Shackles Love Men Pay

CHAPTER 104

Ibra took a long step, in fact she couldn't last much longer. Wanting as hard as Kanaya forbade and asked her to remain there, her heart chose to meet Indira.

Far away? No problem, Ibra still adds speed. Without asking for Gavin's help, without further ado because all he went to was the mother.

Still showing at 09 pm, not too late but Ibra took advantage of the opportunity because Kanaya had fallen asleep so soundly.

Arriving there, the state of the main house seemed fine. The same beautiful lights still make Ibra miss her place of residence.

Coming with a bad heart, Ibra's hands clenched while staring at Indira who was still standing on the second floor. Staring at her with a happy smile like a mother waiting for her son to come home long ago.

The gaze was locked, Ibra hardened her jaw, her teeth were now grumbling and without caring for courtesy Ibra walked up the stairs with her long steps.

"You're finally home too, Ibra ... Mom rind...."

PLAQUES

Uncompleted Indira spoke and Ibra for the first time landed her palms on Indira's wrinkled face. He's insolent? Think of it that way, Ibra was too long struggling in emotions. All this time he could accept, but when Kanaya wanted to touch them, Ibra did not accept.

"Ibra!! What the hell are you doing? Do you realize you hit Mama?" tanya Indira does not believe at all, daughter of the opposition but has never been like this.

"All that is worth Mama get .. I've been silent but in fact Mama still harasses me," said Ibra while throwing Indira's hand, the man was really angry.

"Tortured you? What do you mean, Ibra?"

"Mama quiet!! My wife is almost wretched, and Olivia's arrival is also of course with Mama's permission!!" gertak Ibra echoed, whoever was in the house heard clearly Ibra's fiery anger.

"As for Olivia, she is an adult and everything she does is of her own free will, Ibra. After all, it's all your faults that never accept him in your life," Indira said sounding subtle but somehow Ibra's heart was not touched at all.

"What do you really want? A treasure? Hasn't Mama mastered it?!!"

As usual, Indira was silent and did not show any anger or sadness. The woman is indeed unpredictable and actually this kind of nature is the most dangerous.

"Ibra, listen to Mama first .. If only because of the treasure, shouldn't Mama throw you away when Mas Megantara leaves us? Mama loves you but you're the one who brushed that reality off!!" clearly Indira looked at the lethargic Ibra, her condition was not fine until now so the reason her voice sounded vibrating.

"Syny women like you don't deserve to live, should have drowned by then Mama, not Papa."

I really hope nature turns the clock. Ibra said no matter how Indira is now. His mind was of course sick, had the status of a surrogate mother but without the slightest recognition from Megantara alone was very sick, and now his son also hated Indira.

Indira frowned, she did not understand why her son was this angry. One of his bodyguards came in when he realized the commotion was happening. As the men witnessed his employer's danger, the man was determined to attack Ibra without orders from Indira.

Just about to do the action, Ibra dodged and now back to attack to make the two wrestle on the stairs.

"Stop!!"

"Ibra stop!!"

In this situation even his mother still protects others not him. Ibra managed to make the man fall, not satisfied he came down and meyerangnya back.

The man was not an ordinary person, Ibra seemed to have trouble when the punch landed perfectly right on his nostrils. It took a moment to maintain balance, along with that man who was shrouded in emotion and challenged with courage Ibra pulled out a folding knife in his pocket.

"Stop!! You can be memb .... Ahh!!"

"Mama!!!"

Ibra gaping when watching Indira helpless under the stairs. Too panicked to see Ibra under the attack of his weak men Indira missteps and makes him fall that fast.

His nose was sore, and the man who had attacked him was just trembling watching the big madam of the house having trouble breathing in Ibra's lap.

"Ma, can you hear me?" Ibra patted Indira's face which was now only fixated on looking up.

The evilness of Indira, if it is like this Ibra can not hate him. His eyes were getting smaller with blood now coming out of his nose, Ningsih who had not dared to come out now came and was just as hysterical.

"Mrs!! Awake, madam!!"

The middle-aged woman looked at Ibra with a sharp look, Indira's pulse was no longer felt. Ningsih stuck his fingers on Indira's nose, all to no avail.

"Why, Bi?"

"The lady is gone," said Ningsih immediately made Ibra look at the wrinkled face of Indira, a woman who was still beautiful at an age that was not young anymore was asleep in the lap of Ibra.

"What's? You kidding?!! We're going to the hospital now!"

"No need, sir, it's too late and the Madam still can't possibly survive."

To Be Continue's.