Weak Wife Becomes Strong

Describe the Past

Once in the room, Aksa called her back. He ignored the man again. There was no longer the slightest taste that he had once stored as high as a mountain. Even he was willing to do anything for the sake of the man, but now he realized his mistakes in the past. Without realizing it there was another figure who was much more injured than him, Izora. Instantly his memory floated on the memory five years ago. Where the two went on vacation to the beach.

"Saira, don't run while looking back, you bump into people later." Izora shouted but Saira did not show up at all, she preferred to run and eventually hit someone.

Izora who saw that, immediately approached them and apologized.

"Eat him, if you pack your eyes, don't be snoring!"

"I'm sorry again Ma'am" said Izora.

The girl who had been hit by him seemed dissatisfied if only with an apology. He still provoked anger by cursing Saira.

"It's this big but like an idiot girl!"

Saira who did not accept herself was said to be like that provoked anger. But Izora first slapped hard on the girl's cheek.

"So your mouth is yes, I am still being polite because my sister is guilty, but an apology is not enough? What should be insulting? I can go berserk and claw your mouth if it's still here!" Izora shouted roughly.

Hearing that, the girl decided to leave rather than have to lose her beautiful face. He would assume he had never met the two at all.

"You're not papa, are you? So do not be reckless if Brother said it." the lecture after cleaning Saira's knee is dirty because of a fall.

"Babylon because love you, you know. Anyway, later if we take another vacation, Brother will bring a bodyguard so that he can monitor you all the fierce people like that."

"But encourage Sister instead," kekeh Saira made the 25-year-old girl upset to hear her sister's words.

"Awas, later you will report to Mama" he threatened, even though it was all just in a strand of words without really ever being reported to both parents.

Izora loves Saira who is only two years different from her. Every will of his sister he always fulfilled without frowning. Same with both his parents. What Saira wants, will soon be granted without the need to wait any longer. He is very pampered, different from the brother who is very independent and always be his shield.

Saira slowly cried, remembering her grudge just because of the pain she was in. He never thought about what his brother had been through alone. No matter what your father feels when he loses it. He was already very sinful because he judged without understanding. Izora did make a mistake by continuing to have a relationship with Aksa. But he never asked in his heart whether Izora did all the pure harm to him or the other.

"Stupid, stupid Saira!" his sobs.

It still had a pale, lethargic face and eyes full of despair. Struggling alone for their mother's recovery. Here Saira lives with the rich treasures of the girl who owns her body.

"Sorry, Mama. Sorry!" his shoulders trembled strongly withstanding any loud thump from his heart. Why he never wanted to understand what his brother felt. He has been so selfish for so long.

"Sorry, Brother."

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