TRAPPED Marriage

Seductions

Oh God's.... Is this what it feels like to fight men? Can I just unplug it?

"Antar Sandra's coming home, make sure she's safe until home"

Both of his hands immediately caught the key of the car that Toby threw at him.

"OK..!?" Jorge segwra pulled me from two men who seemed to be still fighting until I disappeared behind the crowd

*****

A few minutes later, Jorge and I were walking through the streets of a city that was not too crowded.

It was about a minute that Jorge and I left the Premiere area for Toby to film. I caught the shadow of Albert who seemed to be huffed in discussing seriua with Om Yoga.

"Is Toby in serious trouble again?" I asked in my heart.

"Does this have anything to do with Rizal anymore?" Where my mind went - where. "Everything else Rizal will attack from Toby?" batinku.

"Pregnant mother don't mind much?" Jorge's voice broke my daydream.

"It should be so, somehow it's hard at my current position"

" Biasamya you are quite prepared for everything you will do? Aren't you prepared for this incident?"

I looked at Jorge's face still seriously watching the road.

"I'm considering that risk on Toby's side, but this time from mine ?"

This time Jorge furrowed his brows and looked at me for a moment.

"The quarrel was because of me, as you know Rizal was still adamant for me to divorce even though I was pregnant" I explained clearly.

"uhf... Why are there more coercive creatures in the world than I thought"

"The fate of marriage with Celebrity, the manta who was dissatisfied at appearing instead" Crisp laughs Jorge divorced.

But strangely enough I could accept that as a joke.

Aahs... I wish I could have a casual discussion like this with Toby. It is still clear when I also often joked with Jorge on the sidelines of our work in the past.

If only I had said my love first, could it be that the father of my son is Jorge at this time and we would enjoy the quiet streets tonight as a peaceful husband and wife.

"Haush.... Hush..!!" Hardikku on myself "Don't be - sort of. The father of your son is obviously Toby, and Jorge is his uncle" I warned myself firmly.

"what about your work and business studies?" I'm trying to talk about something else.

"Toby mwny finished quickly, he has taken over my studio and facilitated me with a work visa, In other words. "jorge took a break concentrating on taking the right side of the road and entering the right" direction "Toby is my boss" Jorge smiled.

"You just gave up on your bussines?" I asked a little surprised.

"I am in this country a foreign citizen, after all my biggest income is not from photography" Nada Suara Jorge sepeeti without burden. "I'm living it because I like it"

The relaxed life that Jorge has is my dream. Live time after time in a relaxed and calm and always level-headed.

"Sounds that you're okay"

Dag... Digs.. Dugs..

Satan, the sight of peace is not my destiny. At first glance, the figure of Toby who was detailing his orbit while forcing me to stretch out his thick hair.

*******

Slowly the shaver we were holding slowly headed over to Toby's head and gradually sagged his thick hair

"I lost a lot of ambassadorial contracts, commercials, dramas, when I married you, including movie contracts. I've divided my fortune by 50% with you outside with my monthly money." Toby started detailing what I could without stopping making me shave his hair.

"And to keep you, Mama may be in jail, Papa has a crisis of trust in his business, and the Agency is threatened to terminate his contract with me unilaterally "Toby's words continue.

Although now there is a clear crystal that might frame my bead as the view of Toby who began to lose his hair slowly in front of me.

" Mom may deserve to be in the law, but at least no need for excessive publicity, when that happens.."

Uhuk... I choked on my own saliva.

"There will be no one but me in your life, even if you take a step away from me"

******

Toby can swallow me alive if I run away, or choose someone else. Especially now that I'm pregnant with her child. Foam so I'll be sealed in the basement of his house.

Just imagine that I'm looking.

"Am I scary?" Jorge observed his face in the rearview mirror "Maybe because of my circumference?"

"Ah isn't... I was just imagining something else..."

"Do you look like a vampire? People often say that when I stay up too often"

I tried to laugh, "Really that's not it" Shall I. "It's just that given the problem, it's just plain degrading to be between two men - who are in a fight"

"Oh..." Jorge started driving when the lights started turning green. "My advice is you better stay at uncle's house, all staff two pulub four hours there. It'll be good to take care of your womb"

Ah... It is my in-laws' home, where the female in-laws often ignore me. And the reluctant waitress is friendly to me except for the cheffs.

I smiled faintly "Thank you for the advice"

"I'm serious..."

Me too, I can't imagine the faces of those servants knowing the account of Mama's cause in prison. Ckckck no, it could be that I'm in poison slowly.

But being avoided however torture lines seemed familiar to me. Although I chose to escape from the tightness of silent treatment at Mama's house back to Toby's house. But the situation is like this.

"At least you have a friend who accompanied you during Toby's promotional Tour Album" We've reached Toby's garage.

'Don't offer yourself Jorge... I was afraid to answer yes' My own mind is still captivated by Jorge's soft and shady swnyum