
After Lisa taunts him, Farhan decides to eat before telling a story. Then continue chatting about his bad and miserable past.
"Are you ready?" tanya Farhan started.
"Hummmmd. I can't wait to hear it" Lisa replied enthusiastically.
Roll up in the same blanket, Lisa leaned against Farhan's chest while getting ready to hear the last masala story from her husband. His face was so excited, looking at Farhan who was beginning to take a breath away from the story.
"I'm not going to tell you a long story, I'm just going to explain that my real father was named Roni. He is the older brother of Hermawan. The one who raped Lynda's mother to present me as an unwanted bastard." Farhan began to tell.
Lisa closed her mouth in surprise. He did not expect that Farhan's past was as bitter as that.
"Both Hermawan or Roni, I hate both of them so much. They were both wrong and cruel, my father had abused my mother until she became pregnant, while Hermawan sinned because he had made my father an accident. Not only did he kill my father, he also dumped me until I had to live in agony in that near-bankrupt orphanage."
"Enough!" Lisa smothered Farhan's mouth, her tears fell and broke. "My heart hurts to hear it, so the Hermawan father I know well is a bad guy." Lisa shakes not accept.
That was how close he was to Hermawan's father. I really don't think he was that bad in the past.
"You must not hate Hermawan just because of me. Everything in my past has nothing to do with you at all" Farhan said. He was about to touch Lisa's cheek, but was undone because he did not dare. Finally he could only say,
"Don't cry, why weep for my past" Farhan forbade.
"But you're my husband, obviously I feel the pain of seeing my husband treated that badly. Father of the evil Hermawan! I didn't expect, the person I considered a surrogate father was such a bad person. Throw away my husband in the past and kill his own brother." Lisa's getting sobbing. He cried so much that Farhan's pajamas were wet.
"Maybe this has been my path of destiny. Well then, I better stop that unimportant past story. I don't want to see people crying just out of compassion when I hear my story. This is what makes me lazy to tell others," said Farhan arrogantly. "I don't want to be pitied" he continued.
Lisa's aghast. He woke up staring at Farhan with a glint of dislike eyes. "Who loves you?" lisa did not accept.
"You," Farhan replied without thinking three times. "You cried out of pity for my life that was not as lucky as others," he added.
"I'm not feeling sorry, I just can't bear to hear my husband being treated like this. Can't you tell the difference between compassion, pity, and compassion? I'm crying because I love you, Mr. Farhan! Not out of pity or pity. And I am a woman, a creature whose heart is most fragile even if it looks strong on the outside. It's only natural that I cry when my heart is let down."
After saying that, Lisa left Farhan. He went out to the balcony to calm himself.
You insensitive man, Lisa's inner. His tears still fell on his clothes and hands. Swiping the warm water with the thumb, then out again without knowing the word stop.
"I was in shock and didn't accept it. You can accuse me of being just pity. Basic husband has no heart," Lisa's sobbing. I don't want to stop and want to go even crazier.
He clenched his hands tightly. Then get ready to point at the iron pole.
"You forbid me not to hurt my hand, but you yourself hurt my heart."
"I'm sorry."
Farhan hugged Lisa tightly. Dunked that puffy face in his chest. He did not know how to calm women, but his instincts invited the man to immediately embrace the fragile woman in front of him.
"My world is too bitter and bitter. I grew up with a sensitive person. I'm telling you, no one would look at us if we didn't have the power."
"But I'm not that kind of person, Mom!" Lisa pointed at Farhan's chest with her index finger. "Even though this heart has not had any taste for me, does it not understand the affection I give?" lisa's sign is a bit violent.
"I'm sorry."
"not important. Your apologies are useless if you don't want to change." Lisa pushed Farhan's body with all her might. Trying to run away, but Farhan hurriedly pulled his arm like a scene of aca-aca Indiahe.
"I've told you before, that I grew up in a way that was hard and different from other normal humans. I hope you can be patient a little more until I understand how to be kind to people who love me" Farhan said, so Lisa wouldn't go crazy. He knew how bad the girl was when she was feeling depressed.
"But the sentence of your accusation hurt my heart" Lisa said. Farhan was confused as to what to do to stop the woman's crying.
"I'm sorry, I thought you were just like the people I used to know. It's just a matter of pity, but behind all that they insult the bad luck that befalls us."
The man lowered his ego a little, for some reason he was so weak. His steel heart was suddenly touched to see Lisa crying.
"I'm not like that. Do you understand, Mom?"
"Yes, I understand .. I believe. I'm sorry, let's just say I never told you that."
"Then tell me, tell me about your bitter times so I can understand how much your life has been in the past" Lisa challenged somewhat blindly. She is still getting carried away with the misunderstanding of her husband who accuses Lisa of being the only one to pity her.
"Yes, I'll tell you a story, but go back inside first. The air outside is not good."
Farhan led Lisa inside. Then lock the balcony door and close the curtains.
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Thank you to everyone who has given support through the vote. I'm without you guys just found regal expired. Btw, I will try to update a lot during the new year period so that you do not walk2 and feel at home. Of course with our pride platform NT/MT. Hopefully you can reduce the activity is not important, yes. Let's obey the existing protocol to break the chain of spread of the coronavirus.