Surviving Pain Separating Difficult

Surviving Pain Separating Difficult
Chapter 026: Between Tanya, Arfid, and Likta



Hundredth. Nah! This time Likta had a thousand percent belief that the Tiarnan class family had great power and control. And, do not be afraid to use that privilege to seize the baby who inhabits his womb after birth. But she was determined to defend her rights as a mother.


From the beginning, Likta dreamed of a full family, she could not imagine her son would get care from others. History must not be repeated, just to its fate. Big without parenting both parents. After all, she was not sure that Violacea would love her child wholeheartedly.


Likta grimaced with pain, cold sweat began to rush through the temples. Where it can be like this, she has to be strong, for the sake of her baby. After taking many breaths, he raised his chin, his turning eyes as if to inflame the spirit.


They may plan to keep Likta away from the baby later, but the inner bonds formed since pregnancy cannot be broken so easily. In the letter of agreement it is not written that he was forbidden to see his son, nor there mention of a surrogate mother. So, it is likely that Tiarnan did not know the big plan of the father.


Likta let out a long sigh once more before walking towards the room, no, she had to head to the next room first to clean up the rest of the fruit and a glass of milk. He pushed the door of the private library slowly, then turned to the table where he had been sitting. There was already no mess there, the table was clean shiny.


And, I'd better stop worrying. His stomach is still wrapped around, he must not be like this, he is obliged to take care of the tiny figure that is starting to grow. Recollecting the words of the doctor about the dangers of stomach cramps for pregnant women. He is not ready to lose someone in his life, no longer want to be the cause of the loss of a life.


Little limb Likta walked down the stairs. He paused for a moment to remove the stuffy. As soon as he got to the room, he led to the bathroom. Soaking with warm water seems good to relax the body and mind.


The whole cloth attached to the body was likta undone, then full of caution went into a tub the size of three times an adult. He immersed himself in the warm fresh-scented water, as his body was submerged to the extent of his chest.


Wanting to make a dizzy on the head, Likta washed her hair as well. Wearing the same shampoo as her husband's scent, but something seemed to jolt, given how much Tiarnan hated the closeness this morning.


When Likta unknowingly enjoyed the fragrant husband after bathing, she realized that it was not her will, there was a strange feeling that prompted Likta's desire to be around Tiarnan as often as possible.


Likta's hand caressed her loving stomach, a bitter smile on her lips. “Mother is looking forward to you, Darling.” He also fell asleep in a sleepy cradle.


I don't know how long Likta had closed her eyes, from behind the deep sky glass window had been embracing the buana. The warmth of twilight changed the softness of the moonlight, the star began to refer to its existence.


Tiarnan had just arrived and was moody when in the room not finding Likta's whereabouts, he went back down to the first floor to ask one of the housekeepers.


“Nov, do you know where Likta is?”


Kening Nov wrinkled before answering, “Tadi is in the library.”


Should Tiarnan make sure Likta was really there, but what would he say when the wife asked for her sudden presence?


“I can call if Mas Tiarnan want,” proposes Nov which turned out not to be moving.


“No need,” reject Siarnan while waving, then lead to the library. He opened the room quickly, too long away from Likta making half his sanity disappear.


However, panic attacks Tiarnan when he does not find the person he is looking for. “Where is he? In the room there is none, here a head is not visible.”


Tiarnan came out of the library in a hurry, almost bumping into the middle-aged housekeeper.


“Jeez, slow down Mas Tiarnan.”


“Bi Mur, Likta where?”


“Called papa?”


“Yes, maybe still there.”


In his heart Tiarnan wondered, what business did his father call Likta? He didn't want to waste time, what if there was a fierce quarrel? However, he believed that the wife could not dare to refute anything that was thrown from his father's lips.


Unlike usual, Tiarnan entered without knocking on the door. “Lik—”


“What's up, Tiarnan? You looking for Likta?”


“Yes, Bi Mur said, Papa called him.”


“Really, but we talked a few hours ago.”


Siarnan's cheeks spontaneously bulged, a habit when being muddled confused.


“What's up?”


“She's not everywhere, Pa.”


Frits's face looked stiff, his feelings became erratic, did Likta leave the house? His ex must have been heartbroken because of his words. Alah, this could be just a game of the son-in-law who wants to get sympathy. At the time of pondering, he did not realize the gaze of investigating Tiarnan.


“Did Papa say something to offend him?” tanya Tiarnan wrapped suspiciously, “She has had stomach cramps lately, and Riza says it is dangerous for pregnancy. Tiarnan hope, Papa does not add to the burden of his mind. Remember, she is pregnant with a potential successor to this family.”


“Ya.” Frits choked, his throat ached to swallow saliva, then said, “Only a little information that Violacea holds a three-monthly thanksgiving for your child.”


Tiarnan said, It's definitely not just this matter, is it? Of course there is an intent behind the attitude of Violacea which changed 180°. Because this morning, the two women looked tense, especially Likta who looked so depressed. Even Tiarnan did not see his wife hurting Violacea, he himself was confused, how could the model get the wound. “Papa sure only talk about thanksgiving? Or Papa directly reprimanded him for causing the arm of Violacea to be injured. Papa doesn't forget, that I should remind him?”


“Yes, papa did not mention Likta's rude attitude towards Cea,” Frits explained.


“Need Papa tau, Likta can't possibly do bad to someone!” Tiarnan's tone rose by an octave, the feeling of wanting to protect his wife surfaced. Women who treat cats so sweetly are unlikely to have the heart to hurt people, except—Tanya—hopefully it's an accident.


Tiarnan secretly went into more detail about the death and the closeness between Tanya, Arfid and Likta.


“Have you searched the whole house?” reprimand Frits in the midst of Tiarnan's reverie.


Tiarnan's eyelids blinked twice at a fast tempo, he remembered not having checked the bathroom. Likta may be there, but just now at the entrance did not sound splashing water.


Tiarnan hastened to leave the father's study, climbing two steps at once as he headed to the room. “Likta!” his yell.


“Likta, are you inside?” call Tiarnan. He was pacing back and forth in front of the bathroom door, as if it could reduce the turmoil of panic that was ready to explode. “Open the door!”