Hot Couple: Love Story Inara Season 2
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"So, has Salsya given birth?" my question, without warning.

Reza was startled and began to understand the purpose and purpose of the dinner. "You're pregnant. I don't want anything about Salsya to disturb your mind."

I'm throats. "The answer is yes or no, whether or not. Give me a short answer."

"Not knowing."

"Either already or not?"

"I don't know."

"Either already or not?"

"I told you I don't know."

"Lied!"

"Dear."

"If you're not honest, I'll go."

"Ap-"

"Don't expect you to see my children."

Dumbstruck. Reza until gaping. "What the hell are you?"

"Good." I'm standing.

Afraid that I would actually leave, Reza relented and answered me honestly. "Okay, Salsya has given birth" she said.

"How did you know?"

"I...."

"You see him?"

Reza nodded.

"good. Then, you're raping her son?"

He nodded again. "Not wrong, is it? I did a good deed."

"Yes, not wrong. That's a good deed. Produce rewards and will make you into heaven. While I'm going to be the fuel in hell because I'm not sincerely my husband does that."

I knew my voice was shaking up the resto. My chest rumbled with a really heightened rage. But how will you? The flames of my anger were already completely blazing burning me from within.

My chest's tight. Not because you're fucking it, Mom. But the way you did that was quietly behind my back. I sincerely treat any baby, even a thousand babies. But don't be dishonest to me. You're evil....

"Understand. I beg. That's a good deed."

I'm shaking. "I thought my son would be the first son his father would kill."

"Darling, don't exaggerate the problem. Okay?"

I nodded like a mad woman. "yeah. Is correct. You're correct. It's just a small matter. Truly a small matter, what is it exaggerated for? You're right, it's useless." I smiled - as widely as possible in front of him.

"Come, eat again." He put a piece of shrimp in front of my mouth.

I pretended to open my mouth, but I didn't.

"I want to eat something else" I said.

"What?"

"I crave five-foot fried rice."

Reza was stunned for a moment. "alright. We're looking for five-foot fried rice."

"I want the one in Bogor."

"Why?" I'm standing. "You can indulge in Salsya's cravings, even you bribe her. Why can't you do that for me?"

After a few tens of minutes of self-esteem and pretentious elegance, my emotions finally overflowed and I began to talk much higher. Surprised to see the emotions coming out from inside me, all the guests and employees of the restaurant looked towards us. They watch our quarrel.

"Dear, please. Don't embarrass yourself in front of people. Sit, huh? Calm yourself, please?"

I shook my head and started to explode in tears. But I didn't insist when Reza told me to sit back. "You lied to me too much, Mom."

"But I have a reason."

Argha! I'm furious. "Stop giving me excuses! You left the house in the middle of the night while I slept. When you went back to the room and I asked you where you were from, you said you were from the kitchen because you were hungry. But it turns out that you met your *elacur. For the sake of following her cravings, you must lie to me. And it's great that you bribed him. Waw, Mum. Tega, yes, you're cheating on me."

"Darling...." Reza took my hand and held it. "Salsha was in the hospital. He's dehydrated for not eating and not drinking."

I practically glared. "Fuck all your excuses."

Ribs, pricks. The crowd of visitors began to sound.

"Dear, please. I was just trying to help her and persuade her to eat. He wanted five-foot fried rice, so I bought him that fried rice. There is no other intention."

Oh, I swallowed bitter saliva. "Then, he asked you to bribe him, and you just said, didn't you?"

Nodding. Reza said an apology. The look of regretful face was clearly drawn on his face. But that doesn't make my heart melt.

"Tell me, why were you sick?"

"That's...."

"I don't want to hear lies."

"It was raining hard today, I'm still in Bogor."

"Continue!"

"Salsya came in a drenched state. He's standing outside the fence, I don't know why-he fainted. I went out to help her and brought her into the house. At that time my condition was not fit, so I fell ill. I swear nothing happened. At home there is Mbok Tin who takes care of it. The vow. You can ask Mbok if you don't believe."

I took a long breath, suppressing the overflowing waves of emotions. "What about when she gave birth? You used an excuse to the resto to trick me? Da? So that I don't suspect? I see, right?"

"Sorry."

"Have he been in Jakarta for a long time?"

"Em."

"Indeed to plan a stream here? So you can accompany her when she gives birth?"

She shook her head. "It wasn't my intention."

"Say that this wasn't your idea? You weren't the one who planned it?"

There's no answer.

"Jawab, Mommy!"

Silent.

"Java!"

My emotions had reached the crown until I could not stand it and snapped it, then Reza nodded.

"sorry.

Pranks!

I stood up and deliberately threw a glass on the floor. "Basic trash man! Your bastard, Mas! Why did you hurt me? I'm your wife, I'm carrying your child, why are you evil? Why, Mas? For her sake you could hurt me? Or... or do not-don't.. lest the baby is indeed your child? The result of your affair with Salsya? Hm? Answer me! You ever take that street* woman to bed, right? You ever sleep with a prostitute* that? Aye, right? Answer, Fuck!"

Plaque!

A loud slap grabbed my cheek.