Carmen's Love Trap
Conflicts and Leaning on the Past

Zaky

I was confused about what to do, like just want to step already intercepted. What should I dong? Gone off? Not gentle once me!

Thankfully, my mom spoke up. "Sorry, Gas. I know how much you are hurt by what happens to our children. Neither you, nor I, want them to separate. The circumstances that made them separate. But let's see the sincerity of our children now. They want to start a relationship that already exists. What's wrong with us as parents being a place to unite them. Are we going to be selfish parents who put our emotions first for a moment instead of being happy to see their happiness?"

"Happy? Of happiness? Ask your son! Where has he been for a year? I've given her the chance to go home with my dear daughter. Does she love him? No! He made my daughter cry a lot. Now, after he's divorced, he wants a referral? That easy? Is it that easy for him to play the meaning of marriage? Or maybe she learned from you that marriage is meaningless?" Abi now even insinuated Mama. Reminds me of the past mistakes I made with Abi. Well, it gets hotter when Mama talks.

"Sorry, Bi. I interrupted. I have no intention of playing with marriage. I admit, I was wrong. At that time, I did not realize that it turns out I love Baby and just think as my beloved sister. But my love was outdone by the obsession I had wanted to pursue. Until then when Baby left, I realized that all I needed was Baby and not that behavioral obsession. Mama is not wrong. Papa is not wrong either. They teach good home. I was wrong. Me, Bi. For that, I came here to correct all my mistakes. I don't want to lose Baby. I love Baby so much" I said earnestly.

"It's easy for you to say love after breaking my son's heart to pieces? You think he easily put together the rubble of his heart that you've already destroyed? No! So, rather than you make it crumble once more, you better leave!" Abi stood up and was about to leave us without giving us a chance. Can't do. It can't end like this. I had intended that I would express my intentions today, unable to retreat again.

"Bi, listen to me first!" I stood up and prevented Abi from going inside.

"No. Once I said no, yes no! Whether you're the son of a rich man or the president's son, I don't care!" Abi kept stepping to enter the house.

I had to use my last weapon, even though when I glanced at Baby's face it looked pale. "We've been religiously persuaded."

Abi's steps were silent. He suddenly turned around and looked at me sharply. "What do you mean?"

"Abi didn't hear wrong. Baby and I have decided to re-refer, religiously and legally, we are taking care of. It has been ... a month over we referred and hid all of them from everyone. It's just the two of us who are ta-" I haven't finished what I said when ....

Brugh!

I'm the one who's focused on talking not ready to get an impromptu bump. My body was slammed and ....

Pork!

Prangs!

"ZAKY!"

My head feels dark. My jaw shifted in an instant and my back hit the wall. I opened my eyes and saw that a lot of glass shards from the flower vase were broken when I slammed.

"AMBIE!"

Shortly the sound of steps approached. The mother who was screaming was crying and saying her name. "Oh my God, Zaky!"

Papa got emotional watching me fall.

"Gas, calm down dong!"

Abi is getting emotional. "Breng! It was as if the son of a referrer! You need to teach me another lesson, son!"

No one doubted Abi Agas' physical abilities. Every day diligently train the muscles and even participate in Taekwondo exercises at the complex. It was easy for Abi to lift and corner me on the wall. "Never mess with my son!" abi said full of threats then ....

Brugh!

Back raw bogem I got. Now my lips feel torn, because I feel the blood flowing feels rancid.

"ABI ENOUGH!" scream Baby.

"I'M WRONG, BI! I LOVE MAS ZAKY!" baby shouted loudly to defend me. Her tiny body seemed unafraid against such an emotional Abi.

No, Baby. I don't want you to get hurt. Just me enough! I think I want to say that. I tried to stand up but my head was dizzy. The first barrel was so impressive apparently.

"YOU'RE STUPID OR WHAT? GO WITH A GUY LIKE THAT! IT'S HARD FOR ABI TO TAKE CARE OF YOUR DIVORCE, YOU EASILY MISS THAT GUY!" snapped Abi.

I saw Baby's hand shake. Baby looks scared. His face is getting pale. "I know I'm stupid. But I can see Mas Zaky's sincerity this time, Bi. We have been religiously. Bless us back!" pinta Baby who is crying is sad.

"Restu? Restu you said? It won't! Until when Abi won't" Abi hadn't finished speaking as Baby staggered and was about to fall unconscious. Papa who is not far from Baby catches Baby's body.

"Babys!" yell at everyone.

Mommy Dance ran up to her daughter crying. "Baby, Oh God, son. You why?"

I'm trying to get up. I need to get close to my wife. I tried hard to get close but Abi threw my body back. "Don't touch my son!" he said in a sinister and threatening tone.

"Dance, please hold it! I'll call the doctor first!" papa's Pinta to Mommy.

"Yes." Yeah." Mommy's changeover is now holding Baby's head while Papa calls her acquaintance's doctor.

Mama approached me. Mama had only cried to see her son beaten. Want to help, Mama has drowned first. "Son!" mama among her sobs.

"I'm ... fine ... only, Ma," I said in stammer. Withstanding all the pain I felt.

Abi whose emotions are slightly melted and his logic starts to walk then raises Baby. "We'll just take it to the hospital! My, get the car keys!"

"I'm the one driving!" papa offered himself. Since then the doctor did not answer the phone, probably was operating.

"No need. Go all of you! If anything happens to my daughter, I'll pay you all back!" abi Threat.

Abi then took Baby outside. Mommy Dance went inside her room, took the key and came out in a row. "You guys just go home. Treat Zaky. I'll call you later!" said Mommy who then went outside. Soon the sound of the car left. Leaving us who can do nothing.

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