My Hot ART
Very cruel!
The atmosphere of the room that usually feels warm and full of intimacy is now no longer there. There was only the sound of a soft cry behind the thick blanket.
Xander exhaled repeatedly to expel the emotions that had enveloped his heart. Actually he did not have the heart to see his wife crying like that, but how else he was further disappointed with the attitude of his wife who hid the behavior of Sean behind him.
But, he tried to give in because the love was so great for his wife.
He pulled out a thick blanket that wrapped his wife's body.
"Honey." Xander called his wife gently, laying on Jeje's back. Then he hugged his wife's body from behind tightly.
"Hey, don't cry anymore. You promised not to shed your tears again. Do you remember that promise?" Xander stiffened his arms and kissed his wife's shoulders warmly.
Yes, Jeje certainly still remembers it. But, how could she not cry, while her heart was deeply disappointed and hurt because of her own son's mannerisms. She sobbed more and more, then turned her body, faced her husband.
"I'm sorry." Jeje uttered with trembling lips, holding back her cries.
"Ssttt, don't apologize." Xander placed his index finger in front of Jeje's lips.
"But I was wrong. I also failed to educate Sean. Oh my God, forgive your servant." Jeje couldn't hold back her tears anymore. Imagine the depraved actions of his son, who was full of sin.
Xander rubbed the tears that soaked the cheek gently. His heart throbbed pain seeing his wife deeply hurt. "Do not think again, then let it pass. The boy has now received his sentence. Hopefully with this he improves himself for the better" said Xander, then bring his wife into his warm embrace.
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In the back pavilion.
Sean clucked in annoyance as he looked at the luxurious but unkempt pavilion with two rooms inside and there was a living room at the front.
"Sir Win is right, like a haunted house" said Sean, as he lit up the table with his index finger and a lot of dust stuck to his finger.
"Sir, can you help me clean this place up?" ask Sean.
"The Great Lord forbid me and the other servants to help you, so I'm sorry," replied Mr. Win, getting an upset response from Sean.
"I'm sorry then." Pamit Pak Win immediately exited the pavilion.
"Damn it!!!" sean, when Mr. Win is no longer visible.
"Well!! How long do I have to be locked up here?" muttered Sean, entering the room that looks neat but there is a lot of dust there.
"Ck!" Sean clucked in annoyance, scratching his head in fret. Then he went out of the room to the bathroom near the kitchen.
It turns out that in the kitchen has been prepared some instant food and rice. There are also cleaning tools such as brooms, mop tools and others.
"It looks like Daddy's been planning all this. And what is this? Instant food? Holy hooch! I can die if I eat food like this" grumbled Sean, then took a broom, a mop and a bucket he had filled with water, to clean the pavilion.
"Whether it's clean or not it's important I get a good night's sleep!" grumbled Sean, replacing the bed sheet with a new one. After that he swept and mopped the entire pavilion.
"It's over, it's time to rest and make plans for the future." Sean murmured, then laid himself on the bed. Lucky in the room there is AC so he does not overheat.
Sean picks up his phone, then checks his M-banking balance.
"What!!! Daddy's so mean!" annoyed Sean, while shuffling his hair frustrated because all his M-banking was blocked.
"Then how can I move on with my life?!" Sean was getting frustrated with him.
The spirit of Sean ! With a new life🤣🤣🤣