Bare With Bastard

Bare With Bastard
I'm sorry Nindi... Excuse me...


"I can let you live, on one condition only, do you want to hear what the conditions are?" ask Marco again.


Sian was silent, but from his view Marco knew the man who looked his age was waiting for the next word he would say.


Marco drew his face closer, "You must revive Nindiku!" marco said, whispering in Sian's ear. "Haha!" he continued laughing again, it was like a madman who could not accept the fact that the person he loved no longer existed in this world.


"For the eye must be paid by the eye, then... What more could I want from you than death? You have no right to live, but death is so easy for you, your life is worthy of a long journey of torment!" Marco stared angrily at Sian, his hand definitely picking up the whip hanging in the storage and "Slassshh!" the body, which was still bound by the iron wire, was back on the attack, his hands and body were flogged back to bleed.


Sian closed his eyes, indeed he would rather die than have to get torment like this, why it felt like every second and minute so slow through it, he had been facing this torment for days, he had faced this torment, not a mouthful of drinking water and not a mouthful of food entered his mouth, but why does it feel he did not die.


"Slasshhhhh!" his scarred body regained the whip, Sian could no longer groan, he did not have enough strength.


In the pain that he felt, Sian also realized, it was possible that Ayaz had also felt the same way as he currently felt. Again and again Ayaz asked Sian to kill him, but Sian did not do so and instead made even more painful torment for his stepson. No matter what Ayaz pleaded, no matter the moans of Ayaz's pain, no matter the fresh blood that kept coming out because of the wounds he had made, Ayaz vomited his blood many times, but Sian seemed blind and even repeatedly hit his body.


Giving stale food, food not worth eating, He even considered his pet dog more valuable than Ayaz, no matter what he had done to the innocent child, only a child was required to bear all his hatred for Nindi, and only because of the property of a Nindi Rowans could she do such a despicable thing to her stepson.


Though if Sian could be a little breastfed, if only Sian could free Ayaz even though he had to by driving Ayaz out of the house, or even the craziest thing, for example by killing Ayaz, there might not be such a grudge.


Why is he so greedy? Isn't he currently able to have everything even without the inheritance from Nindi that he had been aiming for, even he was willing to wait for the treasure for twenty-eight years, and unfortunately he had to end up pathetic like this.


Treasure had blinded him, treasure had taken hold of his ears, treasure had changed his outlook, and also treason, indeed though Amla had possessed his heart, sometimes Sian still dreams of Nindi being under his confinement, the real thing is that Sian is so disappointed why the woman he loves so much can betray him.


For what time Nindi accepted the matchmaking done by their parents if in the heart Nindi already residing the name of another man, Nindi, why expect him to be a companion if in fact Nindi has even lied to him, even with his crazy woman is pregnant with seeds from other men when married to him, is it crazy to dare to play with his feelings?


Hate, but also love, that is what he felt every time he saw Nindi, with so much consideration, finally that day Sian had decided to accept the presence of Ayaz. Initially for days his attitude towards the little Ayaz who had just been born back then was not so cruel, Sian could still stare at that face, despite the raging doubt in his heart.


Nindi always tried to comfort her, reassure her and said she was the only man she cared about right now. Sian remembered Nindi also said back then to look after him and Ayaz.


I believe you still have a little love for us, you're the only place we're taking shelter in, the place we're taking shelter in, sorry if I asked for too much, but... Please take care of us even if your guard will never be sincere, I will understand.


I'll pay a lot for it. Please, I can only hope for you...


Sian regretted having been swept away by the charm of the world, after the age of Ayaz entered four years, that's when he knew Amla, an abege woman who was certainly younger than him who he met at the nightclub, hearing the complaint of the woman who said her life was unlucky because betrayed by her lover made Sian feel the same fate as Amla.


Sian often visited the nightclub where he met Amla for the first time, and occasionally Sian also met the woman.


They exchange cell phone numbers and being close, Amla for him is a place to share, Sian also tells how the story of his household with Nindi and for him to pour out his heart with Amla at that time can relieve the burden of his mind.


He never knew how Nindi struggle to care for Ayaz alone, Nindi who at that time did not have many requests so understand his position.


That day, Sian felt that her closeness to Amla was beyond normal limits, the woman always seemed tempting to him, and after all when Sian returned home, she said, Nindi for him never suspected the slightest of his activities that always go home late at night, even Sian not infrequently come home at dawn, but the woman never invited him to fight, never protested his behavior. Even if Nindi once asked where she was from, why she came home that late, or if Nindi was angry about her actions, maybe Sian would remain firm in her stance. That only Nindi, the name of a woman who lives in his heart, and that is his wife.


It was also increasingly convincing Sian that it was possible that Nindi actually did not care about him, as long as he could accept Ayaz then Nindi would not care about anything anymore, including if he really had an affair with Amla.


Sian actually tried it, because the burden of the mind that never subsided and thought Nindi did not care for him, making him look for other warmth out there, Amla... The woman says she will give her satisfaction, and Sian happily accepts Amla's good intentions, not knowing exactly what Amla is planning for her.


I'm sorry Nindi... Excuse me...


In every wound given by Marco, Sian never ceases to say sorry, sorry for someone who actually never left his heart.


Seriate...


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