My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 203. I'll be responsible
Leon had just set his feet in the courtyard of Isvara's residence. He immediately entered after the door was opened by the guards guarding the main door. His face was cold and unreadable. While going through the living room, his eyes squinted to find the pensive father-in-law.
"Dad, are you home?" greet Leon.
Fauzan raised his head. "Yes," he said.
The two men shook hands with each other, then Leon turned to find his wife's whereabouts without talking more. Leaving behind Fauzan who was staring at him dimly despite smiling.
"Darling!" whispered Leon wrapped his arms around Khansa's slender belly.
The woman was shortened, almost the juice she was pouring spilled because of her reflex movements. Not yet had time to nag, Leon moved quickly to kiss the cheeks and lips of his wife at a glance.
"God! Leon!" his screech patted Leon's chest while swerving. "Hat habit!" his murmuring was slow.
A red tinge now flashed on her beautiful face. She was upset because her husband did not see the situation and conditions for making out. Khansa glanced at Jihan who was bowed deeply, not daring to raise a glance.
In contrast to Leon who seems indifferent and does not care about the surrounding. His brain was filled with Khansa, Khansa and Khansa. Everything in the wife is very tempting in her eyes, as if a magnet that always pulls her to keep sticking to the woman.
"Beautiful! There is no medicine!" said Leon tucked the hair behind Khansa's ear. His gaze was filled with romance that never went out.
Khansa frowned, astonished at her husband's strange demeanor. "Wash your face first. Looks like a patch on the road. I prepared food for you!" Khansa pushed the man's burly body slowly, but Leon still flinched completely motionless.
Leon ambushed Khansa's waist, waltzing while pulling her strong until Khansa's path was limped. Willing to dodge and release, but his strength is far inferior to Leon. The man flinched with his jaw hardened. His sharp eyes straight ahead. Khansa had a great chat when she saw the change in Leon's face. Fear now ambushed him.
The man took her into the toilet not far from the kitchen, the door was immediately locked. Khansa freezes as Leon restrains her against the wall. His eyes blinked rapidly, his heart racing as Leon squeezed him further.
"Le ... Leon?" call nervous. His throat is dry. Her clenched fingers lifted and held Leon's chest.
In haste, Leon immediately pulled over the thin fabric of Khansa's face barrier. Then he buried his lips on Khansa's slightly open cleavage. She gave him a soft, sweet and gentle sip that belonged to the woman in turn. Khansa froze in place as she was attacked with sudden, wide eyes.
Over time, the kiss grew bigger. Leon didn't give Khansa a chance to get oxygen to normal. The longer the kiss warmed up, Leon devoured the woman's lips until they were slightly swollen. Khansa to the point of balancing it. The longing that had arisen within his chest was unable to be contained anymore.
Meanwhile, outside the room....
A maid escorts guests who want to meet Leon to the dining room. Because as far back as it was, Leon and Khansa were there. But it turns out there was only Jihan who was stirring food with an empty view.
"Sorry, Miss Jihan. Where's Mr Leon going?" ask the waiter to wake up Jihan's daydream.
Jihan raised her gaze and already opened her mouth to make a sound. But restrained as her eyes glowed with the gaze of the Tiger eagle.
Immediately the woman stood up quickly until the wooden chair she was sitting on fell backwards. Panic now engulfed him, his entire body began to tremble with cold sweat popping up on his forehead. A flash of violence and violence that Tiger did back ringing in his head. His eyes were misty, covered in a clear liquid that clouded his gaze.
"Go! Go!" his murmur slowly did not remove Tiger's eye link. He grabbed whatever was on the table, threw it at Tiger. It was never on target because his hands were shaking violently. "Go from here!" his screeched fear squeezed his head.
Hearing the shards of items, Leon and Khansa were stunned. They soon ended a very short but arousing session of hot kisses.
"What's wrong?" khansa asked with a messy roar of breath, staring at each other with Leon.
Leon just put his shoulders back together, put the veil neatly, clasped Khansa's fingers and sauntered out of the toilet.
"Damn!" khansa exclaimed the link of Leon's hand, then ran to catch Jihan's body staggered as her body weakened. Khansa immediately took Jihan away from there. Sit him on the sofa in the living room and get him a drink.
"Calm down, Ji. He won't be able to hurt you anymore" said Khansa, rubbing Jihan's shoulder, which was still shaking violently. Her tears still flowed down her cheeks.
Leon stood firm, his eyes defiant and fiery. Tiger pressed his ego hard, considering that for 34 years his life depended on the Sebastian Family, and during that time he had never tortured anything to avenge it.
Guilt also lingered in his heart, continuing to shadow him all day because he had always been cruel to Leon.
"Leon. I'll take responsibility!" he said steady and straightforward.
Although in his heart doubted the fetus was true flesh blood or not. His main goal right now is to get an apology from Leon. His life will never be at peace as long as Leon is still flying the war flag.
"Take your father here to propose to him!" leon still looked the same.
"Mmm .. good!" answer's short. Even though he didn't know how to tell his foster father. Until this moment, they were still not even talking to each other. Tiger closed his eyes firmly. Exhaling heavily, throwing off the tightness that was squeezing his chest.
"Leon, once again I'm sorry. Can we have a press conference? I want to clear your name. And I'll also return all the assets I've ever taken," Tiger said.
"no need. I'm going abroad. Remember, I'm always watching. Never try to escape responsibility. Because wherever you hide, I can still find you! One more! You should be able to eliminate the trauma to Jihan from your actions!" leon firmly.
Tiger nodded, he knew how great Leon and his subordinates were in terms of hacking hacks. Gone was his arrogance and arrogance all this time. All that remains is shame, condolence and wanting to return the favor. Although it can never be avenged, even if it mortgages his life.
Leon waltzed away leaving Tiger still pecking, his sturdy shoulder deliberately intersected hard enough with Tiger's shoulder until the man was shifted. Leon's hateful gaze still caught on clearly.
Khansa was forced to put Jihan to sleep, in order to be calmer. He straightened Jihan's legs on the sofa, picked up a blanket and covered her up. Leon came over, directly catching Khansa's two shoulders from behind.
"Where's the Tiger?" khansa turned around but found no one.
"Home home" he answered briefly.
"Huh? How then?" The two face each other.
"Please, Tiger will take responsibility. I also asked him to approach Jihan slowly until the trauma was gone" Leon explained, wrapping an arm around Khansa's shoulder.
They stepped slowly, Khansa was silent for a moment. He seems to be thinking hard. "Wait on! Why is Tiger doing everything you ask for?" Khansa stopped looking at her husband's face.
Leon raised his shoulders. "Maybe atone for his guilt. Let's go home," he asked.
"For a moment, I want to see how Aunt Fida is doing" said Khansa, who broke away and ran to Bibi Fida's room.
"Auntie! How's it going?" khansa asked after knocking and opening the door.
"Non Sasa?!" his sciatica immediately hugged the woman tightly. "Non patient, huh? Hopefully soon to get another boo," he patted Khansa on the back.
The news of Khansa's miscarriage has spread throughout the house. They mourn Khansa, but dare not speak out for fear of hurting her again.
"Yes, Bi, hopefully! Sasa all farewell, maybe it will be a long time not here. Aunt take care of health, huh? The medicine must be taken routinely!" khansa stretched his arms.
"Where are you going?" aunt Fida asked worriedly.
Khansa recounted all her thoughts and her thoughts, opening a new chapter in a neighboring country. He also recounts Jihan's dark fate and asks to help keep an eye on her.
Although heavy left Khansa, but Bibi Fida supports anything that can make him comfortable and pray for his happiness. The farewell was tinged with sobs. Leon leaned against the door, staring at the reactions of the two different women of that generation.
Once enough was felt, Khansa rushed away. Newly at the door, he saw Fauzan standing before him with a complex gaze.
"Dad," said Khansa, two pairs of their eyes clashed against each other.
Fauzan was silent, his throat was choked, and he quickly pulled his daughter into a tight hold. Khansa smiled, returning a warm embrace that she had never felt in decades.
"You want to go?" Fauzan's voice sounded surging.
"Yes, Dad."
"You're angry with dad? So you have to go that far?" Fauzan's chest felt so tight. He tightened his embrace.
"No, Dad. Sasa wants to go to college, and Sasa's husband also wants to develop a business there. Pray that Sasa will succeed. I take good care of myself. Please don't hurt Jihan, Dad. Let him quietly stay here."
Fauzan could not continue his words anymore. He grew sobbing and just nodded. He was happy because finally Khansa got happiness that he never gave. And that made him even more mired in a pit of regret.
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