FOR HER SAKE
S2 - Is this really his wife?

After Tiara moved back to embrace her crying children, they calmed down and fell asleep.

There is a feeling of guilt when he cannot hold his emotions in front of children. It is not their fault they whine. Tiara can still handle her fussy children calmly.

But emotions in the husband make it easy to be provoked and accidentally exclaim in a high tone to the children.

Now that the children were calm, it was the woman who could not stop the clear lanju from her eyes.

"Why so crowded? is that what it's like to be heartbroken?" inner Tiara. Although she had seen her husband in the arms of another woman, she was also sick.

But this time the pain was even worse. Because her anger evaporated from guilt when her husband was in an accident. Also previously heard an explanation from Alvaro if it was just his childhood friend.

But now? the girl was even very hopeful for her husband. And the woman will not be so confident as to hope that the man does not give the yellow light. Give hope to the way open.

"Other times, please keep your emotions in front of the children. Pity them for fear." said Alvaro breaking the silence. Also after making sure both of his baby has slept.

Tiara grunts. "I've never been out of control in front of the kids" grumbled in my heart. Lazy to respond to her husband.

Alvaro could not see his wife who was still crying even though no sobs could be heard. From the central rearview, the man saw clearly his wife sitting in the middle of the children, rubbing her face many times.

Really am. Alvaro also felt sliced to see his wife like that. The wounds he gave his wife also hurt him more deeply.

"Sorry.. I was wrong. But-"

"Can't you talk about it later at home?"

"But you need to be horrified"

"So you said yourself, if I don't get out of control in front of the kids?! so yes, no, no!" Tiara didn't care what she called again that went back to lo-gue. Stupid time with that kind of thing. His heart was broken. Though she did not see her husband sleeping with another woman like the mother used to. But this alone feels like it has been destroyed.

Alvaro sighed and relented.

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After putting the children to sleep carefully and having the babbysitter to guard, Tiara went to her own room.

Not to meet her husband who is waiting and ready to explain. The woman went into the bathroom and slammed the door hard. His young soul was still a rebellious soul. The young soul that has long been put to sleep since having children, now feels awakened by the work of her husband.

Alvaro stroked his chest in shock. If only he was not feeling guilty, he would have argued with his wife who he felt was not polite slamming the door like that.

Inside, Tiara immersed herself in the bathup. Trying to cool his boiling head.

When that didn't work, the woman stood under the shower and shed her tears again. With a mouth that also spills all the maki poisons for the husband.

"Brengseekk's men!! I'm tired of taking care of kids and she's gnarling with other girls!!"

"If you don't want to go to college, you should say! don't even end up playing behind me when I'm busy!!"

"Why luck I never got lucky... Do you think I'm still suffering less, Al?" the young mother fell down crying. Crying his fate as a child is not as lucky as most people.

Born without a father. On the stamp of illegitimate children and often get insults from childhood. Married young because of a trap. Pregnant twins at a young age which is very very very not easy for him to live. And now what? cheated on?

What lucky fortune is reluctant to approach a woman born out of wedlock like her?

What are the sins of his parents, should he bear like this?

Is this karma, because daddy Alvin hurt his mommy?

And, does he have to get all this?

Tiara spent several hours in the bathroom just crying.

Let it. Let him spend the stock of tears, so that later he can stand up to face Alvaro without tear drama.

He doesn't want to look weak. She did not want to look sad in front of her husband. She didn't want her husband to feel like he was winning and needed the most.

He'll show you, if he's a Tiara. The strong girl who is able to face all the maki. Being able to fight Alvaro is the same when they used to be in school. Stand up straight to defend his pride.

The sound of knocking on the door sounded. With the voice of the husband who sounded worried.

"Yank.. Are you all right inside?"

Tiara grunts. "What do you think I'm doing here? suicide?" cibir Tiara who can only be heard by himself.

"Yank.. You will be sick later. Don't take a long shower."

"Huh. kind of care. Even if I get sick I keep dying. Let's get married to a girl." again muttered just for her own. While looking and wearing clothes in the dressing room. Her husband was still banging on the bathroom door. The longer the pounding gets harder.

"If you don't come out, I'll break the door!" threaten Alvaro who increasingly panicked because his wife did not reply.

He repeatedly put his ear on the door and heard nothing. Only the gurgling sound of water is still heard.

Tiara had deliberately kept the shower on so that her husband did not know he was done with his bathing business.

"I count to three, if you haven't come out, this door is really broken!"

Alvaro grew increasingly foggy when there was still no word from within.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Thi-"

"Destroy the pieces!" sahut Tiara exited the locker room door before her husband completely broke their bathroom door.

Alvaro gulped his saliva chelate. Staring at his wife from head to toe.

Is this really his wife?

Tiara is wearing lingerie. Clothes that women always consider disgusting because it is the same as not wearing clothes. And not a Tiara.

But this time Tiara was wearing it at the wrong time. When her husband could not touch her.

Never touch. Alvaro is sure he will be expelled immediately.

Alvaro still did not believe what he saw. What's more with wet hair that is scattered increasingly makes his wife look tempting.

Tiara was casually waltzing past her towards the dresser to dry her hair. Also perform other rituals that the woman used to do.

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