THE PERPETRATOR (You Cheated, I'm Two)

Maaf

Naya's eyes were closed with tears, either to be angry, disappointed, or to behave as she did not know. Now that she understands why time wakes up, Tristan looks confused and can't believe she's done it with him.

He also just found out that the child he once carried was not the son of Tristan as Tristan said that he did not feel touched Naya.

Marko raised his face closed withstanding the turbulent emotions in his chest over what his son-in-law had done but he was at a loss as to what it should be because it had all passed and had already happened.

Andrian grasped both hands Naya sat before him staring fixedly at the face of disappointed, angry, the woman he loved.

"I'm sorry I hurt you, I swear I didn't know it was you and I regret having done that to you."

"Although it's not me, you don't deserve to do that. You think I'm an item you want to play with as you please and throw it at someone else?" lirih Naya trembled withstanding the cries trying to let go of Andrian's grasp.

"I knew I was wrong, I admitted at the time that it was very evil to want to avenge the pain of my heart for Emily's betrayal and infidelity to Tristan's wife. I'm sorry, really sorry, I'm sorry, baby." Andrian groans apologetically subduing his face even tears trickled down his eyes.

Marko was surprised to see his boss crying, and only this time did he see Aldo like this. "Do you love my daughter?"

"I love Naya Pah, love her so much."

"If you love her why do you want to avenge Emily's hurt and that's a sign that you love Emily instead of Naya and you just feel guilty for what you did to Naya."

"No, I've never loved Emily, I just don't like traitors and I don't like being lied to. I seek vengeance solely to punish those who have betrayed."

"But it's not me you have to make the victim!" pekik Naya threw Andrian's grip.

"What you're doing wrong, you've made me even more hurt mind ache. Tristan hates me more and more and more arbitrarily berates, scolds, and accuses me of setting him up. He said that if I was cheap, ja*Lang who had tried to give my body to him and it turns out I was cheap, he was right I was cheap, hiks hyks" Continue to cry a mouthful.

Andrian shook his head, his heart ached to see his wife sobbing from his actions. He took Naya into his arms and Naya made a revolt not wanting to be hugged and banged on Andrian's chest.

"You're bad, Al. Why are you doing this to me? because of you, Tristan often slapped me. Because of you I had a child and had to lose it before she was born."

Marko and Andrian clenched their hands hearing Naya being slapped frequently.

"I'm sorry, honey. Sorry, sorry." Only an apology continued to be spoken from Andrian's mouth while hugging his wife calmed Naya who was crying hitting her chest.

He also shed tears of regret for planning it but his heart did not stop being happy if he was the one who had snatched away Naya's honor.

Naya's punch weakened perhaps because her power was also weakened by crying and beating Andrian's chest trying to release his embrace but could not be separated.

"I want to go home!" ogre.

"Yes, honey. We're going home."

"Bah, I want to go home to Papa," asked Naya between her tears.

Degs...

"Darling..." Andrian was surprised but Marko immediately patted Andrian on the shoulder and shook his head not to force Naya.

Andrian was closed in understanding, maybe Naya needed to calm down and he would allow his wife to stay at his parents' house.

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Marko's Residence

"Papa was disappointed with you, Al. But, Papa can't be a vigilante because everything has happened. Perhaps with Naya staying with us, she can calm herself down and try to come to terms with her times and accept your presence that has suddenly and indirectly hurt her," marko sat facing each other.

"Al understand, Pah. And Al will not force Naya to stay with Al as long as she is still angry. I'm really sorry" he said sincerely.

"Here you go, it's all happened and now you're married. Just waiting for the time when Naya will be back to how she was."

"Papa, go first, there's business you have to take care of." Marko stood up and approached Andrian and patted his son-in-law on the shoulder.

Andrian was filled with tears of grief from his wife, he did not expect what he did to make Naya get bad treatment from her ex-husband.

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Marko parked his car right in front of Tristan's house. The anger from earlier he was calm peaked after arriving at Tristan's residence.

"Tristan... Where are you?" marko shouted, opening the door of his house.

Tristan, who is struggling with Emily, is surprised that her father stopped by her house. Returning from the office, Tristan vents her frustration to Emily but the one in Emily's shadow is Naya.

Emily was also surprised and she quickly got out of bed in plain condition and took the clothes scattered for her to wear back.

"What's up, Pah?"

Bugh.....

Bogeman floated into Tristan's face and it made Tristan jump in shock without the cue his Papa hit and this was the first time he got a hard blow from Marko.

"Bad you're Tristan, Papa raised you with caring affection and Papa taught you not to hurt women let alone beat them. But you.." show Marko wrath.

"You hurt Naya many times. Hurt her heart hurts her scales and hurts her future child!" jolt Marko.

"Honey...!" Emily is shocked and he helps Tristan stand up.

"I don't understand what Papa means?" Tristan frowned in confusion and he stood holding onto the painful cheek.

"Why did you hit my husband? you should be thinking about why Tristan hurt your ex-daughter-in-law because she deserves to be hurt because she's a cheap actor," Emily scoffed at Marko's dislike.

Tristan glared in disbelief that Emily would say that to her Papa. "Em, watch your mouth!"

Marko stared intently at Emily, his jaws hardened, and his flaming red eyes emitted flames of anger.

"Emang right, your ex-wife is cheap, proof that she sleeps with men. He's that's ja...."

Grep.... Marko strangled Emily's neck until it made Tristan glare in surprise.

"Did you release Emily..!!!"

"Silence..!! Tristan!!!" pekik Marko stared at the wrath of Emily and Tristan in turn.

"Don't you call my daughter ja*lang! Here the ja*lang is you. You trapped Tristan in your arms and pretended that Tristan took your honor when you were a divorced widow."

"You seduced Tristan while Tristan was married by throwing your contemptible body into bed."

"You are the one who ja*lang actually..!!" her screams let go of the hand that was strangling Emily's neck.

Ukhuuk...

Emily coughed holding her neck.

"I won't let you hurt my daughter including you, Tristan..!!!" he said firmly creepy show the other side of a Marko Delano.

Degs....

Duaarr...

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