Love Poems Cinderella Mask
Endings

"G ...."

Now Damar stared at the bed where Abra was lying. With a certain step he came to the place and raised the knife just above the man's chest. His eyes were wildly waiting for his inner satisfaction to be fulfilled.

When he slammed the knife with both hands, unexpectedly the man opened his eyes and held Damar's hands together. Damar was surprised, as the man got up and put up a fight. Abra tried to hold Damar's hands so that the knife did not touch his body but the power of Damar with his emotions big enough to make a great gathering that finally won also by Abra. The man pushed Damar down to the floor.

The opportunity was instead used by Damar to glance at Shasa. The half-unconscious girl tried to open her eyes and Damar approached and intended to take her away.

"Hey, don't take my wife!!!" abra shouted from the bed.

"Maas ...." Shasa faintly heard Abra's voice calling out to him.

The panicked Abra wanted to get down, immediately opened his mask and removed his infusion needle. He immediately confronted Damar. He pulled the man's shirt from behind and threw it to the side.

At that time Raven came in a hurry. He heard the commotion until the coffee he bought immediately he threw in the street. Surprised when he entered Abra's treatment room, he found Damar lying on the floor in front of him. Abra was standing and at the end of it Shasa was lying on the floor near the wall. "What's this about? Oh, this guy ...." He stared at Damar sharply and mercilessly again Raven immediately beat him up.

Abra immediately approached his wife. Seen the girl helplessly lying on the floor and out of her skirt came fresh blood. "Damaz!" The man panicked.

Along with that, a group of police officers came and immediately arrested Damar.

"Sorry sir, we were disappointed that he was wearing a doctor's suit so we didn't notice" one of the police officers told Raven.

Damar fought back in vain because there were 6 police officers who arrested him.

"Raven! Please Shasa, she's bleeding!" shout Abra.

"What?"

The police responded quickly to report to the post while Damar was immediately taken away.

Shasa soon gets treatment, while Abra is also checked for health after waking up from his stupor. The two were then put into a joint treatment room.

Abra immediately welcomes his wife down as Shasa is transferred from the gurney to the patient's bed next to her which has been reserved for Shasa.

The girl was already human but still too weak to move much.

"How's doc doing?" ask the man to the doctor who accompanied him. He was so anxious that his wife miscarried or had to abort because of this incident.

"Mmh, the content is risky."

Abra's eyes glazed over.

"But it can still be saved as long as his mother rests completely on the bed."

"Whatever I'll do, doc, whatever."

"So try not to get your wife out of bed."

Abra grabbed the young doctor's hand and shook it with both hands. "Thank you doc, thank you" he said.

The doctor and nurse were also very happy. The man came to his wife with Raven. As Abra clasped the girl's hand, Shasa clasped back tightly.

"Mas, you don't papa?" said weak.

Abra approached his wife and rubbed her head. "It's just me who has to ask you that. You all right?"

"Thank God it's okay." The girl hugged her husband's hand and closed her eyes. "So I can see you again tomorrow."

His wife's words moved Abra and shed tears. How much his wife loved him and he only knows now. He rubbed the girl's cheeks gently with great attention.

Raven who knew things had gone normally could only stretch her hands into the air. He stepped foot into the sofa. "This is not good to be a single person, ah! Always be told to take care of people's wives."

Abra laughing.

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Days change. Abra is healthy and works in the office. Everyday Raven accompanies Shasa in the hospital when not in college while Abra, who has hired a housekeeper, can now leave her apartment safely. He slept in the hospital with his wife and during the day worked.

On one occasion, the man asked to meet with Damar in prison. He was found in a room with a guard. Damar was brought in by a warden with his hands cuffed. Seen once from his face, he wanted to avoid this meeting but could not. Not useless but useless. Even if not here but somewhere else they will meet so, he finally decided to accept the meeting.

They sat face to face at a table. Abra was so curious about what the man thought of him that he wanted to take his life. "As soon as you love Shasa until your sanity limit is gone?" He opened the conversation with a view of Damar who looked at him. "Until no matter who gets in your way, including me, her husband?"

Damar turned to Abra with a piercing look. He grinned slanted by leaning against the chair behind him. "You never feel guilty? You don't understand how I can hate you?"

Abra raised one eyebrow.

Abra flabbergasted. "I made you—"

"What if you were me? I tried to forget about Shasa when I found out he was married to you but you came to Shasa's office and worked there. You tell me every day how you live happily, and you tell me about her every day. Do you think I'm not crazy?!!" snarled the man in annoyance.

"I think you'll be happy because you're his brother" Abra said softly. He no longer believes what he wants to say to the man because there is no smoke if there is no fire and he is the fire that invites the smoke.

Though he did not intend to make others heartbroken but that is how it happened. He is the cause of everything that can happen. "I didn't mean to make you like this. I'm not .. ah!"

Rice has become a porridge. Damar was so quiet he didn't know what he was thinking. This miscommunication makes the problem even more complicated. If only Damar could communicate what was in his mind at that time, things would not have to end this way. "All right, I'm sorry."

Abra's words surprised Damar. Why did this person suddenly forgive me?

"I will take care of this matter, so that you can be released immediately."

Is it because of ... the kindness of my parents?

Abra seemed to understand what Damar was thinking. "I do this because I justify what you say. I'm guilty of that, I'm sorry." He stood up and left Damar.

The man, his net began to tear. Tears of regret began to fall down her cheeks. Now, what more justification he wants to say in the name of love. All were washed away with tears flowing.

Though he hoped Abra was angry, furious and punched him. He hoped that the man would punish him mercilessly, but what happened. The guy apologized? So what's the point of his crimes all along? He got sorry .. he should be unforgivable. After what he had done to Shasa, he should have received an even greater punishment, but sorry? What ... he deserved. Damar looked down deeply with inner pain that never ended.

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The door was knocked and Adam came in.

"Oh, Om. What's up?" Abra closed the file he was looking at.

Adam stepped closer. "Bra, thank you? You want to ease Damar's sentence. Actually I don't know what to do because my son has ruined everything. I just found out that my son has loved Shasa for a long time. He never told me because when Shasa used to live with him he never showed any signs of interest in Shasa so ...." He glanced at Abra. "Eitherway. I don't know what I'm saying. Know I don't know what to do." The man gave up on words.

Abra stood up to Om Adam and patted him on the shoulder. "We have a family. If there is something that can be improved so that this relationship is back well why not. I'll work on it.

" Mh, thank you."

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"Where is my dear today?" Abra came home from work and went to his wife in her nursing room.

"Bosen," he said scowling.

"Okay, sorry baby I'm kind of lazy to go home. More work. Coincidentally, I met a foreign buyer (buyer) who came directly to the office so I was forced to serve. He happens to be the owner of one of the supermarkets in Sydney, Australia so—" the new Abra sitting on the edge of the bed fell silent as his wife's index finger touched his thick lips.

The girl is still grumbling. "You don't love me, do you?"

Aduuh, start again if long left behind. Especially since the girl stayed in the hospital, practically she could not do anything. Can not take care of the house, office, college leave, while Abra paid a penalty for resigning the position of Brand Ambassador of cooking seasoning products because he could not continue his duties considering the current state of his wife. Shasa became sensitive since he could do nothing but rest on the bed. "Darling, how the hell is that?"

"I was left alone." Still whining.

Abra wrapped her hands around the waist of the girl who was no longer small because there was the fruit of their love in her stomach that began to appear clearly lately. "Where are you going, baby?"

"Mmh, the streets ...." Still with lips curled down, she brought their bodies closer together and rested her head on her husband's chest.

"Mh, yes, we've been walking." Abra swiped briefly behind his wife's head before taking off a hug. He prepared a wheelchair that was not far from the bed, then carried his wife in a wheelchair. The man pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

While walking, he invited his wife to talk. "I'm thinking of buying a house."

"Mmh?" Shasa.

"It's not nice to have a house with a large yard so we can play with our children, have a small pool and can have a barbeque party there."

"Because you want a lot of kids so we can play football there ...." Back the girl scowled.

Abra laughing. "It's not so bad, our apartment is too narrow for our twins and the maid can't stay there. In essence, our apartment is intended for those who are not married or do not have children and it is time I think we have our own house that does not have to be luxurious but enough for all members of our family."

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The author again did not feel well this end2 but still the spirit of writing. Don't forget about vitamin author? Like, comment, vote, and gift. It's Shasa's visual on the wheelchair. Hail ingflora💋

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