Shackles of the Weathered Bujang Desire

The Painful Reality

Corresponding to the agreement between Morgan and the man from the father of the baby born Liora. At this time the stranger entered the hospital hallway, the place where he would see his daughter who had been born into the world.

Not forgetting his promise to make a request from Morgan, not fearing a threat unless he does not accept his daughter, calling his father's stranger and only he deserves to be called as he must.

“Let's go to the doctor is waiting for you, Sir," said his young master's assistant and, not forgetting he invited the foreign man in.

He also cleared his throat to signal to the doctor who handles DNA tests, “please do according to the request of the young master!"

“I just need a little blood on your body, Sir. Then for your own baby, I can draw from the blood on his mother's umbilical cord."

It didn't take long, both Morgan's assistant and the foreign man had finished their meeting, not forgetting the assistant resigned himself while conveying the young master's message.

If the man matured that million charms, unable to meet the baby born by the wife of Morgan's series, even the arrival of Morgan's assistant made Liora growl in anger over the rejection, the woman really did not accept the humiliation her husband had done.

“Why won't he meet his newborn daughter? Hey, the goddamn assistant .. Where is your master?"

Caring for the curse of the woman who had just given birth, Morgan's assistant said directly the purpose of meeting the woman, “apologies, Madam .. You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the young master's interior … about him not wanting to accompany you .. because there is an urgent work that cannot be delayed."

“Did you forget I was your master, huh!" jolt Liora with a high tone.

“Mistress even if you are only the wife of the young master series ... does not mean you undermined her to meet your request. So, you don't grow big if my master wants to, look at that baby you gave birth to. In addition, you are not allowed to wear a surname without his permission .. Do not think to do what he hates if you do not want to be expelled from the mansion!" tell Morgan's assistant while warning.

This made the woman growl angrily, with the action done by the man who brstatus as husband.

The insolent! How did this happen? I can't possibly wear the Smith surname for my daughter. Really fucking assistant! You think I'm gonna back off, huh? Don't call me Liora if I can't get what I want. Only my daughter deserves that clan.

“Why didn't he say that to me himself? Should if I refuse my daughter's presence, there's no need to give me a threat like this. You think I'd be scared? I won't let anyone bear the Smith surname.. Remember and keep that in mind!"

Morgan's assistant chuckled sarcastically to hear, the counter-threat uttered by the woman, “nyonya as strong as you press the young master. Don't think you can fool her, it's not that easy to get her to her knees ... As you wish it wasn't, Madam?"

Liora's tongue still the woman will never give up, making Morgan fall into his arms and secretly soon have to find, and, a barrier to be removed so that only he and his daughter deserve to be with the husband.

As the assistant's affair with Liora was over, the man left the woman with his myriad of scheming. However, all of that would never happen because until whenever the woman, would not get anything from the man she married.

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Two days later.

In a hospital room with the middle patient, trying to open his eyes to adjust the circumstances around, making Sister Ima surprised to see him wake up from a coma.

“Miss can hear me?" ask Sister Ima.

“This is where?" He refused to answer, but the patient asked.

“You are in the hospital, Miss," replied Sister Ima, not forgetting the sisters' hands to check the condition of Citra.

“What about them?" muttered Citra who remembered, with her two twins.

“Both of your babies are in another room, Miss," said Sister Ima who, inadvertently heard the mutter.

“I want to see them, Sus. Can you bring it to me?" pinta Citra who did not stop, grateful for the birth of both.

“Wait a minute Miss, I still have to check your condition."

The image nodded weakly, even she could not wait to meet her two twin babies, as the person with a mother the girl would not be weak in front of them, she said, with all her love willingly risked her life to protect them, from any danger that could come at any time.

Not long after, the door opened, with Ivone surprised to see the friend wake up from a coma.

“This is really you, Cit?" ivone asked, regardless of Sister Ima's whereabouts.

“Then you wish I didn't wake up again so, Von," ketus Citra with irritated lips.

“Hink, Cit," said Ivone while, scratching the nape that does not itch. “You've seen them?"

“I'm waiting for you, Cit!" ivone said while hiding, meeting someone.

Half an hour passed and Sister Ima returned to the patient's ward while pushing a trolley containing two twins and making a mother cry happily.

“They are so funny, Cit," said Ivone who, no less enthusiastic.

As a mother, Citra just want to know the state of twins, not to forget she asked the gender that was a surprise, after the two babies were born into the world.

“As long as I lay in a coma .. are my twins okay, Sus?"

Sister Ima smiled, “Your children are in good health and for more clarity, it is better for the doctor to explain."

Not until five minutes, the doctor who handles Citra has arrived at the inpatient room, his arrival also got a question from the mother of the twins.

“No way, Doc!" sahut Citra who was so devastated to hear a statement from the doctor, about the condition of one of her twin babies experiencing abnormalities.

“I've made sure of that, Miss .. Sorry for the news you heard."

“Then is there no other way for him?" While crying, Citra confirmed the condition of twins, one of which was diagnosed with hypospadias.

“Actually surgery can save her from hypospadias, before your baby grows up" said the Doctor, checking each of the twins.

Ivone, who had been listening earlier, opened his voice because he also did not have the heart, with the condition of one of the twin babies of the friend.

“How long was the operation done, Doc?"

“Normally for the operation of hypospadias abnormalities is performed, by the time the baby is about eighteen months old."

Meanwhile, Citra was daydreaming and thinking about the condition of one of her twin babies, as a mother she really did not have the heart to hear the statement from the doctor, not only that he did not want to trouble his best friend back.

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Siri's Wife Mr. Bryant

Author: Asma Khan

Every marriage expects happiness. Not with my marriage.

Who would have thought. The marriage that I consider a cult is a sham. The speech of talaq in front of the corner house from the lips of the Akbar mas awakened me to my meaning for a year.

The rain of daggers pierced my heart, with the betrayal of my husband and my best friend.

"You're just the redeemer of my gambling debts. Not more!"

Tight, until dark say hello. When my consciousness returned, the white paper welcomed my poor world.

"Your only choice is two, be a serial wife or be a night woman!"

Black on white. Now my life is just to be my ex-husband's debt collector.

Can Ara live life as the wife of a foreign man? Will Ara's life always be under someone else's power?

Follow the story of Ara's struggle to find simple happiness in a sacred bond of marriage.