The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapter 69.

At 7 p.m., the man who claimed to be named Andra left the house secretly. Not without reason he did.

His body is alive, yet he feels dead. He is imprisoned within others. His freedom just disappeared, everything his wife told him none of it could be digested.

Andra came out through the back door, she had to fight me through a high concrete fence.

After making it through the transverse aral, he ran away from the elite housing complex.

Arriving on the big road, he stopped a taxi that was driving. Asking the driver to take her to the address Miko sent her.

Inside the house, Adila is already in a rift looking for Andra. All the workers shook their heads because none of them knew of his whereabouts, not even the security guard in front of them saw Andra's nostrils coming out of the gate.

"Mas, where are you?" muttered Adila while holding her head that began to feel dizzy, she had promised to attend a friend's event tonight.

Andra's taxi pulled over right in front of the gate of a bar. After paying the fare, Andra swung her legs slowly.

His eyes rolled wildly looking around him. His steps began to waver as he set his foot in front of the entrance.

"This place, I once dreamed of this place." Inner Andra remembered something, then continued her steps.

Andra continued walking, occasionally holding back her steps and turning her body combing every corner filled with visitors.

The more inward, Andra's vision felt increasingly blurred. The echoing music made his head feel dizzy.

Andra could no longer endure the piercing pain in her head. Shadow after shadow strangely slowly came to disturb his memory.

It was very painful to be stuck in a thousand nails, then pressed with a hammer. His pain made him groan violently.

"Akhc...,"

"Someone, please help me!" pinta Andra while pulling her hair strong, the contents in her head seemed to want to explode.

On the sofa there, Miko is still waiting for Andra's arrival. He was not at all concerned with the incident that happened not far from where he was sitting.

While looking at the watch that was coiled around her wrist, Miko sipped a glass of beer until it disappeared unnoticed.

"Where is that guy?" miko's mind now began to fidget, then knock on the surface of the table with the tip of her nails.

"Bruuuk"

Andra fell among the crowd of bargoers tonight. Some people ran towards him and helped carry his body.

A waiter came to help, then asked the others to take Andra to the back. There is an empty sofa that is unused.

After laying Andra's body on the sofa, the waiter ran into the kitchen. Look Miko's eyes accidentally catch him.

Miko got up from her seat and walked towards the kitchen door. In his mind, I don't know what the waiter did in the crowd like this.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why run around here? It's not a football field." ketus Miko.

"Sorry sir, I know this is not a football field. But it's an emergency" the waiter replied, then left Miko with a glass of water.

Miko grumbled annoyed at hearing that, what else her heart was already irritated earlier. The man he was waiting for did not reveal his nose at all, not even sending a message.

"Why do I have to face strange people like you today?" miko muttered while shrugging her shoulders with her lips slightly forward.

Miko returned to her seat, then turned on her phone and tried to dial Andra's number. But unfortunately, the man did not lift it at all.

"Bad! Are you playing me?" sumpat Miko, the look on her face reddened to hold back her annoyance.

Not wanting to drag on with her frustration, Miko began to concern herself with her work. He sat on the bench of the bartender and served the visitors as he usually did.

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Maura stroked Diona's hair gently, then sang a lullaby to her baby.

Maura's gaze looked sad, she was filled with thoughts of the father of her daughter. Under no circumstances and anywhere, she could never forget her husband.

His love even deeper, Dion left behind a gift that was so beautiful for him. A priceless gift compared to gold gems.

"I miss dear" murmured Maura softly, then kissed Diona's forehead in love.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Andra began to realize, she lay her back on the look of the sofa she was sitting on. Although his head was still dizzy, he tried to strengthen himself.

Andra looked back at her surroundings, she tried hard to remember everything clearly. But it made his head even more painful.

"Lord, please help me! I want to remember everything, who am I?" andra grumbled, it was very difficult for him to remember the memory that had been swept away in his memory.

Just as Andra was about to get up, Adila suddenly stood before him. Unbeknownst to Andra, it turns out that Adila has activated the GPS on her phone. Andra could do nothing in front of his wife.

"Mas, what are you doing here?" adila asked with a sharp look, then grabbed Andra's hand and grasped it tightly.

"Don't touch me!" Andra brushed off Adila's rough hands.

"Mas, just be childish like this! Remember, I'm your wife." snapped Adila who started to get emotional.

"Wife? Hahaha,"

"What kind of wife?"

"Is there a wife who could let her husband lose his memory?"

"Nothing, which woman can allow her tormented husband to endure this much suffering?"

"Not helping to restore my memory, you're keeping me shackled in this uncertainty."

"You think I don't know your cunning behavior behind my back, swapping my medication and replacing it with another drug. Do you want to drive me crazy?"

Andra was at a loss for words revealing her frustration. If not thinking about the surrounding conditions that were so crowded, maybe it had dragged her woman out.

Andra preferred to dodge and leave Adila still glued to where she stood.

Arriving outside, Andra called a taxi and asked the driver to drive her home. He felt that this world was so cruel, how could he live such an indistinct life sitting on his feet like this.

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At the same time, Diona suddenly woke up from her sleep. The little girl came back fussy not necessarily because. She continued to cry even though Maura was already holding her.

"Darling, beautiful Mami why son? Don't cry! There's Mami here,"

Maura swung Diona in her carriage, she was worried thinking about her daughter's ever-fussy state at any given hour. After being examined, Diona did not even have a fever.

"What's wrong with you, son? Don't scare Mommy!" murmured Maura while hugging her daughter tightly.

Maura sat down on the side of the bed, then grabbed the phone that was located on the bed.

While turning on the phone, Diona suddenly fell silent. And when Maura turned it off again, Diona continued to cry. It made Maura look at him confused.