Bia, the Substitute Mother
Shaka and Bia's Anger Escape

...The painful things we sometimes find ourselves. However, the best remedy is to live it to the end. ...

...~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha...

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I don't feel like the sun is starting to rise. A pair of eyes had since been staring at the sleeping man by hugging him. The man who had somehow started to enter his mind.

The usually sharp eyes of men are now being closed. The eyes that were staring at him full of hate now looked like a small baby that was sleeping quietly.

Bia smiled a little. He raised his hand and rubbed a bit of Shaka hair covering his forehead. He still remembered how Shaka treated himself gently. Although he knew and realized that the man thought of him as Dhira instead of Bia.

But let him be happy for a moment. Bia's not lying. Shaka is a handsome guy. His face was firm with sharp eyes. Don't forget her sexy lips but beat a level 50 bon cabe for the spiciness.

"Dhira." muttered Shaka with his eyes closed.

Bia pulled his hand. He was given a slap by the man. Even in his sleep, the man remembered his wife well. Bia's eyes closed. She doesn't want Shaka to see her wake up first.

"That's lucky, Mr. Dhira. Having a man who truly loved her perfectly," Lirih Bia inwardly tried to remain calm.

Shaka slowly rubbed the back of the figure he was hugging. However, something made his heart seem to jump as he felt something different.

Dhira's back was slightly smaller and very much he memorized. However, why did the back he was currently holding felt wider and smoother.

Finally Shaka opened his eyes. He saw who he had been holding since.

His heart spontaneously stopped strongly. His hands broke out in cold sweat as his eyes looked at the figure he was currently hugging. His eyes spontaneously lowered. He was increasingly unable to say anything more as the bodies of the two looked innocent inside the thick blanket.

Shaka was really angry. His eyes glittered sharply. His breath hunted and he violently rose from his sleep.

"Suck!" Umbat Shaka who made the movement caused Bia to finally open her eyes.

"How can I sleep with you, huh?" Shaka shouted.

"Mas Shaka's. It's still morning. Don't… "

"I don't care" Sela Shaka angrily. "How can I sleep with you, huh?"

"****!" Umpat Shaka was so angry.

He got off the bed. Grab her shorts and pull her hair back.

"You are a cheap woman!" Shaka shouted harshly.

"Mas! This is our deal. Did you forget?" Bia exclaimed as she pulled out a blanket to cover her innocent body.

"But I also have an agreement with my wife. If you're not pregnant, then our agreement is off!" Shaka exclaimed with a flash of eyes that actually formed a great hatred. "But you… "

"Disturb everything. You are willing to sleep! What kind of woman are you, huh?" Shaka shouted insultingly by pointing at Bia's face.

Suddenly his memory remembered something. He remembered it before he was unconscious. He drank a drink made by Bia.

"What are you mixing with my drink?" Shaka asked up on the bed and pointed at Bia's face. "Tell me!"

Shaka shouted out loudly. That would have scared Bia. The woman's hand trembled because only this time did she see someone so enraged at her.

"What we're mixing!"

"I don't mix anything!"

"****. You lying?" Sela Shaka with her hunting breath. "I won't sleep with another woman in a conscious state!"

"You're sure, Mas. You're not tempted by me… "

A slap then hit Bia's face until the woman's face turned and did not continue her words. She could feel the heat on her cheeks. He could feel pain and also something wet on the tip of his lips.

The woman scoops the blanket that covers her body. He could feel Shaka's unkempt anger.

"For this time I found a cheap woman like you. Just for money, you would throw yourself in the bed of another man, marry him for a child" Shaka said with a very spicy speech.

He pushed Bia in the face and got out of bed.

"You are the most cheap and lowly woman I've met in my life!"

After saying that Shaka quickly went from there. Leaving Bia who closed her eyes with heavy breathing.

He's about to get angry. He was about to hit himself. However, Bia tried to hold him back. Wasn't all this agreed upon by both of them. But it hurts like this.

Until a shadow of his mother's past twists. Bia pulled both of her legs. Bend and hold her tightly.

"Sorry Bia, Mom. Did it hurt like this before?" Mumbled Bia slowly.

He tried to get out of bed. Hold the blanket and stand in front of the mirror. He stared at her reflection. Pointing to himself with a mocking laugh.

"Since that incident. You are cheap. You are lowly and mean nothing to anyone. So why are you crying now? It's all free for you!" Said Bia with eyes that really did not cry.

He really didn't shed any tears. Bia looked at herself with a low look.

"Junk!"

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I don't know how many hours Shaka has been in the other room. He looks for calm. Until the clock on the wall shows at nine o'clock. Shaka started to come out. He stared at the door of the room, where the last night had happened.

After that he grabbed the phone he put on the living room table. Shaka sat down and called his wife.

It turned out that Dhira contacted him first.

"She is indeed the best wife" Shaka said by shifting the call until it was connected.

"Good morning, dear. I miss you" Shaka said slowly.

"What did you do to Bia, Mom!" Strangled Dhira furiously.

The woman's voice was screaming. Yes, it is very clear if Dhira is angry.

"What did you do to Bia, huh? What has your mouth insulted him? Why did Bia cancel our deal? Why did Bia say she didn't want to continue with this deal. What did you do to him?" shouts Dhira furiously.

Shaka's heart stopped beating. He put the phone away and looked at the name again. Right, there's a call from his wife. The wife he loved so much.

"Dhira's… "

"I don't want to hear any explanation, Mom. You need to find Bia now!" The Dhira final.

"What doyou mean. Don't you know. She… "

"I told him to, Mas. I asked him to put the medicine in your drink so that everything would be done immediately and our desire would be achieved. He did what I asked, Mom. That's my will. Not Bia! Because I know you must be trying to find another way to thwart everything" Dhira said in a trembling voice.

"Are you sure you want a divorce from me?"

"What are you saying, Dhir! What kind of thought is that?"

"Then why are you insulting Bia until she leaves, Mas?" Sahut Dhira with tears.

Shaka speechless. He really felt pain hearing Dhira's cry.

"I'm sorry, honey. Sorry," said Shaka regretfully.

"You have to find Bia everywhere. You have to persuade him to come back with our deal. Our path is wide, my. Just a little more Mama and Grandpa's wishes realized. Please, Mas. Please change this time. For our wedding too!"

~Connected

God, I'm picking this emotion anyway. Kesel, gedeg mix into one.