Bare With Bastard
Don't say anything.

Raisa was cleaning up the new house they were going to live in while hiding in London, lucky that time her father insisted on including her in English tutoring, so at least it is quite helpful as a support for his life while in the land of people.

Argantara saw Raisa who looked busy, from this morning Raisa struggling with homework, but not finished. Raisa was never taught about how to take care of the house, because Argantara really felt their fate would never be this bad.

Is this attitude just a charade?

It feels Argantara still does not believe at this time he even depends on living with his stepson, while Wana, his wife was out of nowhere, after being caught betraying her heartlessly leaving him alone.

Raisa rubbed the sweat that flooded her face, it was so tiring, her whole life never imagined she would face this kind of thing.

It was not that she could not hire people to clean this, actually the house was not so dirty as much as she had seen when she first came, Raisa thought it was easy for her to clean it alone. After all they had to save money, the cost of living in London was not small, and he could not work anything to support him, not to mention the health of his Papa, he thought of something more important than his sense of fun.

"Is Papa hungry?" raisa asked, still hoping that her Papa could nod in response to her question. Raisa actually wants to be very angry because Argantara seems to still want to throw it away, but he did not do it considering that Argantara is still his Papa, however Argantara, a person who is called the first love even though in fact they do not have blood relations.

Argantara looked at Raisa full of worry, he was afraid that even he could not take care of Raisa well, he was afraid to be rude with Raisa considering the current person he hated the most was Wana.

"Papa.." cried Raisa again.

Argantara nodded, alright he will try to accept his fate, however only Raisa he currently has.

...***...

Yaren increasingly tightened his embrace on Ayaz, why it feels so happy, having a partner who loves him so much, Ayaz said that last night, many times showering him with the word love that feels more and more makes him float.

"Good morning." said Ayaz who woke up because of the tight embrace of Yaren.

"Darling.." yaren exclaimed.

"Hmmm... Whahuh? What do you want?"

"Can I ask you something? Just one!" ask Yaren.

Ayaz changed her position to face Yaren with both still lying down.

"I want to see someone!" yaren expressed her wish. Suddenly this morning he remembered something.

"someone? Wh who? Who do you want to meet?"

"Emmm, are you going to get angry?" guess Yaren is a little worried.

"Tell me!"

"My brother!" answer Yaren.

"Who? A sneer?" guess Ayaz because he thinks Yaren doesn't have many acquaintances.

Yaren shook her head, "Sister Amri, he's a doctor!" saith.

Ayaz's eyes were round, didn't that mean that what Yaren would encounter would later be a man? This could not be allowed, his spirit of jealousy just strengthened.

"No!" sahut Ayaz spontaneous.

"Hmm?"

"I mean, why would you want to meet?" ralat Ayaz who apparently did not want to decide the word not just like that.

"Look..." As Yaren drew closer to Ayaz, she hugged her husband again, "Before, before I met you, he was the one who always remembered my birthday, it's just weird if suddenly I don't celebrate with him." explains Yaren. A little unreasonable, but that's the fact, he really wanted to see Doctor Amri, he wanted to say a big thank you for a long time, for the care he never got anyone but Doctor Amri.

Ayaz seemed to think, actually when it comes to matters of the heart, of course he refused, but again saw the face of the wife, fine! This time he will obey.

"When do you want to meet?"

"It's up to you, I don't have her phone number, so if baby wants to meet me with her, we can go to her house together." said Yaren.

Ayaz nodded, "I'll think of a good time!"

"Aaahhh, thank you dear!"

While if Ayaz is showering Yaren with love, another case with women who grumble even occasionally cuss the name of Ayaz with dirty words that he thinks Ayaz deserves.

"Damn! Ayaz bastard, I'm really going to kill him!" yelling Amla, she was rampaging in her room, it felt that cursing Ayaz was not enough, wanting Amla to meet the man and strangling him to death, it was only a responsibility if he still let Ayaz live in this world, while he had to be hit by a problem of this magnitude.

All of the bodyguards that Sian had recruited in his residence had already left, there were only a few people left who were indeed his confidants.

"Servant!" amla shouted, but unfortunately no one answered her cry, because there was not a single servant left.

"Haha!" Amla smiled smirk as she realized that, "Hahahahaha!" his laughter was loud and booming.

Then, with a messy step he walked towards Sian's room to store alcohol, meaning he only wanted to drink a little, to eliminate the fatigue that struck.

"I really don't understand, hahahahaha!" he shouted again as he walked, exactly like a half-crazy person.

Amla takes Vodka, she knows after drinking this she will be made to float, say everything that stands in her heart, she just wants to share, but with whom... No one is willing to listen to the complaints he is experiencing.

Amla just chugged him in the room, she had no preparation for drinks, she was really frustrated.

He enjoyed it so much, and slowly because his body was not strong to drink, so he began to fumble, the reaction of alcohol in his body actually worked faster.

"Hahahahaha.." cried Amla.

"It's crazy, it's crazy!"

"How can I be accused of being the cause, the cause of my own husband's death, huh? Are the people crazy?"

"Hmmm... Even though I didn't really love my husband, but still, I couldn't possibly kill him, there was still so much I had to get, he shouldn't have died that fast."

"Haha..."

"Ayaz, that guy... Completely insane, how could he do it, how could he do everything so real impeccably?"

"I was having a nightmare, I just wanted to wake up, but... Why not wake up?"

"When the real criminals are still wandering around."

Someone entered the room as well, wearing a suit like Sian, and also her appearance was deliberately made so similar to Sian.

"My dear.." cried Amla as she approached.

"You you are this? Hahaha, what else is this? They say you're dead, they find your body on the riverbank, but look at you even meeting me here unharmed, you're really my husband..."

"My dear, please tell them that I am not your killer, ahhh... No-no I must be crazy, let's go over there and show me your perfect body, they'll pull the report if you're alive!"

"Wait a minute!" Amla rubbed her eyes slowly, in her heart hoping that what she saw this time was really real.

Dam was right, Sian's face was indeed present before him this time.

"really... Even I've proved it, it's not a dream!" said it.

"I came here just to ask, what have you done with Romi and Erra? Where did you hide the two of them?" say that someone.

"Huh? Why do you have to ask where they were when you disappeared for so long, you should ask how I am, right, you are... I'm disappointed.." said Amla sadly.

"I just want to know... Hurry up and say it or I'll go again." threatened someone.

"Aahhhhhhhhhhhh... Yeah yeah, well, I'll answer, I'll tell you where they are!" prevent Amla.

"Where? Tell me, where?"

"Hhhhhhhh!" Amla took a deep breath, "Actually... I don't know either!"

"What?" snapped at someone, why not know, just in vain to come here.

"Yes, that day when you disappeared I freed Romi and told him to kill Ayaz, but... After Romi succeeded in thrusting the belly sword of Ayaz, the poor man was taken by the people of Ayaz, I was looking for his whereabouts but I did not find him, Romi was lost without a trace, like in the earth... You don't even know if the old man is alive or not!" amla clear.

"What?"

Amla nodded, "You are this... Why do you seem to care so much about them?" Amla hugged the body of that person.

"While Erra? Say it!"

"Erra, I had one of the bodyguards move him to a secret place next to the old villa of the Huculak family, but... Unfortunately Erra also disappeared, and the bodyguard who took her was also somehow to die horribly, I can't believe it..."

"Darling... You know, Ayaz did it, he was the cause of everything.. Even though I don't have any proof, but I'm absolutely sure that he did it!"

"Don't mess with it!"

"i don't mess around, I'm talking really! Who else if not him?"

Someone passed by, leaving Erra who kept calling him affectionately, "Honey... Don't go!"

The door he accidentally closed from the outside, however this could not be allowed, he had to look for evidence that Erra was the one who was guilty in the case of Dale Adrie and Sian Huculak!

"Aisshhh, why is it so hard to snare her, I'll think about it!"

...***...

Rymi looked around, the room was dark, she took a deep breath and seemed disappointed to not find her future husband there.

Rymi stomps his feet, he is really upset half to death, it turns Ocean home, ignoring the threat of his eyes.

"Basic!" objurgation.

Rymi was about to turn to the room but before that a burly hand hugged her from behind.

Taps!

"Let'soo!" he shouted, but his mouth was immediately filled by someone.

"Rym it's me!" whispered.

Rymi was speechless, the voice of him really knew him very well.

"Samoudra!" he said he was excited, but after realizing he was back to being indifferent.

"Why? Why not go home?"

"Huh?"

"You still angry?"

"I asked why not go home?" ask Rymi to press.

"Why indeed?"

"You are!" objurgation.

"Rym, don't be angry again..." Bujuk Samudra's.

Rymi completely ignores the Ocean again, but a second later the Ocean immediately carries Rymi's body and immediately brings her into the room.

"Let go!" ronta Rymi, not shouting but still it sounds rejecting.

"Husss, don't say anything!" said Sam. It remains in its stance.

Seriate...

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