Father of My Son
Inverted
Dira woke up in the middle of the night. He looked at the face of the wife lying beside him. Usually if you wake up at night, Dira will look for activities that will make him sleepy. This time around, Dira wanted to try finding her own inner calm. His right hand tightly hugged Bia, while his left hand rubbed the woman's hair gently.
The heating system is installed for
Raise the temperature in the room due to the cold temperatures out there. Bia moved increasingly into Dira's arms. Can be felt clearly, the heartbeat of Dira so that both bodies without a piece of cloth came into contact.
"You're so cute, anyway," Dira commented. His hands moved to touch his wife's face. Dira pecks the woman's cheek. "Beautiful my wife."
Dira laughed to himself. "I'm going crazy like this, anyway," he lamented with his own smile. Dira again lay down while bringing her cheek closer to Bia.
"If this happens, I will go all the way. Time should be wrapped into the office as well."
Bia moaned because she felt her sleep disturbed due to Dira continuously rubbing her cheeks on Bia. Immediately Dira patted his wife's back to go back to sleep. However, for a long time he felt sleepy. Dira's eyes began to slowly decline and then closed again. In five minutes, he slept well.
Another with two people who are enjoying happiness, even in a big city there is receiving karma. He sat on the sofa with his feet raised to the seat of the object while hugging his own knees. The more days, the more anxious he became.
Tomorrow he gets a call from the police due to violence in several staff and servants. Even these few days he just stayed at home without a job. All contracts with the brand as well as the title of the drama were cancelled. In some titles, Cloena's role was told to be dead.
"Cloe, aren't you sleeping?" asked Cynthia who went downstairs to see the lights on. Cloena's situation is getting more alarming. Usually he says rude, stubborn and demanding. Lately he was so obedient, silent and only spoke as necessary.
"I'm going to sleep" said Cloe, then got off the couch and walked up the stairs.
"Cloe, don't think too much. I'm sure everything will pass easily. You can do it." Cynthia gives Cloe some spirit.
Honey, that spirit is no longer in Cloe. He walked straight to his room. In his mind, he imagined how his life would rot in prison, live poor and full of insults.
Cloe's hand opened the door. Once inside, make sure to close the door. The corner of his eyes looked around the room. No more Dira to accompany her night. The man who always made her feel protected.
Cloe sat on the floor leaning her back against the door. His memory goes back to the past. Three years ago, when she first saw a Dira Kenan at a talent audition, Cloe felt nothing but charmed by her good looks.
Thenwhat? He's just a rookie artist who can't guarantee Cloe's life. Therefore, at a time when other artists so glorify the good looks of Dira Kenan, Cloe did not care at all. If only that night, after the concert he hadn't eavesdropped on Dira, Cloe's heart wouldn't have changed.
His face was so blushing when he received the phone call. Happiness in that man. "I love you. Wait till I get home, okay? There are a lot of slender girls here, but I prefer my stuffed horse."
Cloe's stunned. Despite his attention so far, many women who often seek attention on Dira. But none of it cares. The man was always glued to his phone screen.
Until the next day, Cloe saw what images were stored there. Dira hugs a woman with chubby cheeks on her lap. The couple's happy faces.
"He who?" cloe asked as she clashed with Dira in the show's waiting room.
Dira smiled shyly while scratching his head. "My girlfriend, brother," he answered without the slightest hesitation.
Cloe laughs amusedly. "Don't lie. Your boyfriend must be slim and pretty. Hmm. .. I guess, if not a cousin it must be a sister," said Cloe.
After saying that Cloe was shocked to see the expression on Dira's face that looked annoyed. Dira even looked away. "Indeed the attractive woman should be slim and tall. Want as beautiful as anything, they lost both good and cute from my boyfriend," protested Dira.
Cloe. "So it's your boyfriend?" tanyanya. Dira nodded with certainty.
"She is not beautiful, not slim is also not popular. I don't care, I love him" he said, inserting a cell phone into his pocket.
Cloe's speechless. He thought that in this world there was never a man who loved unconditionally the standard of physical pleasing to the eye. He actually found the man. "That's lucky for her boyfriend" thought Cloe.
To this day, after three years passed Cloe still feels Bia the luckiest person. Though all sorts of ways Cloe uses to make Dira fall in love with him. Although he satisfied Dira with his physique, when feeling at the peak of pleasure, it was still not once Dira mentioned the name Bia without the man knowing.
Cloe realized there was never any of her in Dira's heart. Every time they slept together, in Dira's shadow there was only Bia there. The most obvious part was how he often found Dira buying women's belongings and he sent them to an address. Although finally the item came back again because the recipient was no longer there.
"He always tried to get back to that woman. He just loves that woman. Since long ago, I was alone" complained Cloe while hugging her own body.
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The main conflict began to enter.