The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda

The Throne of Desire of the Candidate Duda
Chapter.72



Alvino flipped his body, walking with frail legs that felt no longer resting on the earth. His heart was broken for the umpteenth time.


Again he must be hit by a harsh reality that is even worse than treason. Shela's screaming voice asked her to stop as if she was no longer listening.


There was nothing more to explain and it was over with nothing left to have from her marriage. Without Alvino realizing that his cheeks had begun to be soaked in tears, he stepped blankly as if he did not know where to go.


What am I struggling in this foreign land, why am I so stupid that I have been deceived so many times. Why should I meet a woman like her. There were many questions in my mind, about fate as if toying with myself, what should I do now, Inner Alvino.


Because Alvino who had not cared about it, Shela also returned to the princess's nursery. He looked so panicked that several times pacing back and forth was unclear.


"What should I do now, I can't just shut up" Shela murmured.


While in a state of panic, suddenly his phone in his pants pocket rang. He rounded his eyes when he saw the name of the mother listed there. "How about this, why did Mama call."


Shela seems hesitant to take the phone call but if she does not pick up the Mama will be even more angry with her.


"Yes, hello Ma?"


[Basic son of a bitch*alan! What have you done, huh?! Alvaro Wilson just pulled out all his shares from Mama's company. Now what do you have to do, we can go bankrupt!]


"Ma, can't you just don't blame me, from the start this was Mama's plan! Did you ever think about my feelings for once, huh? I'm tired of everything, now that I don't care about Mama anymore, I want to take care of my own life!"


Araerkk!!!


Shela slammed her phone against the floor violently. "Aahhhk shit! Why is my life so fucked up like this." He looked at his daughter who was still unconscious until now.


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Meanwhile, Alvino was sitting on a park chair on the sidewalk. Since then he was only pensive, even though his gaze looked so empty, his mind was crowded with everything he once thought was fine now threatened to disappear from him.


After a while, Alvino took his phone out of his pants pocket. He wants to call someone who might make you better.


[Hallo, Mas Alvino. I was just about to call to ask Naya how is Naya now Mas?]


Aliya's voice was clearly heard from across the phone and it made Alvino feel even more if he needed Aliya by his side at times like this.


"Yes he's fine ... Aliya, have you ever been devastated that you felt all your happiness taken away by force?"


[Hey, why? ... Were there any problems while you were there, let's tell me everything.]


"I just lost one more wish that I had in my life, I'm completely devastated now. What should I do now, I don't know what to do."


Alvino closed his eyes again for a moment when he felt the tears that re-wetted the corners of his eyes.


[Your mother is crying? She's definitely not okay now. Listen to me carefully. Do you still remember my words at that time? Even though the whole world betrayed you, there is still me who will stand right behind you. I know now Mas still can't tell you everything, don't ever give up hope.]


Alvino just turned off the phone call. This fact was really burdensome and in the foreign country he really felt alone despite calling Aliya but he still felt not okay.


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