The Abandoned Woman

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Sharmila stretched her body muscles. His body was tired from the journey home. Bryant Cassano's mansion and his son live together.

In his mind raged his own questions and assumptions. Am I a selfish mother ? The answer is right. She is a mother who leaves her own child with a stranger.

Although Bryant Cassano was outwardly his uncle but legally he was a foreign man in the eyes of his son. Married by law, religion and state.

Only for the sake of wounded love would he be willing to leave the place without remembering the son. Stupid you were supposed to run away and take her away, too. Then how is the purpose ? You don't have money or a job and you're pregnant, too.

You should have put on safety before now you know the nature of the two brothers is the same jerk.

"Mrs please." A voice resuscitated her daydream, the woman got out of bed in the cabin of her husband's private plane. He followed Felly and the beautiful flight attendant.

They walked to the car park close to the private plane. The two men waited by his side for the car that picked them up.

"Master sent those two bodyguards to you Madam." Whisper Felly while sitting in his car. His car was speeding towards Bryant Cassano's residence.

They walked into it with the sound of that scream. "Momy" Arsy runs towards them. Sharmila was stunned for a moment then rubbed the boy's head.

"It was a long journey. Arsy kangen's. Daddy just vicall every day without letting me see Mom." Lebay protest.

"Sorry Mom is tired and sleeps more often so don't remember you." His words were full of regret and still rubbed Arsy's hair.

Then they sat on the sofa in the middle room. Arsy tells the story of everything, school and extra-curricular activities and the necessary extra classes arranged by Bryant Cassano. Regarding the meeting with friends and what attracted his son's attention.

Sharmila responded to the fact that deep in her heart was touched by Bryant Cassano's determination to educate her son. The man notices things about his needs to the greatest possible detail.

"It's time to worship, baby. Let's join together." He said while stroking the son's hair. Arsy nodded with a smile.

They spend time together and have dinner together. And let go of her longing in Arsy's room. The woman accompanied Arsy to study and organize his books and tidied his study table.

After Arsy sleeps Sharmila returns to her room and a servant accompanies her. And give a massage so that the nerves of his body are not tense and his fatigue is reduced.

Bryant Cassano had set about it and again the woman just shed her tears without realizing it. Keen yes, honestly his attention broke his jealousy.

Is it true that the woman only spoke ? That's what he thinks about going to bed. Is this just a game ? Same with his sister first ? They're Sharmila's sister's brother, that's it !

He soon fell asleep in his massage with the servant beside him. The middle-aged woman only smiled faintly at her sleeping master. He also sent a short message and picture of the Madam to his superior.

Bryant Cassano just smiled looking at Sharmila's beautiful facial expression. That curved line adorned his handsome face.

"Go home and rest !" He told his assistant, then he sat alone on the sofas throne lovingly staring at his smart phone.

The man had already been driven mad by the disappearance of Sharmila by his side. Less rest and work continuously. Indirectly he has invited his assistant to follow his activities.

Irregular eating patterns, eating junk food and messy sleep patterns. The man then moved into his bed and was still loyal to his smartphone. Not long ago he fell asleep.

Sharmila went down to the dining table accompanying Arsy to breakfast. They fell silent and again the woman fought against her own thoughts.

Arsy leaves for school in between by his personal chauffeur. Sharmila daydreamed staring at the expanse of the back garden. The woman decided to stay home without doing anything.

The same feeling also still doubts the sincerity of the husband's heart. Without realizing it he had been photographed by the servant who accompanied him.

It was given to Bryant Cassano by his assistant. This man stopped his work and observed the portrait with a facial expression that was difficult for his assistant to guess.

Sharmila decides to go to Bryant Cassano's private library, which is one with his study. This time he walked alone, the woman slipped there. The woman was looking for a light reading.

But what he found was the books of business management and entrepreneurship as well as finance. "Just looking for". He muttered while walking to leave.

The step stopped when looking at the picture frame behind on the table. He approached and touched her. A beautiful woman in Bryant Cassano's arms. " Who is he ?" Again his mind asked.

He immediately returned the object back and rushed out because he had gone alone without a waiter beside him. The woman went to get tea for herself. The woman immediately went upstairs back to her room.

Someone saw him coming out of the first floor of Bryant Cassano's study. But he just kept quiet and didn't say anything. Sharmila also did not see the whereabouts of the maid. In her room Sharmila was getting moody again.

Even though he drank the steeping tea of his servant. The woman recalled the photo she had found earlier and wanted to know who the blonde-haired woman was ? He occasionally frowned and rubbed his tight stomach.

Her heart again hurt and doubted the sincerity of the husband again. The female servant looked at Sharmila who was just stunned without doing anything. The woman was anxious and tried to take her for a walk and talk but was only responded to in moderation.

But now he does not deny or just look at him. Sharmila was engrossed in herself and did not respond. He just silently looked in front of him with a sad face and blank eyes.

"Mrs when she's having dinner." Said the woman and Sharmila did not answer just walking down there he just smiled faintly looking at the son. They just sit back eating their own food.

Arsy steals a glance towards his mother who is just speechless without seeing her expression.