Marrying Mother's Fuck
CHAPTER 22

Soraya dropped her body on the floor of her room as soon as she entered the room. His body was completely hollow and seemed to lose a lot of energy when he only talked to Ana. Really she did not expect that Ana would turn out like this, no! Maybe not change, but this is the real Ana, Ana who is very sweet, obedient and spoiled to him is just a lie.

Soraya, the woman can already guess if her relationship with Jordan will not be easy to live, but Ana is really beyond expectations. Though she really wanted to divorce Kendra once her mother improved and could talk, Ana and Jordan suddenly got married, but she got married, and it's going to be harder and harder to get them to the end of mutual profit.

Soraya stared at her wedding photo with Kendra. At that time she was twenty-five years old, she was happy, she felt like she was the queen in that house. But two years after her marriage to Kendra, she meets Jordan in a tradition, and fate makes her bond with the man, rather her heart. His heart really could not go from the admiration of a Jordan to make him desperate to do a lot of lies in order to be with the man. There is a long story why Jordan who could have gotten any girl chose to be patient with Soraya in the hope that Soraya would soon get a divorce.

" No, I can't lose H

ati Jordan's. We promised to love each other, Jordan wouldn't break a promise, so I had to keep Jordan. "

Soraya got up from her position slowly, she walked over to reach for her phone which was located on top of the bed. The only goal is to contact Jordan.

" H....! "

Soraya slammed her phone into bed for not getting a response from Jordan. You know, really he knew that Jordan would be as busy at this hour as ever. But does one time pick up his phone at this hour not work? Really she needed a hug from Jordan, she wanted to inhale the scent of the man's body, soothed as usual.

Soraya again grabbed her phone quickly as her phone rang because she thought it was Jordan. But as soon as he saw who contacted him, Soraya became uninspired. She was Kendra, her own husband whom she should have happily welcomed.

Soraya just let Kendra continue to contact her because she was really not in an atmosphere that could pretend to be as graceful as ever. After the phone stopped ringing, Soraya looked at her phone to see if Jordan was replying to her, and there was still no reply. Tired of waiting for news about Jordan, Soraya poured her body into the ceiling with all her thoughts mixed with uncertainty.

Perhaps an hour or so Soraya was in the same position until the door of her room opened, and a male voice made her turn towards the door of the room.

" Dear, are you okay? "

Soraya got up, she saw Kendra walking quickly with a worried look.

" Why not take the phone from me? " Task Kendra while cupping Soraya's face with a gaze that looks so full of love, worry, making Soraya yes can answer all those questions.

Soraya was unable to answer him, in her heart she cursed herself who could not forget Jordan. Though obviously there is a man who is willing to do anything to make him happy, but why does his heart only want Jordan and feel that Jordan is the source of his happiness? Should she say if her heart wasn't for her husband? Can he tell you the truth and his mother still be okay?

Kendra took Soraya into her arms. Tightly hugged his wife's body because it was unable to interpret what his wife's problem from his wife's face that seemed a dilemma. What makes it a dilemma? Really with his naive Kendra hope all will be fine, his wife will also continue to be happy so he can feel happy too.

" You don't live alone, honey. There's me, there's Ana who loves you too, so don't have a sad face like that? "

Soraya still could not answer and silence was the choice she had right now.

Outside Soraya and Kendra's room, whose door was not closed because Kendra was so worried that she forgot to close their door, Jordan stood with blood dripping from her head through her temple. He was really very busy, but as soon as he saw the message from Soraya, he hurriedly and quickly drove his car because he was worried about Soraya to hit the roadblock. Not stopping his intentions based on love and worry, Jordan continues to push himself, and also his car to continue the journey. But once at home, she could only quietly listen to what Kendra said because she also had to accept the fact that she lost quickly to her man.

Jordan clenched his hands withstanding the erratic turmoil of the heart. He wanted to step foot out of there because he couldn't stand what he heard. But, having just turned around, Ana had been standing there for some time, standing right before her with a flat look. As Ana watched the blood flow up to Jordan's temple, she sighed.

A few moments later.

Ana cleaned the medicine box after treating a wound on Jordan's head that fortunately did not appear badly injured outside. I don't know how about his internal injuries anyway, Ana also doesn't really care about Jordan's health.

" Stop thinking too much about Jordan, what you're after is somebody's wife. You get hurt like this, do you know how the woman who gave birth to you feels seeing you get hurt like this for the sake of the woman who already has a man to hold her? She's already saddened by accepting the fact you're in love and in a relationship with a married woman. Don't make him sad again, try to look a little bit in the other direction. There's a lot you deserve to fight for, it's just fair to yourself. "

Jordan did not answer. This time he was just like Soraya who was unable to say anything.

" Jordan, respect yourself. You can do it if you do, and to have that intention, you need to look the other way. Your mother, your father, you also have siblings right? I got into it too. " Ann smiled.

Jordan, the man is still unable to understand Ana's words. Honestly, his reason felt that Ana's words could be for him to accept, but why was his heart always urging to run towards Soraya every time?

Seriate.