Take Me Off

Take Me Off
TAKE ME OFF | 65



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"How's he doing, Doc?" Bara rushed over to the Doctor who had just checked on her Sheila-Mommy state.


"The patient was in severe shock, lucky that he did not have a cardiac arrest" explained the Doctor.


He rubbed his face rough. Just told me about Nayra, her Mommy was like this, especially if she told all Devina's lies, I don't know what will happen.


"If your family does have a problem, it's good that the patient is not told for the sake of his health."


See it? Not anything Bara has been defeated by the circumstances. God never seemed to be on his side. It's always like this, every Bara tells all the truth, The Mommy will definitely come back down.


"Bara, come with Daddy." Matteo pulled Bara's arm roughly away from his wife's room. Bara just resigned. He knew enough not to fight the Daddy who was holding back his anger.


"What did you say to make your Mommy like that huh?!!" tugut Matteo's.


Bara sighed. "I'm sorry, Dad." sorry Bara bowed lethargic.


"Daddy doesn't need your forgiveness, Bara! What Daddy needs is an explanation, why did Mommy get to this?! Oh- Daddy knows, definitely Nayra right? The village girl you've loved since High School. It's all because of him, right?"


"How did Daddy know? How did Daddy know that Nayra was the girl Bara loved?!!" Bara asked riled. His worries are growing. Don't let Daddy do anything to Nayra.


"Everybody knows. What you've been doing all this time, all Daddy knows. Even as small as the plan you hide from Daddy, Daddy can easily figure it out." Matteo grinned to see Bara clenching both of his hands.


"Sway that girl, Bara. Before Daddy himself will keep it away with you." Matteo said coldly. The middle-aged man patted Bara on the shoulder, trying to resuscitate his son so as not to fall into a pit of infidelity.


"Especially Devina is pregnant. Daddy was happy to hear it." then Matteo walked away,


"Murghh." Bara yelled in annoyance at the wall that was in front of him. Blood began to seep, drenching between his fingers.


"Bara stop!" Devina who had been hiding behind the pillar screamed how Bara had injured herself. Devina clasped Bara's fist, stopping the man's crazy actions.


"Deliver!" Bara pushed Devina rough. Heedless of the ringing coming out of the woman's lips. "It's all because of you! All the problems that come, all because of you!"


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"So. Sister's pokos don't want to go."


Nayra exhaled a rough breath. "Yaudah, if you want to stay here please." annoyed Nayra.


"Not all women are like that, brother. The proof is I don't want to be the same."


Mother Farah just looked at her two daughters arguing with each other. There is no intention to break up.


Sarah clucking. "Why are you so stubborn in saying. The bara is perfect. There are companies everywhere. Luxury homes, lots of cars. Less what else try?"


Nayra doesn't care. He kept putting all his clothes in his bag. Ignoring the annoyance of his brother who continues to glorify the figure of Bara.


"Shit, Nay!" Sarah touched Nayra's hand to cover her big bag. "Say Brother, you're the same Bara? That's why you go rich gini."


Sighing softly, Nayra pushed Sarah's shoulder so as not to obstruct her work. "I won't understand."


"Where will you understand if you don't explain everything, Nay!" Sarah was frustrated. Just now his life feels good, and enough, but not yet a day his sister has ruined everything.


"You don't want to explain, let Brother himself ask for the same explanation Bara."


Sarah's threat means nothing.


"Okey that way." There's no choice. Sarah grabs Nayra's phone in the middle of the bed.


Nayra who had not finished her clothes stopped, looked at her Brother confused.


"Hello, Bara."


Nayra. His body snapped forward to grab his cellphone held by Sarah. "What the hell?!!" nayra shouted annoyedly. Immediately he disconnected his connection, lucky Bara had not been able to lift it.


"That's why you're clear first, why you want to go!" sarah was no less upset.


"I don't have the right to stay here anymore, sister!"


"You deserve! You're Bara's fiancee, Bara's future wife!"


"Now not anymore! I'm not the one who Bara is!" reply Nayra was angry.


"You-" Sarah looks emotional. Luckily her husband gently whispered sedative words. "Sttt, don't get carried away, let your sister talk first" said Adith rubbing Sarah's back gently.


Nayra sat her body on the side of the bed. Mother Farah who had been silent since then began to step closer to Nayra. "You want the same story, Mother?"


Nayra nodded, shortly afterwards hugging the Mother's body. "Bara's married, Bun. Already have a wife and children. I already have a family."


Farah patiently rubbed the head of Nayra. Giving strength to her daughter can tell more stories.


"Nay doesn't want to be called a destroyer of other people's households, Bun, Nay doesn't want to. Nay wants to get out of this house. This house belongs to Bara. Nay has no right to live here." Nayra's cries finally spilled. Sarah was sitting limp on the sofa leaning against her husband's chest. All the wish for a good life is gone already. While Mother Farah tried to strengthen, although both eyes were already glazed, but as much as possible Mother Farah held back her tears so as not to cry.


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