The Married To A Crazy Women

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Sandara looks furious at Berlin who does not pay attention to her. Sandara bit part of her lower lip to bleed a little. Then Sandara walked over to Berlin.

Brakkk...

Sandara kicked off the Berlin desk, Berlin still silent without any reaction. Then Sandara pulled the collar of Berlin and looked at Berlin's face with a gaze full of anger, even Sandara's eyes were already glazed.

" Why don't you answer my question? You have to take responsibility for what happened to my father. You're..."

Berlin returned Sandara's gaze, then he held Sandara's hand and released Sandara's hand which had been holding the collar of Berlin's clothes.

" Do as you please, don't bother me. "

After a short sentence, Berlin got up from his seat and walked past Sandara. Berlin walked out of his room and then closed the door of his room very hard.

Sandara was getting annoyed, she clenched her palms together. As Sandara exits the Berlin room, Sandara meets Sarah.

" Sir..." Sarah then approached Sandara.

Sandara just stood there and was silent, Sandara was in a very bad mood. So he didn't want to speak a word.

" Sir..." Sarah calls Sandara back, but Sandara remains silent.

" You didn't see Maria's grandmother? He keeps looking for you, and how are you? "

Sandara was a little confused by the question Sarah asked her. And right, Sandara forgot Maria's grandmother. Sandara did not think that Maria's grandmother knew about what had happened to Sandara.

" Where's grandma? "

" He's in his room, how are you? And what about your father? Devan says..."

" That's enough, I don't want to talk about this. Please leave in front of me. "

" But Dara..."

Not yet finished Sarah spoke, Sandara had already gone walking past her. Sarah only let out a long sigh, she could not even talk casually with her daughter.

Sandara entered Mary's grandmother's room, and she found her grandmother lying helplessly on her bed.

" Mr..." Call Sandara gently, and then Grandma Maria turns her head towards her.

" Sir..."

When Maria's grandmother wanted to wake up, Sandara grabbed her shoulder and helped her sit up and lean on her bed board. Sandara also put a pillow behind the back of Maria's grandmother.

" Dara.sorry grandma, it's all because of grandma's ignorance, grandma didn't think Remon would do that to you. " Tell Mary's grandmother who has now shed tears.

" Granny..how does grandma know? "

" The grandmother overheard the Berlin conversation, and the grandmother was visiting the house of Remon. And grandma heard all of it."

" Mr..."

Sandara began to tear up, then she hugged Maria's grandmother. His heart was completely broken into pieces. Sandara still continued to imagine what she saw at that time.

Her father was killed right before her eyes, Sandara felt useless for not being able to do anything at the time of her father's death.

The pain that he suffered was getting deeper, Sandara had tried very hard to always cover the pain. But at this moment, all was difficult, he already could not hold back the tears that always wanted to fall on his cheeks.

" Sir..what's my fault? Why do all the bad things always happen to me? Why does my heart hurt? "

After nearly fifteen minutes Sandara cried in the arms of Maria's grandmother. Berlin who wanted to see the state of his grandmother was also entered into the room of Mary's grandmother.

Berlin saw Sandara who was already in her grandmother's arms at this time. Berlin just stood up and saw what was going on in front of him. Then Maria's grandmother saw her.

" Berlin..." Said Maria's grandmother, and Sandara also released her embrace from Maria's grandmother.

Sandara turned her head towards Berlin, she looked at Berlin still filled with hatred.

" Dara, you have to continue with Berlin, baby. Please forgive Grandma Remon's son. " Mary Mary said, holding Sandara's hands.

" Sorry Grandma, this is too painful for me. Now that I have no one, my life depends on no one. And I want to get away from all the things that are related to this family. I'm sorry grandma..."

" But Dara.you're a granddaughter of grandmother.don't sacrifice your love just because of Remon, grandma just wants to see you happy. "

" Me and Berlin never really loved each other. "

" What do you mean? "

Then Berlin pulled Sandara's arm and took Sandara out of Maria's grandmother's room. After that Berlin threw Sandara until Sandara's body hit the wall.

It was very coincidental, Frans was walking towards them and intended to give a report about the company to Berlin.

Frans saw what Berlin was doing, and as he approached Sandara and Berlin...

Bughhhh...!!!

Berlin threw his fists against the wall until his hands spewed a little blood.

" Are you crazy? Why are you talking like that to Grandma? Do you want revenge? Do you want to kill grandma on the spot? "

Berlin's box was still stuck to the wall, right next to Sandara's face, Sandara just turned her face without looking at Berlin's eyes. He thought that the Berlin fist would land on his face instead of on the wall.

" I don't want to continue, let's stop.I don't want to be evil and keep lying to grandma. Grandma's too good, and I can't do it anymore. "

" Well, do as you please.but, if anything happens to Grandma, I will never forgive you. Remember that..."

Then Berlin left Sandara, Sandara was a little depressed, and then she dropped her body onto the floor. Frans walked over to Sandara. Frans stood right in front of Sandara.

Sandara raised her head, and she stared at Frans's face which was currently looking towards her.

" I'm sorry I lied to you too, you have every right to hate me, Mr. Frans. "

Said Sandara then back down, and Frans held Sandara's shoulder and helped her to stand up.

" Stand up.you're innocent, I'm the one who quickly concluded, and didn't give you a chance to speak. " Speak Frans said softly.

" Aren't you angry with me? "

Frans shook his head and smiled towards Sandara. Then Frans took a few strands of Sandara's hair that covered Sandara's eyes, Frans also touched Sandara's injured forehead.

" It must hurt a lot..." Said Frans who was still staring at the wound on Sandara's forehead.

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