Mother Connect For My Son

Mother Connect For My Son
Part 45's


...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...


...One way of relieving the pain of heartache is to accept the fact that nothing happens without God's permission...


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Pain, happiness, and pride. Flavors that blend into one. Step by step he was taking. Walk the sidewalk alone.


Not yet finished the award show, Fatih said to go home early. He looked at the crowded streets. Vehicle speed alternates. But he felt lonely in the crowd.


One way of relieving the pain of heartache is to accept the fact that nothing happens without God's permission.


“Blessed is Elea, let me take care of you from afar. I promise I won't tell anyone nyakitin lo.” Fatih muttered behind her face wearing a mask.


“They turned out to love each other.” Fatih said again. He restored the hair back feeling frustrated and lost before the match. His mind was glaring a few hours ago.


Brak, Fatih kicked off Ardha's front desk.


“Lo crazy!” Fatih could no longer control her emotions when she got a call from one of her colleagues who worked as an interior decorator. He heard that Sovia paid someone to show him the video she had planned.


Ardha said he didn't understand. He was relaxing while reading the script and suddenly his assistant suddenly came and kicked the table.


“Lo could sacrifice Elea for the sake of the rich haughty woman Sovia. Think on! Elea is much better than Sovia.”


Fatih spoke with excitement. His breathing was irregular with his shoulders going up and down.


“Lo talk what the hell? really digress.”


“Lo the fuck? Cheating with Sovia and utilizing the existence of Elea.lo ga think her feelings.”


Ardha is getting confused.


“Gue knows everything. Lo cheated on Sovia and made plans to embarrass Elea.lo crazy!”


“What do you mean? speak clearly, don't make it up.”


“Gue saw you same Sovia dicaffe a few days ago.and today you intend to make Elea permalu right? I don't know if you're that slick. If you do not like Elea do not take her into the life of lo.”


Fatih and Ardha devise a plan to thwart Sovia's plans.


When Ardha returns home to pick up Elea, Fatih rushes to the location to change Sovia's plans.


Another location


“Yeeee, Papih can be trophies. Papihna Tila great.” Cila is excited while holding the trophy given to Ardha as the winner of the most popular male actress.


They are now sitting in the car seat and preparing to return home.


The four-wheeled vehicle arrived in front of the garage. Cila had fallen asleep on Ardha's lap while hugging the trophy. As if afraid that the trophy of the Father would be lost.


After laying down Cila on the bed, Ardha followed Elea to rest in their room.


“You're great, Mas. I'm proud.” Praise Elea, they cleaned themselves up and sat on the bed.


“Bless you, Darling.”


“Mas, I think we've gone too far with Sovia. Surely he is very embarrassed and what later if his career will be ruined?” raut is worried that Elea can't hide.


Although Sovia is often rude but Elea feels unbearable to see Sovia who is humiliated.


“You still think about him? It is precisely he who is outrageous if only his plans are not changed as Fatih. He's trying to embarrass you, honey.”


Ardha gave an explanation. I don't understand why his wife is so sadistic. Was Elea really the angel's messenger? Ardha chuckled to himself with his thoughts.


“There's still another way, Mas. What's the difference between us and him then?”


“Let her deterred, Darling. Sovia if she is not answered later she will be just like you.”


“But, Mas—“ Elea's words came to a halt because Ardha put her finger right on Elea's lips to make the woman speechless.


The two look at each other. Look Ardha's eyes changed. There is a different light than usual.


“Better we talk about us. Not him or anyone else. Tonight is just the story of the two of us.”