Motorcycle Gang Leader Falling Hearts
Chapter 25: The guilt

Chapter 25: The guilt

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Dea looks beautiful, today is the most important day for her. Completed S1 education within 3 and a half years.

Small makeup is not thick suitable for her face which is indeed a beautiful white base. Dea looks like a princess.

"Princess Mother is beautiful. May God always protect you from evil people who want to carve you" the Mother prayed tightly to her daughter.

"Amin, Mother," Dea smiled, sad heart has made a mistake and lied about the truth.

"I'm sorry Dea, Mother. Dea confused what to do? Dea doesn't want you to be disappointed, but Dea doesn't have the heart for an innocent baby in Dea's womb either" Dea's monologue is sad. A mother's warm embrace makes her more slumped in guilt regrets.

Watery eyes, falling clear droplets dripping down the face. Pregnancy now makes it difficult for her to control herself in a state of sadness or anger.

"Son, why are you crying?" asked the Mother to release a hug staring at Dea's face was decorated with tears.

"No Mother. Dea's happy. Dea did not expect to have completed Dea's education. What people say is true hard work will bring perfect results," said Dea lying does not tell the truth.

"Yes it's true, but there are times when one's hard work should end up in vain not going as smoothly as planned. It all depends on God's will or not. Therefore Mother asked Dea to take care of themselves, the times are growing and advancing many women can not control themselves. Mommy just does not want the child one-on-one Mother and Father are on the path not wanted," said his long wanted the best for Dea, without knowing what had happened actually.

Dea heard that her heart was so bad. The guilt in both parents made him curse himself, because everything that Mother said had happened was overflowing her.

Explaining all the truth, Dea was not able to.

"Yes Bun," said Dea, the feeling of guilt is getting out of control.

The more talk responds to the very Mother guilt becomes mountainous.

The sincerity of the mother makes her not strong to look into the eyes of the mother.

Shouting out all in the heart, Dea wanted to vanish all to be free, but there was fear constantly plaguing her mind.

Shortly after, Dad came to the two women who were hugging who were saying sweet.

"Dear Dad talkin' what the hell? why isn't her dad invited?" the father approached the two women he loved.

"Nothing Well, Mother just told Dea our proud daughter to always be on the straight path."

"Is Dad done?" she looked at her husband again.

"Yes, we'll just leave, right away" the father smiled.

"Wait Well, Dea to the room for a bit," paused for a moment Dea stopped her steps apart.

He immediately ran into the room. I don't know what made her rush away. The look on your face describes something you want to take is very important. If not, maybe in a hurry.

"Quick, Son. Father and Mother wait here," said Father slightly raised his voice to sound the princess.

"Good Well!" sahut Dea raised his voice but sounded soft not rude.

Dea put on long legs to quickly arrive. On arrival in his room he searched for something.

"Huh.. finally met too," Dea took a hold and looked inside. There is a mixed sense of uncertain worry about seeing objects that are found.

...Bysing......

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