Mohabbat
Help Mother

The night continued past its peak, but the woman was still unmoved by the window of the room. With the lights off, he was waiting for someone.

The goddess glanced at the clock on the wall, the light from the garden lights giving her enough vision to be able to see what time it was when the roar of her husband's car arrived in the courtyard.

At one in the morning. The person he was waiting for arrived, there clearly Dewi saw two people get off the car. They walked hand in hand, entering the house. The goddess went behind the door waiting and intended to give them a surprise.

Seeing the changing state of the room, there was also a foreign smell that smelled, Dewi finally realized Bardy was playing around in her place. That's what made him reluctant to lay down there.

The sound of the clattering of steps was heard knocking on the top of the stairs, the Goddess waiting with a pounding heart. Both of his hands clenched tightly, restraining the emotions that continued to overflow until they reached the peak.

But he will not make any more mistakes. After yesterday's incident that made her have to go to the hospital, Dewi tried to be calm and accept her destiny.

"Thank you for everything you gave me. You're a great man."

The woman's voice sounded so seductive, the Goddess closed her eyes restraining the turmoil within the chest. Can he see both? As much as possible refrain from tears to stick to the cheeks.

"No problem, as long as you're happy," said Bardy's voice, which further burned the heart of the Goddess.

"But when are you going to marry me? You're going to divorce your wife too, aren't you? Why not yet. We've had three years of relationships like this, I want to be inaugurated," demanded the woman in a spoiled tone.

The goddess growled, she closed her eyes firmly withstanding the heated up turmoil within the chest. The water falls off on its own when the petals open. The goddess immediately swept over him, not wanting to look weak in front of those two shameless people.

"Hhmm .. don't always ask that question! You're happy with me, aren't you? Don't sue me for anything. If you still love everything I give you, then shut up!" bardy.

The woman frowned, but then according to like a cat who was spoiled to her master for fear of being thrown into the streets.

"All right, I'm sorry. Don't get angry like that, you look ugly when you're angry" he said, cringing in Bardy's body.

"Basically itchy women, *****, cheap. You're the same Bardy, the son of a bitch, shameless, doesn't remember age. You've always been selfish," the Goddess' curse barely made a sound.

"Alright, but tonight give me something satisfying."

The goddess shook at the words her husband said. Her tears fell, her defenses fell. He crouched near the door, lamenting his fate. Still waiting there, but for what?

The door creaked followed by two people stepping in while being affectionate. The heart of the Goddess was crushed. With trembling hands he sent Dareen a message to go home immediately.

With her own eyes, the Goddess witnessed how Bardy wrestled with the woman. He was inflamed, his breathing was hunting heavily. Not because of jealousy, but because there is a sense of wanting to kill the two evil humans. As soon as he realized, that was what Daisha felt at that time.

The goddess glanced at the clothes that were lying on the floor, scattered. Similarly, with blankets, he picked them up one by one and collected them simultaneously. The goddess had to be strong to see all that, she was waiting for Dareen to arrive.

At her home, Daisha awakens when her husband's cell phone rings. He read a message from the Goddess, a message that makes Daisha's heart feel vibrating.

Dareen, go home, son! Please Mother. Help Mother!

Although her heart still felt pain, Daisha could not bear to let the woman suffer. She awakens Dareen and delivers the Goddess's message to her husband.

"Then, how should I go?" tanya Dareen was a little reluctant to respond to the message.

"home. Mom needs her son. I feel bad, something bad is going on in your house. You should go home, brother. Make sure Mom's situation," said Daisha.

Not yet answered, his cellphone ring again rang.

Come quietly, and go straight to Mom's room. I need you, son. Please, come!

"Go home, Brother. Better hurry, don't be late!" say Daisha again.

Dareen nodded, he kissed his wife's forehead before moving on.

"You, how?"

The woman shook her head, smiling she replied, "I'll stay here."

Daisha showed her heart, as soon as Dareen understood she still harbored heartache over all the words of the Goddess of that time. Dareen snatched the key of the car that had been idle for several days. Quickly turn it on and leave the house immediately.

Daisha sighed, thinking about everything that had happened lately. At that moment, Areta sent him a message. A message asking him to prepare himself for something big.

He did not reply, put the phone on the bed and went down and then stepped near the window. Standing by the curtain, watching stars dance in the sky.

"Am I ready for all this? Dad, Mom, are you looking at me right now? Were you there, on that full moon? If so, then give me the strength to face my destiny" Daisha murmured as she continued to look up into the night sky.

The quiet early morning state, gave him the calm to think. Daisha only needs to prepare himself mentally as well, the rest let Areta do.

Daisha lowered her head to glance at her own stomach, rubbing it gently while smiling happily. Considering that one killer has been found, only to look for the killer of both parents.

"I'll definitely find that person, sooner or later. I'm sure, she'll be found soon," Daisha said, avoiding the hands that were on both sides of her body.

He closed the curtain, and went back to his bed.

Meanwhile, Dareen parked the car not far from the gate of his house. He entered on foot, and the door of the house was not locked, not even the gate was there to guard him.

Dareen continued to walk silently up the stairs to the floor of his house. In that room, the Goddess was already helpless. His eyes were foggy because of the stagnant water, the struggle of two people without a thread was getting hotter.

The moaning sound was also a sighing breath, making his heart even more crumpled and numb. Want to move, but suddenly the power is lost somewhere? The entire muscles and bones in his body were squeezing, rendering him helpless.

A betrayal in return for the loyal attitude that he maintained all this time. It's not worth it, what Bardy gave him.

Dareen sped up the pace, just as soon as she headed for her parents' room. He opened the door of the room violently while shouting for his mother.

"Mother!"

Brak!

The door slammed hard, lucky Goddess had already moved from there after picking up their clothes.

The two people on the bed gasped, immediately released themselves and looked for a blanket to cover their bodies, dear there was nothing there. Dareen squealed suspiciously, he glanced when a soft voice caught his ear.

"Mother!"

The two people on the bed stiffened, Dareen closed the door, walking to find the light switch. He pressed it, instantly looking disgusting in plain sight.

"Dad!"

Bardy misbehaved, she covered her bottom, while the woman hid behind her body.

What will Dareen do next?