Heart Darkness
Chapter 110 If I Let You Go ....

Elgio chased Marya to Diomanta Pavilion, paused for a moment in the city park and calmed his mind. He could not face Marya with the same anger before returning to the car. The atmosphere of the house is quiet as usual, maybe it will change tomorrow when Arumi comes home. He went into the room to find Marya still struggling with textbooks.

"Have you eaten, Elgio?" ask Marya slowly. They were marahan but he could not let Elgio starve especially in his mother's house.

"Not yet, Marya," said Elgio standing at the doorway all wrong despite being grateful Marya finally spoke. He wanted Marya's understanding of the girl's sensitive condition. How much he loved Marya who spoke to him without distracting from the book in front of him.

Marya stopped studying, took off her glasses and stood up to Elgio. Without saying much he took off the man's tie and coat and then his work coat.

"Go take a shower and we eat together."

Pushing Elgio into the bathroom and closing the door. Marya was still there when the shower lit up, controlling a very bad mood. This problem started from Elgio hiding a woman and someone was Irishak Bella. For whatever sake, he hated the Irish, even though he did not have a blatant look of like, there was something about the Irish that was very upsetting Marya.

"Alright, just get here, Marya!"

Elgio didn't tell himself because it wasn't important. That means, Irish doesn't matter or Marya doesn't matter because it doesn't matter. Marya is hard to accept. He took a long, strong, deep breath before slowly blowing. But Elgio swore not to be with Irish and not to meet the woman. The problem was over, why did his heart not want to understand? He was very jealous. Oh what is this? Marya was upset. They had a big fight today about Ireland.

"Oh my God, how hard are you to send Irish to her own soul mate so that she doesn't consider Elgio her future lover" Marya grumbled at the attic hoping God would grant her prayers.

Marya's memory drifted away considering how much Elgio had done to make her happy. He hurt Elgio enough today with suspicion.

Marya prepared Elgio's change of clothes and went back to the bathroom door. Elgio has a lot of problems at the office and he suspects her husband is leaving with Irish. Marya knocked on her own head. What has he done? He knocked back his own forehead and was shocked when the bathroom door suddenly opened. Elgio came out with a towel around his waist.

"I'm sorry for overdoing it with you" Marya said, looking down on Elgio's toes. He spoke very rudely and no-no to Elgio because he was burning with anger and jealousy. His face was raised and their eyes met. Handsome look and gray eyes are a refreshing blend to enjoy brown eyes. Do not refuse just to crackle with pounding when Elgio greeted him with a light peck on the forehead. Then the man leaned over and kissed her lips. Water drops from hair that is still wet. When his hair was messy, the guy was really sexy.

Elgio clasped Marya's waist carefully before kissing her again slowly, longer in exchange for, let's get better. The man carried the woman with one arm to the bed and peppered her there. They go through bad days and Irish is a test of love. They should not falter and be provoked because they both know, they will not be able to live if separated from each other. They were destined to be like a pair of legs, a pair of hands, a pair of eyes.

"I should have been more understanding and more patient" Elgio said.

She is older than Marya and the woman is pregnant. It has been a few weeks Marya experienced a lot of mood shocks. Because of the fear of hurting the baby, there were also many interruptions that occurred, plus Marya had to study hard, Elgio never again touched his wife. In fact, they need romantic and friendly passionate things to relieve stress, a better mood and a more solid bond between them. He grabbed Marya's wrist and stuck her lips there, closed her eyes and felt the pulse of the girl as if to recharge her energy with Marya's pulse. When his eyes opened, he smiled at Marya who only noticed his behavior without even wanting to ask.

Full of Elgio's desire to surprise after a light kiss, jumping from one point to another unusual until Marya's jealousy evaporates without a trace leaving only three crucial words and one punctuation mark, they have each other. Delaying hunger, Elgio invites Marya to wander along with great care despite the excitement of hot lava, hoping that after making love, they will feel better, happier, and more happy, be more positive in the relationship and stop being jealous of each other because it is a waste of energy.

Night crept and the walls of Diomanta Pavilion were more silent witnesses to their romance than their home in Durante Land.

"Have you eaten?" asked Elgio heavily cradled Marya and stroked the belly that did not look swollen. He was also very guilty of his wife. Promise never to hide anything from Marya again.

"Not yet" said Marya and Elgio sigh disappointed, not like the answer but do not intend to be angry. They just got better.

"What about Mom?" ask her again in Marya's head.

"Mom ate and was sleeping. I thought you were going home to Durante Land. I'm sorry to upset you," Marya said softly sounding sorry. Imagine going to sleep alone to make him moody. He used to sleep in Elgio's arms and the night would be excruciating if the man wasn't by his side.

"No, Marya. You can't sleep without me. So, I can't leave you alone" Elgio said, wanting Marya to stop regretting her own attitude.

"Can we wake up? You have to eat, Marya!" Elgio still rubbed Marya's stomach slowly before stopping and pulling Marya up.

Marya is back in a dress shirt and black leggings. Her hair was curled carelessly and the woman was always a stunning beauty. They went to the dining room.

"Sit down!" tell Elgio when they get to the dining room to make Mary shrivel up. A housekeeper seemed to be getting ready at the dinner table, serving food. The man filled the plate before thrusting it at Marya. "You can be angry with me or upset with me, but don't forget that you have someone to always look out for in there."

Marya nodded. "I'm sorry!"

"Eat, Marya! Forgive my rude attitude towards you!"

The aroma of the dining room is a very thick lemon aroma. Marya eats under Elgio's supervision. When the stomach is full, the brain is more maximal to work and after making love, the two increasingly want to be alone. They turn to the study upstairs but Elgio doesn't let Marya learn just to pull Marya into her lap and follow Ethan Sanchez's advice to talk to her often. Can't believe that son of a bitch taught him a lot.

"Sorry to listen to your parents' quarrels. You've even been named Baby Cute by your mother's best friend. I'll read you a fairy tale before I go to sleep and don't try to hear anything other than my voice!" elgio said long to the baby who was behind the flat stomach of the wife. It incited the words of Ethan Sanchez. Marya pleads with Elgio, not believing her husband is threatening their baby. He can't stand funny. "We will meet soon because we will visit the obstetrician and visit you" Elgio said, hugging Marya.

"Isn't it too soon Elgio?" ask Marya pounding. They'll see their baby on the USG screen, imagine that, Marya's so excited. "He may be very small" Marya said enthusiastically.

"Yes, but she'll grow up soon and your stomach will swell. You're going to explode like that and I'm going to be sick," complained Elgio pretending to be grim.

"I will try harder to control my emotions. Do I have to stop school when my stomach is growing?" marya's question sounds resigned. He can't go to school with a belly.

"Em, yeah. I'll find a teacher for you. I'm sorry!"

Marya looked up at Elgio and was comforted when the man kissed her as if dissatisfied with her in the room. Marya turned to Elgio and replied to the man. I don't know what happened after this, Marya doesn't expect any more misunderstandings. He will arouse Elgio's love for him tomorrow or the day after tomorrow in a way he still thinks.

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While in an Apartment ....

The Irish shut down and rejected all incoming calls, including from mayors who wanted to meet, from the prosecution and from investigators. He stopped watching the news and just lay in the dark to recover himself. His intention to escape is hindered by the condition of the body down and drop. His soul could still get up and encourage him, but the body was injured too deeply to just want to rest. He can't go on a visa and sue Hellton, that son of a bitch. Every memory of Hellton's treatment of her Irish was trembling with wrath and hatred.

Carlos Adelberth came up with a routine of cooking food for him, offering help to call the doctor but the Irish refused. Carlos seemed devastated to see Irish in such pain.

"Irish, I'll call an assistant to accompany you. You know, I have to go," said Carlos sitting on the side of the bed watching the weak helpless woman.

"Are you back in Gaza?" ask Irish to come.

"No, Irish," replied Carlos sounding listless. "Something happens to Oriana Fritelli and I have to find her."

Despite being very dislike of Oriana Fritelli and words as sharp as her dagger, Irish is disturbed to hear that her friends are missing.

"Where's Oriana, Carlos?"

"Oriana went to see the sepa*ratis chief, the commander of the liberation war at the end of the East Coast, Thomas Adolfus. Oriana believes Thomas involved local children in the war and he went to find out the truth about the recruitment. It seemed Thomas was deeply offended at Oriana's abrasive attitude. He was put in a dock storage facility when an attack occurred there and Oriana disappeared. I hate the uncompromising and persistent attitude you both have. Can you only cover news in the entertainment industry? Interviewing a director or a movie star is safer, than the glare of fascism and the regime let alone the pursuit of Mafia crime. You're not a wonder woman with supernatural powers, Irish. You can be killed by the mafia if you're careless and they're highly trained to find you even if you hide in a rock cave."

Irish can't deny, Carlos' words are true.

"Forget about me, how did you find Oriana?" Irish had experienced that. Kidnapped****** and taken to their training camp. She didn't eat for days and was nearly raped, so Carlos found her. But now, she was still raped by the person she offended.

"Adolfus asked the government for a ransom for his life. The absurd ransom. The ransom money will be used to supply illegal weapons and attack the government. You didn't see the news? Our country has just come out of crisis and the country cannot waste hundreds of millions of Euros for a news reporter even though journalists like you serve for the country. You will only die a martyr and be remembered as a hero of the country. My superiors, let me disappear for 72 hours to save Oriana because our military can't be officially involved, Irish."

"You alone?" Irish knew Carlos was great but the sepa*ratis group were embittered citizens and moved with guidelines under the instigation of certain parties to revolt. They sometimes have no conscience, assuming that whoever offends them is the enemy. They're very sensitive.

"No, I'll form a team tonight. I have to go to jail to get Lucky Luciano out of there and come with me. The man had no fear, he had held a gun since he was 13 and was very experienced. I recommended him to the leader to come with me. In return he will get leniency." Carlos looked at Irish weighing whether he needed to tell Irish. "You're going to accept the Irish militant demonstration for dragging Lucky Luciano. The man was loved by the people of one city and the suburbanites adored him very much for being generous" Carlos said at last. "Miss Reinha Durante asks for prayer support every night in the suburbs by opening social services for the homeless and displaced children. He took care of them there at night and went to school in the morning."

"Public attention?" irish Syndir is getting dizzy. He doesn't like Reinha Durante nor does he like Aruhi. Bad, because Aruhi Diomanta, wife of Elgio Durante is the father of Hellton Pascalito.

"No, I know Durante well, I'm from there Irish, Durante Land. They are just humble people who have a down to earth style. From Mr. Abner I know that Reinha Durante did that kind of thing even when Lucky Luciano and September's baby was born" Carlos said.

"You can't ignore Lucky Luciano's crime, Carlos! I thought the world would open its eyes" lamented Irish. He could not have fought Reinha Durante. A lifetime of misfortune across the world of journalists, only once did he meet two very smart and very amazing girls. Reinha Durante and Mrs Durante. He had some kind of strange destiny with Durante Land and Diomanta.

"Lucky Luciano is very controversial even not infrequently against the Mafia Crama system, breaking their dogmatic rules. He sends the needed help repeatedly to the government in difficult times during turbulence while we are busy caught in the middle of other countries' conflicts. The government might consider that. Now he will be called for help once again and will receive compensation, a kind of parole. Probably gonna pay the state a fine, I don't know, I guess. But you can't disappear Irish, you'll stand in court as a witness. Unfortunately, many will testify against you later to lighten Lucky Luciano."

"I decided I wouldn't go to court! You're gonna come back and get me out of here. I miss Iceland and want to live quietly there."

"Is it because of that guy?" carlos Adelberth asked and when the Irish did not answer, Carlos drew a conclusion. "Did that man threaten you?"

Irish does not answer. His body sensed the man and he screamed furiously inside.

"Wake up and eat porridge. I bought a lot of food in the fridge. An assistant will come and accompany you."

"No, Carlos. I can do it myself!" reject Irish. "Be careful there and come back, take me to Iceland."

"Well, until I get back, please don't get involved with Irish! Or I can't help you!"

Carlos left there after the Irish ate and took medicine, closed the curtains and turned on the sleeping lights. From the way Carlos worried about Oriana, Irish was sure something was going on between them. Oriana was jealous of him despite being neatly hidden behind a smart and graceful look. Irish cannot match Oriana's achievements but win Carlos' attention until Oriana considers him a rival. Irish also love to fish Oriana for riled up. But, listen Oriana disappeared, Irish was upset.

He was again drowsy by the drug reaction and when the door of his apartment was accessed, he thought Carlos might come back and forget something. Or the man came in with an assistant ignoring Irish's refusal. Silence, when heavy steps enter his bedroom.

"Carlos?! Did you forget something?" irish asked hoarsely among the drowsiness attacks, finding a large black shadow stepping slowly towards the bed.

"Carlos?!"

There is no lawfulness.

The blanket was revealed slowly and someone lay by his side, bringing him into the hard arms and a swab on his lips that was still swollen for Irish forced his eyes to see more clearly because Carlos would not do that, would not touch him that intimate. His forehead was touched by the palms as if measuring the temperature before the huge body was docked to him.

Irish groaned in frustration as she found a face she hated so much that she looked at him under the dim light of the bedroom.

"I shouldn't have let you go, Irishak!"

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