I Hate You, Brother
Chapter 27

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Pyaarrr!

A sound of broken glass that was so loud, as if making the body of the girl who came to visit in the minimalist house immediately fell silent rigidly.

His eyes continued to shine intensely on the figure of the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Although his age is young, but his face looks much older jiak compared to mommy Felly. His face looked so loud, haughty and even cynical.

However, for some reason, deep within her gaze, Chyra seemed to find such a sweet and sad gaze.

“B—so heavy admit that I am your son?” chyra asked with her flat expression.

“My child? He works abroad. And he's a man. I don't have a daughter,” reply Jihan's mother who is still reluctant to admit Chyra, “Come, go as far as you can. Never set foot here again.”

“Why? Am I the result of adultery? Am I an illegitimate child, until no one wants to admit me?” chyra asked still a flat expression but the voice trembled as if it was holding a tremendous sense of tightness in her heart.

“Go!” Banish Jihan's mother for so many times looking intently at Chyra.

“Areally I an illegitimate child?”

“Fuck son, I said go ya go! Don't talk much about you here, I don't know you, go!” Jihan's mother directly donated Chyra's body to make the girl fall to the floor with a hand that accidentally stepped on the broken glass that had been slammed on Jihan's mother.

Sick? No, the proof is that the girl's face is still flat as if she doesn't feel anything, even though her hands are covered in blood. The look in his eyes was still staring at the figure of the woman in front of him.

“Go home, go. Live quietly with your family. Don't ever come here again, again I say, I'm not your mother. And I've never had a fucking kid like you!”

The deg!

The tears that Chyra had been holding, now finally shed wet her face. Although still flat expression, but his tears can not berbhong.

He was sick, he was hurt and he was tormented by the feelings he now felt. But what he can do, he just needs a confession. Nor will he ask for more apalgi demanding anything.

Chyra just needs certainty, she just wants to acknowledge her existence. He just wanted to know the real facts, get himself thrown away and left behind.

Seeing Chyra cry silently and without any expression, made mother Jihan's heart slightly touched. Lying if you feel nothing.

In fact, the woman was also feeling a tightness in her heart. Jihan's mother does have a son who is working abroad. He rejected the existence of Chyra.

Not that he did not love the child he had been looking for for a dozen years.

Yes, Jihan's mother had indeed been looking for the whereabouts of the daughter she had left in the hospital.

However, he did not want to admit her, he just wanted to make sure that his son was still alive and living in happiness.

“Looking at you, makes me sick and hateful. You're an unlucky child, go before my mouth lets out a word that will hurt you even more!” jihan's mother said, then she immediately left leaving Chyra who was still sitting on the floor.

...~To be continue ......