a baby first. Well, it's our honeymoon again." Said Jackie who tried to encourage Ayana.

"But I can still get pregnant, right?"

Jackie nodded and then hugged Ayana carrying her into her arms. Trying to transmit a comfortable air, Jackie rubbed his wife's mane.

"Yes, you can still get pregnant, baby. Be patient, are you looking forward to developing my seeds?" Tricking trap questions.

Ayana blushed, she blushed and looked at my husband. Sharing the calmness and warmth, this is what Ayana needs. Support and encouragement from those closest to them.

Her morning.

"Dear, wake up." Ayana wakes Jackie up by kissing her husband's lips.

In fact, in the morning men really want a relationship ****. But, women will be comfortable in touch at night which makes them feel more relaxed and comfortable.

"You woke him up, baby, look because your kiss he's hardened." Jackie stared down and right at the blunt and muscular object.

"Not that one, if that one. I think he's been unpretentious since the rooster crowed at 3 this morning. Well.., even though there's no rooster." Ayana patted Jackie's stomach with anxiety.

There was a sound of knocking on the door several times and stopping after how many moments. "Who is this early in the morning? Did you order anything? or did Dawn deliver something?"

"There's nothing about something you say that's dear. Not everything." Jackie curled her back to Ayana.

While Ayana he immediately woke up and opened the main door.

"Darling!!" Ayana calls out to Jackie. He shouted out loud deafeningly.

"Jackie Armanto's son!!" Ayana yelled loudly to Jackie.

If he had already called by his full name. That means something's wrong.

"What's wrong?" Jackie ran over to Ayana who was already flushed red. There was a box that Ayana was holding.

"Can you explain this?" Ayana gave the box she was holding roughly.