White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

How to atone for sins?

Without feeling it, a month had passed so quickly. Aksa and Yasmin are now in Yasmin's house, which has been mostly

much changed because Dion renovated it.

The young couple were waiting for Yasmin's sister, whom Dion reportedly picked her up from the dormitory. Somehow, Yasmin was very nervous waiting for the moment she would meet her brother.

This is a fact that Yasmin is hard to accept in fact. But as Dion's daughter, she must accept Marcel too, right? After all, living a lonely life without having brothers to share with each other, it felt very boring.

"Hey, are you nervous?" Aksa could feel his wife's fingers wet with cold sweat.

"Yes. I think I'm really nervous right now. If I wish, I could eat first." Yasmin asked, which managed to make Aksa laugh out loud.

"A person's nervousness, will usually be covered by doing other activities or divert the mind to be more relaxed and enjoy. But look at you. Why would you eat when you're nervous?" Aksa did not end up thinking about his female behavior.

"I, if I'm nervous, this is what you have to eat to throw away or reduce my nervousness" replied Yasmin.

"What if you get fat?" ask Aksa. Yasmin only squinted her eyes as her tiny mouth clucked in annoyance.

"Are you going to leave me when I get fat?"

"of course. A lot of other girls would be queuing up to sleep with me if they knew I was lonely."

"And it's never gonna happen!" yasmin replied while kicking Aksa's leg hard. Of course it makes Aksa hissing in pain.

"Oh my goodness, baby. Please don't be like this. God, you're more fierce than Aunt Ridha apparently. I thought you were as gentle as Aunt Aluna."

"That's it. I don't think you need much to say."

Just as Aksa was about to speak up, Dion's car roared in the yard, a sign that he and Inora had arrived with Marcel.

"Marcel, she's your sister, and the one standing next to her is her husband. Her name is Aksa." Inora spoke softly. The woman saw the eyes of the children and her daughter-in-law was so sparkling.

"Yasmin, Aksa, this is Marcel. Twenty years old, twenty-one years old. Three more months your brother will have his twenty-first birthday. Come on, say hello." Dion chimed softly.his distinctive voice and fatherly smile, making the atmosphere more warm.

"Hi, sis. I'm Yasmin." Yasmin greeted Marcel.

"Hi, sister. You're beautiful and gentle." Marcel's eyes sparkled, though,

"I'm Aksa, brother. It's nice to meet you."

"Hi, Aksa, sister-in-law. It's good to see you too."

Such was the warm atmosphere created in the Dion family. They are approaching each other and welcoming the arrival of Marcel. Until they did not realize, there was a tall figure staring at them with an erratic feeling.

Alex stood by the side of the road and peeked at Dion's house whose fence was still unfinished.

The man's eyes were unceasingly staring towards Marcel, Marcel who had a stature to a face as vague as the same as him. Alex did not dare to come closer.

Alex's face paled involuntarily. The man is fixated and proves for himself what his bodyguard said the other day, that Inora did deliberately hide Marcel from him, so that he and Aridha remain calm Tania was disturbed.

With dazed footsteps, the man climbed back into his car.

"Nora . . . Is that bad as I've been to you? You're even willing to suffer alone under my happiness with my wife? Jesus, God . . . What have I done to Inora?"

Alex couldn't hold tightness in his heart. The man went home, and did not know what to do. How to atone for his sin against Inora after this?

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