The Fate of Love Ceo Psyco

The Fate of Love Ceo Psyco
Cousins



Cintya stared around the housing that looked quiet and silent. No one is outside a luxury home. He stared at the luxurious house around him that looked comfortable and warm. Not felt his tears flow when remembering his life which was once very fulfilled but now he even has a very bad profession.


"I'm sorry your mother, son. I'm sorry if I embarrassed you and you had to eat your mother's ill-gotten money" Cintya sobbed on the side of a residential street.


He pressed the online motorcycle taxi app button and ordered an ojek for himself to go home. He realized that the night was getting late, and his son would not be able to sleep without it.


A short time later a motorist stopped in front of him. The helmet-colored ssrta clothes indicate that he is the person that Cintya ordered just now to take her home.


"With Cintya's mother?" ask the guy kindly.


"Yes mas"


"Please take the ride. Wanna wear a helmet?"


Cintya shook her head slowly. He got on the bike and sat down with his heart. The wind blew fiercely, hitting her beautiful face and her body which was only wrapped in a very thin and open cloth.


"Bak's cold?" asked the taxi driver awkwardly.


"emh no sir. I'm fine sir"


The man, who was old enough, stopped his bike and started to take off the jacket he was wearing.


"I'm sorry if I'm not polite. But I know that it must be very cold. Just put on my jacket until I get home. I also don't want to be the center of people's attention. Sorry once again I don't mean to be disrespectful. It's just that I also have a daughter and I can't bear it if my daughter is cold and sick" The middle-aged man started to give Cintya a jacket


It was clear that sincerity in the man's eyes on Cintya. And Cintya who felt that the words of the ojek father were true, then received her adhesives and began to wear them. A look of pleasure on the middle-aged man's face when Cintya started wearing her jacket.


"I borrow it first sir" Cintya smiled looking at the father.


The motor is again traveling at medium speed. Cintya looked at the back of the man before her who was only wrapped in a long-sleeved shirt. There is a pity in his heart when he sees this old man still working and must get winded tonight like this. Cintya even remembered her long-lost father.


"It's over" said the man who broke the daydreams of Cintya.


With a cept from the other side, a boy smiled at Cintya and hugged her body tightly. The boy even laughed and spoke cutely to Cintya.


"That's your son, huh?" ask the taxi driver who is still waiting for Cintya to take the money in her bag.


"Ah yes sir, this is my son. Oh this is the money. Take it back"


The middle-aged man also looked at Cintya and her son who looked so pale.


"Thank you very much mbak. May the children be healthy always, long life and all affairs may be transmitted by the almighty. Amiins"


Cintya smiled and took off the jacket of the online motorcycle taxi driver. Higga finally Cintya stepped back a little and looked at the man with her smile.


"I said yes first. Again a lot of teringash"


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Tonight, in the darkness of night and night, Cintya contemplated while looking at the face of her son who was just a wayangnya kinintah fast asleep. He shed tears as he remembered his dirty self and had lost his honor.


During this time he even gave his sick son with money that is not lawful so that even Cintya began to be frustrated with his very sad condition.


"I'm sorry, son, because your mother has to be sick like this. You have to endure all the pain that should have belonged to mother. Sorry mom son"


Unknowingly, Cintua's tears fell right on his son's cheeks, making the little boy wake up and immediately look at his mother's face wet with tears.


Cintua immediately wiped his tears and began to pierce the tops of his son's head and shower him with kisses to relieve the tightness in his heart.


"Ibhu ..gak***.eh wins..is."


"Yes, my mother did not cry. Mother just flickering" Cintya said so that the child just wayangnya not feel sad.


"Mother is not crying, dear. Mom's just a flickering. Now you go back to sleep"


The little boy only nodded his head until soon afterwards there was a soft, smooth snoring that was out of his tiny millipede.


Cintya who felt sorry for selling herself began to think of ways so that she did not continue to be a striped male comfort woman out there.


He was even moved to be able to beekrja halal so that his son did not continue to be given food with illegal money.


Cintya starts to close her eyes and hopes that her life will be much better tomorrow.


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Liyani fell silent on the bed thinking about her own identity that she did not know. He even only knows his name without remembering where the parents actually live.


Geck! Geck! Geck!.


The door was slowly knocked from the outside. At once Liyani turned her eyes and started walking towards the door to open it


Until the door began to open a little, look Miss who is currently staring at him questioningly


"What's wrong, Rin? Ask Liyani.


"I want to tell you something Liy, Liy's great news" Looks like a happy face from Longing.


The curious Liyani immediately asked what Miss really wanted to say.


"What is Rin?"


"I, Sudab, am officially Arga Liy's future wife"


Even the surprised Liyani was silent and unable to say anything. Natara is happy and sad to be one. Somehow he was afraid to be kicked out of this house and he was afraid that he would not be able to look at Arga again.


"Ah, congratulations Rin I'm happy with you"


"Thank you so much Liy. It turns out that after a long time I and Arga separated me and he was still looking for each other. And what surprised him most was that you were Arga's distant brother"


Liyani scrunched her forehead she did not know where the talk of Miss actually went.


"Cousin?"


"Yes right, you're Arga's cousin right? The time you forgot"


Liyani began to look for answers from Missing's words. Until finally he understood that maybe this is what Arga said to Miss so that Miss is not angry with his presence in this house.


"Ah, yes yes, we are distant cousins. Brother who lives far away"