PRISON LOVE For STELLA

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Juan and Stella are now sitting at the bar. A beautiful smile on Juan's lips, but not for Stella.

This woman was seen restraining the annoyance that was squeezing her soul. Juan knew if his wife wanted to cry. He whispered something in Stella's ear.

"Don't cry here, the makeup will wear off" Juan joked as he hugged Stella's waist.

"Basic evil" replied Stella.

"I'm mean." Juan said.

Stella did not answer, she still tried to hold back tears of hatred for Juan.

Not felt, an hour already this wedding party took place. Now the guests invite one by one say goodbye. Stella and Juan greeted them with smiles and not to forget they also agreed to every prayer offered by the guests.

"If you're tired, just sit down!" juan said, this man is annoying but he is very attentive to Stella's pepper. Unfortunately, Stella did not dare to hope. Used ... Zein also behaves like this when in the guarantee. Then, without thinking. Zein hurt. Zein accused him of being dishonest. Zein ruined his whole dream. Remove the happiness he craved. Then, is it not outrageous if he dares to hope.

"You can't be pretentious, either" Stella said.

Juan threw her somewhere else, but her lips were right in Stella's ears. " You take it easy my wife, I won't love you as much as she does. I have my own way of making you believe that you're valuable" Juan whispered, his voice sounding dashing, giving Stella goosebumps.

I'm a despicable woman Juan, what's precious to me. Don't make me feel valuable Juan, I beg you! stella's heart screams. This woman could only shed her tears, she could not.

At night, Stella is escorted by Nafa and Rosalinda to the front of the bridal room. The other one is Juan's room.

"May be lasting, Ste" said Rosalinda, hugging her best friend.

"Thank you, ma'am," Stella replied, replying to the hug.

"Sister Ste, Nafa is happy, too" said Nafa with a sweet smile. Stella gave a glancing and smiling glance. Nafa, the innocent girl whom Juan had sworn about Stella's pregnancy, could only wish her all the best for the person who meant so much in her life. Nafa, has promised to keep this a secret and he dares to make his life his guarantee. Juan was tough on this. He's not kidding about the kid in Stella's womb.

"We're saying yes, Ste. If there is anything, do not hesitate to contact us," said Rosalinda, opening the door for her cousin's wife, and Stella entered the room despite her doubts.

Nafa and Rosalinda waved for this new bride. Stella also returned the hand of her two best friends. Rosalinda shut the door of the room where Stella was.

Now, Stella is alone. In a fairly luxurious room, no less luxurious than the hotel that Zein had rented for their wedding night.

Stella traced every corner of this all-white room. In one corner, there is a photo of Juan with someone. Maybe it was her boyfriend or ex. I don't know, Stella doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

"Do you mind if I keep the photo here!" said Someone surprised Stella.

Stella turned towards the voice. This woman answered that word. "This is your room, so it's up to you." Stella turned her face and looked blankly back at the window.

"Women, it's hard for you to understand" Juan grumbled as he opened the suit and tie.

Stella bergeming's. At least he was reluctant to criticize this obnoxious man.

"Udah, change clothes there, or I used to pack the bathroom ... or want to be with the goods times," joked Juan.

Stella glanced in annoyance, finally she chose to clean her body even more, before this ugly man continued to bother her.

In the bathroom, Stella undressed all over. Looking at her flat stomach. This woman is crying. Regretting, why should there be a remnant of Zein in his body. Why should that man impregnate her. This woman cried, screamed, cursed and vented all the hate she hated for the two men who had colonized her.

In his heart Stella swore, if Juan dared to hurt him then he would not stay silent. Stella promised to avenge Juan.

***

Inside the room, Juan was preparing to execute the plan. A plan no one ever thought possible.

Patiently, Juan waited for Stella to come out of the bathroom.

Shortly after, Stella came out of the bathroom. With red eyes and nose. Juan knew for sure this woman was crying. Spilling all the clutter he might feel

"Your clothes are in that blue closet. Go inside, and change your clothes with a warmer one" Juan said as he drove his wife to the front of the closet he meant.

"Do you still want to cry?" ask Juan. Stella shakes.

"Good then, change your clothes. After that eat, I have prepared food for you and our baby" Juan said, hugging Stella from behind.

This woman was uncontrollable, but came back crying. "Don't cry anymore. Trust me, no one will hurt you. As long as there is me. I'll take care of you heemm" said Juan.

"Keeps from whom? If you hurt me yourself!" stella ketus.

"Who said?" Juan ruffled Stella's hair, because he thought she was too stupid to judge what she was thinking.

"Udah change your clothes, I'll wait outside. Okay," said Juan, leaving Stella in the dressing room.

Seeing Stella's eyes that look harbored a lot of sadness, making Juan could not bear to continue his plan. Although he knew his plan this was very important for the future baby that Stella was carrying. This man's conscience is stirred. Between advanced and not. Juan was confused

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