The Mom For ARCHIE

Cannot Be Selfish

"What did you say?" Shean frowned.

"Yes, let's get divorced. You can go back to Elma." Lirih Risha by turning her face in another direction.he could not see a handsome face that would be angry to hear the sentence he uttered.

Shea stood up, swept her face roughly using her palms, then ruffled her hair in frustration. He wanted to destroy the things in the room, but he could not do it. Risha will be scared and hate her.

Shean approached, crouching back in front of his wife, reaching for Risha's hand. "Honey.. Look at me." His hand raised up to touch Risha's cheek, making her turn to him.he could see, the bright eyes that made him captivated it looked less beautiful because it was wet. "Didn't you love me? don't you love me?" Shean asked in a soft tone.

Clearly Risha heard it, her heart slashed as Shean asked her Love. It's not a matter of love or not. But the Archie thing. Yes, Archie.

Risha stretched out her hand, palpating the husband's cheek. "You don't have to ask me if I love you or not. Because of you, the first man to plunge me into Love. Shean, sooner or later, Archie will know who his real mother is. And Elma, will definitely demand child custody. I have nothing to use to hold Archie-..." Risha's words stopped.

"You have a love that elma doesn't have. you-"

"I don't want to separate a mother from her son. And I also don't want to separate a son from his father."

"Then you mean, you want a divorce after that tell me to refer to that woman?" Shean's voice was no longer calm and quiet. But firm and accompanied by anger and disappointment.

Risha nodded slowly. Seeing his wife's answer, Shean's chest rumbled. His wife may be more concerned with other people than their own marriage.

Shean stands up, pulls Risha's hand and takes the woman to the wall. Risha rebelled but her hands were locked by Shean's hands. The man looked at her with a sharp look.

"At any time, there will be no divorce between us! We'll be together forever!" Shean gritted his teeth.

"i have my own choice. You can't force me. If I don't give you a chance, it means you're willing to get divorced!!" Sahut Risha does not want to lose, he is still trying to rebel. "Take off Shean.." Risha looked at him sharply.

Shean further tightened the grip of his hand which made Risha feel the heat on her wrist.

Risha had tried to pull out her hand that felt like it wanted to break. This is what he doesn't like about Shean, that guy's rude. Always use violence to make him silence and succumb. Shean promises not to hurt her again. Risha's tears were coming out with a rush.

"Shean, you want to break my hand? You hurt me." Lirih Risha with a sobbing voice.

Shean is aware of what he is doing. He looked at his hand, then slowly loosened the hands of Risha who had been flushed because of his actions that always had difficulty controlling anger.

"Ohhhkk..." His frustrated screams condemned his passing deeds. Her hair was ruffled back. He always hurt that woman.

Which was neat with a full work suit. Now even the suit has gone out of nowhere, the tie was not hanging on his neck.

Risha's defense collapsed, slowly slumping down, she cried as she clenched her legs that were bent to match her chest.

Shean clenched his hands tightly then punched the wall repeatedly. No matter what his fingers are bruised. He also pulled the shoulder of the wife by force, then hugged her while condemning her actions.

kisses many times he landed Risha's hair. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I didn't mean to hurt you..." She was full of pleadings from her heart.

Risha grew sobbing in the man's arms, but there was no intention to return the hug. Nor did he reject it.

"Please don't think of anyone else. If Archie grows up, our son will understand. Honey, you don't feel sorry for me?" Shean loosened his arms, holding his wife's left right shoulder. Look at that pretty face. "I love you so much."

A tear fell on Risha's cheek when she heard Shean's expression of Love. He should be happy. But I don't know..

Shean lowered his head, his forehead sticking to Risha. The woman closed her eyes. "Don't leave me. Don't make me lose the woman I love the second time. Darling..."

Risha nodded slowly. Then put his hand on Shean's back. Of course Shean won't let go of this opportunity. He promises to love Risha, not hurt her.

Risha loosened her embrace then retreated slightly. "This is the last one. You should always remember it. If one day you deny it again, I promise I'll be gone by then. I won't listen to what you say anymore." Threat Risha.

"If I deny it, I will stay away from you. Unless you ask me!" Shean Sahut.

Risha took a slow breath and threw it away.

"Go away, I'm going into the kitchen!" Risha shook the hand of the man who was still holding his hand.

"What is kitchen made of? There are a lot of servants in this house. What's the point of them if the Madam intervenes?" Shean frowned.

"My hands are tired if I don't move. You better go to the office. Don't you have to work, why go home again?"

"There's a file left behind. Dann.. It's not important for now. Because, there's more to it than work." Shean grinned, looking at the wife with a seductive look.

"What?" Risha doesn't understand.

"Loud work that drains you and then sweats both." Without warning Shean immediately pushed Risha backwards until the woman collapsed on the bed with a surprised look.

Risha cursed many times. But Shean only chuckled softly as if he did not hear the swearing of the Woman below him. "Just enjoy not protesting." Shean laughed softly.

"Torture during the day!" Risha muttered with annoyance that made Shean even more unable to bear the funny behavior of his wife. He immediately devoured the taste of honey that came from the wife.

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In the afternoon, Risha woke up. His body felt sore, because Shean only stopped after turning it back like a grilled fish. He looked at the wall clock, already showing at half 6 p.m.

"Yaampuunnn." Risha rushes to wake up. She hasn't had a bath, and Archie must have been looking for her all day. "Shean is really outrageous."

Even that man was no longer beside her. Why not wake him up? Huh, Risha grumbled in her heart.

After the shower, he immediately put on a long nightgown suit. Since it was already night time, Risha did not wear any makeup on her face. Her hair was dried with a hair dryer.

"Are you awake?" Shean asked who had suddenly appeared on the doorstep of the room.

"Why not wake me up?" Risha pursed her lips. The woman sat in the dressing room.

Instead of answering, Shean walked over, then hugged his wife from behind. One kiss he dived on Risha's cheek. "You look tired. That's why I can't wake you up." Shean blinked one eye looking at himself in the mirror. Ah more precisely staring at the wife who had met red cheeks.

"Basic, bummer!"

Shean laughed softly. Then he remembered something. The man brought his lips closer to his wife but his eyes still messed with makeup.

"Don't take that pill anymore."

Seriate...