
Vaela and Jarel have arrived at their home now with Jarel carrying all the items he has spent on Vaela.
"Huh," Vaela sighed wearyly, how could not Jarel take her around the mall to look at branded goods.
"Just sweet I kept this first," Jarel swiftly carried all their belongings and carried Vaela into their room.
"Sorry to make you tired, I will massage your feet" said Varel pulling Vaela's leg.
"Eh, no need Jarel I just need a little rest sure the pain will disappear," Vaela refused.
Jarel did not listen and instead continued to massage Vaela's legs and Vaela could only resign.
"I'm a little worried about Vega" Vaela said.
"Worried about why sweet, she's at Clark's house, she must be well taken care of by Clark, don't worry too much" Jarel said.
"I don't know if I'm just worried, I suddenly think about him especially lately I rarely meet him," explained Vaela.
"Tomorrow we'll go to their house to play, no need to worry okay" Jarel replied
Vaela replied, Vaela immediately ran towards the bathroom while covering her mouth.
While Jarel who saw it was worried and immediately followed Vaela to the bathroom and saw Vaela who was spewing clear liquid.
Jarel has not had the heart since Vaela's pregnancy always nausea but that is the effect of Vaela's pregnancy. Jarel kneaded Vaela's nape slowly and then washed Vaela's mouth as well.
Vaela who had looked limp only complied when Jarel swiftly brought her to their room.
"It looks like we're not going to Clark sweet's house, your condition doesn't allow for that" Jarel said as he laid Vaela on their king-size bed.
"Well, I want to call her right now, please get me my phone, please" said Vaela.
"Of course, for a minute" Jarel returned to the living room and brought Vaela's cell phone.
"Thank you" said Vaela in a soft voice because there was still a sense of dizziness that whack his head.
The first call was not answered by Vaela until several calls were also so.
"Aish, where the hell he is" said Vaela, who kept calling Vega.
"Maybe he's with Clark sweet, let it go" Jarel said .
Vaela nodded even though her heart was not calm.
The other place Vega woke up with dizziness and pain in his head.
Vega touched his head and there was a wound dry there. Vega smiled, saying that Clark did not care at all.
Why Clark became like this Clark really changed his attitude was tempramental but never did physical violence to Vega.
This was the first time and of course Vega was very surprised especially lately Clark always indulged himself and started to be gentle and suddenly the man became rude.
Chequek.
Clark glanced at Vega at a glance and placed the food on the nightstand and approached Vega.
"Huft," Clark took a deep breath and exhaled his coarsely as he looked at Vega's weakened state with wounds made by him himself.
"Sorry," Clark's great-grandson.
"I'm sorry baby, I'm sorry, I couldn't control it earlier I completely lost control" Clark said.
"That's it" Vega said in disbelief.
"I know, I'm really sorry I just don't like what you say to me. Please don't ever say something like that, baby I hate it so much," it's obviously Clark who's not kidding.
"You're selfish Clark, how I don't think that I saw Clark myself, I pretended to be quiet all this time I thought you were gonna tell me but.."
"But you don't even feel like you're doing anything and you're still meeting some seductresses at the club' there" Vega said.
"Believe me baby, I have a reason to do that, this is for both of us" Clark said.
"For us? What do you mean Clark I'm sick of Clark how can I see you with those women I don't like Clark." Vega's crying broke out right then and there.
"I don't like it" Vega said.
"Please trust me sweet, I can't tell you right now just please trust me," Clark's hand went through Vega's hair and rubbed the hair that had been hammered by her hand earlier .
Vega violently jerked Clark's hand which made Clark groan a little in pain.
Vega looked confused as to whether she was jerking too hard, seemingly not. Vega puffed up and saw if Clark's hand had been bandaged why he had just noticed it.
Vega grabs Clark's hand and opens the bandage in Clark's hand slowly, while Clark does not refuse and only complies.
"Did you hit the wall?" ask Vega.
"Silence means yes" Vega could see the wound and it looked absolutely awful, not even as bad as Clark's hand.
"Why did you do that?" ask Vega again.
"I deserve it baby, even I want to tell you to hit me right now. This hand shsh how dare I use this to hurt you," sizzled Clark looking angry at himself.
"Let's beat me all you want, you'll pick me up please, let's do it now baby" urged Clark who carried Vega's hand to his cheek.
"Sure, if that's what you want," Vega looks to stand up as well as Clark.
Plaques
A hard slap was given by Vega on Clark's cheek with all her might.
"It was for you to pull my hair as good as yours and bang my head, actually I wanted to do it again but I didn't want to hurt you more" Vega said, leaving Clark slightly slapped.
"You can do it again until you're satisfied baby" Clark said.
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