Sweet Scandals

Ch. 78

Destiny no one can guess. The soul is always a mystery. Sometimes it is close, but the time is not right.

Like Axelle and Irene. Who are destined to be a match. Those who are close from the beginning must be separated by circumstances. And now, they are met by fate in the name of a mate.

It wasn't just Axelle and Irene herself who were so shocked that they could barely believe it. Ms. Norma, who also knew Axelle as a child, was shocked. Knowing the fact that Axelle is Aldo, Irene's childhood friend.

Even more surprised, when he learns that Ranti and Olivia are the biological mothers of Axelle and Irene herself. Not only congratulate, Ms. Norma was also happy. Eventually Axelle and Irene get to meet their biological parents.

The arrival of Ranti and Olivia to the orphanage was not just a visit. However, they provide compensation for the development of the orphanage. That was welcomed by Ms. Norma and all the children of the orphanage. And because of the accident that befell Irene, to take away her dream of becoming a mother, Ms. Norma is sorry and sad.

But thanks to the love of Axelle and Irene that is so deep, so they can get through it by strengthening each other.

Finished with his visit at the home, they also chose to go home.

Before returning home, Axelle and Irene choose to stop by for a while at Olivia's house. Sumi came to serve hot tea to Axelle and Irene.

ART this one excited himself when he saw Axelle was in front of his eyes. I don't know how many photos he took on his smartphone. Until finally Olivia herself who stopped the excitement.

"Relse ... Is your job done?" Olivia came with a paper bag in her hand. He then took a seat next to Irene who was sitting on the long sofa.

Sumi grinned while scratching her nape. "Nya yet."

"Yes, there, finish."

Sumi's face was suddenly gloomy. "Neither." While occasionally glancing at Axelle, Sumi also moved into the kitchen. To complete his unresolved work.

Crossing paths with Sumi, Ranti comes with a small tray of her homemade cheese cake. She placed the cheese cake on the table in front of Irene.

"It's a cake made by Mom. Taste first, good or not. It's making you both special." Ranti said with a smile on her face.

"It looks good. Thanks a lot, Mom. I even bother like this." Irene took out a piece and put it on a small plate that Ranti brought along with the cake.

Irene poked a small piece with a fork, then was about to feed Axelle. Axelle, who was engrossed in her cell phone, did not realize a piece of cake was in front of her face.

"Grad ..." Irene cleared her throat to distract Axelle from her phone. But Axelle was even cool with his social media featuring photos of beautiful women. Irene could see that. Until Irene's face pouted.

"Axis ..." Ranti called out slowly. For Axelle to turn her attention for a moment to Irene who wanted to feed her a piece of cake.

"Yes, Mom?" Axelle's attention was distracted as soon as she heard her mother calling. But presented with a view of Irene's gloomy and pouting face. And hands outstretched with a piece of cake on the fork.

"Axelle, Irene wants to feed you. But you're busy with your phone."

"Oh, ma_sorry, is this the cake for me?" Axelle was wrong to see Irene upset.

Axelle opened her mouth. "Belgium ... "

Instead of feeding Axelle, Irene grew even more upset. His face was getting pouted. Irene was annoyed that Axelle was more concerned with the photos of beautiful women than she was.

Ranti and Olivia noticed the behavior of both.

"Kuenya for me, right? Aaaa ..." Axelle opened her mouth again.

Irene was going to feed Axelle. But when a piece of cake almost entered Axelle's mouth, it quickly turned around. Irene chose to feed herself and let Axelle with her mouth wide open because Irene did not so bribe her.

Ranti and Olivia who witnessed it could only laugh.

"Axelle, Irene's upset. Tuh ..." Ranti pointed towards Axelle's phone which still featured a photo of a beautiful woman.

Axelle was stunned. In a hurry he turned off his phone screen.

"Oh, i_this is bu_nothing. It's just ..." Axelle stutters. Confused to answer what. Especially when he saw Irene even more pouting.

Unfortunately, Irene got up and decided to stay away. It didn't matter if Axelle called him repeatedly. Irene took a quick step without knowing the direction she was heading. Eventually, his steps stopped in the pool. He then took a seat on the sofa bed not far from the pool.

"Sorry." Axelle's whisper was shrill in Irene's ear as soon as it took a seat next to her.

Irene did not listen, let alone look.

"Sorry dear." Axelle whispered in Irene's ear. And Irene still refused to respond.

"Mrs ... Sorry. Is that trying to give me an apology?" Axelle is still trying to grab Irene's attention.

"What makes you angry? Hm?" Axelle asked as she tilted her face, peeking at Irene's sour face.

"Much." Answer Irene ketus.

"Sorry anyway. Next time I won't make you mad anymore."

Axelle was stunned. Then he smiled realizing what made Irene angry.

"Ooh ... So you're jealous?" Axelle starts nosy teasing Irene. Irene chose to turn her face away. Avoiding the gaze of Axelle who seemed to be mocking him.

"You're jealous of those pictures?"

"Because ... Who is jealous." Irene.

"That was just accidentally open. Just pass it on the home page."

"Reason." Irene turned her seat sideways and turned her back to Axelle. To be honest he was embarrassed because his gurgle was read by Axelle. A jealous wife.

"Sorry ..." Axelle wrapped her arms. Irene's body from behind. He propped his chin up on Irene's shoulder as he whispered back.

"I'm glad you're jealous. That's a sign that you really love me. If you want, you can beat me, pinch me, or whatever you want to do. To vent your frustration."

"Can I hit you?" Irene looked at it. He is tempted by Axelle's words that allow him to hurt Axelle.

Axelle unraveled her decapitation. Then nod his head.

"If I want something else what?"

Axelle nodded back. "Can."

"I won't pinch, hit, or anything if I'm upset. I just want to ..." Irene paused her sentence for a moment.

"We slept separately. If I'm upset, I can't get close to the person who upset me. How's it?"

Now it's Axelle's turn to have a sour face.

"The others only. You can punish me in any way. But not that one. I can't." Axelle Protests. If Irene chooses to sleep apart then what about ...

"But unfortunately I want that one." Irene changed her seat. He is now facing Axelle.

Axelle shook her head. Still don't approve of Irene's proposal.

"The others only. Or you want me to do what for you." Fresh Axelle.

Actually Irene could not bear to see Axelle whining like a child. But he was already upset with her.

Irene brought her fingers to hold Axelle's jaw firmly. Focused on looking at both of his eyeballs.

"Actually, I also don't want to be far away from you." Irene said with a faint smile on her face. The distance between them gradually eroded. Until the moment the lips of the two almost touched, Irene even woke up from her seat. Then left Axelle while exclaiming.

"Don't expect me to take the initiative first." Irene took her steps increasingly quickly back to the living room.

Axelle followed him from behind. Do not want to lose the opportunity to see Irene who took the initiative to invite her to love.

"Come on Ren, don't be like that."

Irene ignored. He sat down next to Olivia.

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Elsewhere, Clarissa who began to feel uneasy, remembering Zaky's words yesterday, chose to come to ease her anxiety to see her mother. Zaky said that Axelle had previously intended to report the accident that hit Irene to the authorities.

Although they canceled their intentions, but did not rule out the possibility at any time they could change their minds. That's what's been making him nervous and anxious lately. For fear of his actions being known.

Clarissa did not find her mother in the living room, on the sofa bed where she was lying. He took his steps to his mother's room.

Handel the door he turned slowly. Pushing the door slowly. Not yet had the door opened wide, his sense of hearing caught the sound of Hadi chatting with someone via phone.

"I'm asking you to help me, please take care of everything. This event will be done in a big way. Contact all TV stations to broadcast this live. My daughter should be known by everyone." Hadi.

Clarissa is sharpening her hearing. Listen to Hadi's chat with curiosity.

"My daughter will return to where she should be. My daughter Nadine ..."

Clarissa flinched the second it also heard a name. Which of course is not his name. And Hadi called her my daughter.

"Daddy has a kid besides me?" Clarissa muttered with an expression of surprise.

TB