My Hottest Man's
Chapters 13. Beautiful Pain

“Helena said confidently, Oskan will marry her and move somewhere.”

“It's not that easy. Did Oskan say anything?”

“No,” shabby Belliza belliza.“I believe in my husband. But, the more I believed, the more certain they were always together when Oskan was in Lisbon.”

"Did you see Helena again?"

"No."

Bellova understands Belliza's attitude, perhaps too shy to face Helena. Belliza's psychology is tarnished, feeling Helena is more beautiful and charming than her, Oskan's strongest reason turned away. Belliza felt like she was stylish, beautiful and independent, but Helena ended this easily.

“Stop complaining, eat this fat shrimp. I put a lot of onion sauce, tomatoes, peppers. Just imagine yourself and go to sleep! Oskan won't fuck around. I'm gonna go back to the hotel and come home early in the morning to Santa Cruz. I need to meet Helena's older brother. Helena Alvaro's two older brothers have high self-esteem and dignity. They will definitely help you act to prohibit her sister from meeting Oskan.”

"Alvaro Aldinho?"

"Yes. Mr. Aldinho kept bothering me to sell the land in Miradoura to his brother, Mr. Raymundo. I think it's time I talked about Helena's problem with one of them."

“Oh don't do that, my pride is getting hurt. Can you just stay here? I need some entertainment. You know better than anyone.”

“I can't be fired, I love kids. After all, you know visitors to Santa Cruz love our restaurant. How about you come back and get busy in the restaurant kitchen for a while, brother? Mom will be so happy if you go home."

"I can't leave Oskan."

"He'll come with you! ”

Oskan Devano joined a few minutes later. Dressed neatly and dapperly, the innocent look is really not a depraved male facade. Not until the guy cheated. No wonder Helena Alvaro is lulled.

“I feel like I have two wives.”

Bellova clucked to see her sister-in-law was also her ex-lover. When Oskan Devano was so sweet it vanished. In front of them stood a figure they did not recognize.

“We need to talk, Oskan!”bellova said coldly and immediately passed away going to the front yard facing the houseplants. Withstanding furious. The winter wind blew and a few strands of hair crossed his forehead.

“Can we get along, Bell ...”

“We can get along if you ..., stop hurting Belliza, Oskan Devano!” sambar Bellova riled up, speaking close enough to warn Oskan.

“He started complaining again.”

“I know what happened. I have two healthy eyes and not a snot girl who doesn't understand the situation. Please, don't hurt my brother!”

“You brought a negative influence to Belliza,” rebukes Oskan sharply.

“I?” sergeant Bellova rough, “I have a negative effect?! Am I the one who keeps her crying and venting heartache on alcohol? You can't see your bad attitude towards her? While Belliza is loyal to you, are you busy dating other women? You're the cause of Belliza's addiction!” Bellova spoke incessantly, staring at Oskan Devano in wrath.

“Belliza deserves all these bad things for tricking me.”

“We continue to quarrel because of this issue. Can you realize that, I don't love you as much as Belliza loves. Are you so blind you can't feel Belliza's love?”

“I tried Bellova, but I couldn't. I realized that the woman I wanted and loved was you, Bellova!”

“I doubt that. If you want me and love me, you won't have an affair with another woman.”

Oskan sighs.“Forget the past! Belliza fly again, I can't take Belliza to see my family. Please replace Belliza. It's very urgent.”

“I just came to help Belliza take care of Cheryl and comply with Belliza!”

“Bellova, stop making me rude to you! All this bad luck, it starts with you! I'm also a victim of your game and your brother's. Don't try to reject me!”

Oskan was angry.

“Listen Oskan! I'm here because my brother needs help, my God. Let's narrow down the problem. Tell me frankly! Who do you want to be with you for the rest of your life? Belliza and Cheryl or other women?”

“Of course my wife and daughter.”

Bellova squinted at that lightning-fast answer.

“Act correctly! Be a good husband and you will get respect from me.” Step away from there. Oskan chased, grabbed Bellova's hand.

“I promise I'll take care of Belliza, but you have to come with me. Lady Yves Devano is not just my aunt, but a colleague. She wanted Belliza to design my cousin's wedding dress.”

"I can't if it's tonight. I have to meet someone."

"Who?!" ask Oskan not happy. The guy caught still jealous? What's the hell?

"Students who will intern at our school. It's very important. He's been looking all the way here."

"You can't leave, Bellova. It's already night. My show's tomorrow."

"I can't tomorrow. I have to go home on a morning flight."

"What about Cheryl if Belliza comes with me?"

Bellova looked at Oskan. The man had plenty of reasons to hold her.

"I'll take Cheryl, if you don't mind."

"Rejected. I can't live without Cheryl."

"alright. I'll delay going home tomorrow. You can take Belliza on a trip. Belliza was great at every plan. Your aunt will be fascinated by him."

Oskan clucked and left, joining Belliza at the dinner table. At first it was just silence. Belliza set the plate, filling the food.

"I don't want shrimp. Just give me a fish."

"All right."

"We're going to see my aunt tomorrow, Belliza. Please don't drink and go to bed early" Oskan said.

"All right."

"Would just drinking carrot juice at night keep you full until morning?" ask Oskan.

Belliza hastily put away the glass. Oskan stood up.

"I'm going to Cheryl's room first."

Leave the dining table. Belliza's eyes did not stop following her husband until he disappeared. Bellova sees Belliza's ocean-wide love for Oskan Devano.

"Bellova, we'll go together to meet Mrs Yves Devano. It's like a dream, Oskan took me."

"Congratulations Belliza Damier. You'll get your husband back."

Belliza's face was endlessly flowery. Bellova observed her brother, when happy, Belliza did not touch the liquor at all.

They are still chatting about dress models that are up to date, exchanging thoughts and ideas. Eventually euphoric, until Belliza had unwittingly sketched out some y-line dresses, A-line with colorful markers for two hours.

Almost, 11:00 PM, when Belliza was wearing a sweet nightgown, went to bed wanting to be with her husband. However, Oskan was caught in deep sleep. Belliza tiptoes near a sleeping lamp, observe Oskan Devano. Wanted to kiss her husband's face but was afraid that Oskan would wake up.

"I love you so much, Mr. Devano."

"I miss you, Miss!"

"I'd like a rustica pizza at a Casanova restaurant like last time, Mr. Devano."

"Of course, Helena. Let's meet tomorrow. I'll be around you for two more days, for some business. I'll pick you up."

"Oh, this is the best news today. Can't wait to see you tomorrow."

"Me too, Helena. Can I switch to video call? I want to see your face before I go to sleep."

Crisp laughs.

"Yes, and don't end the call until I'm asleep."

Belliza held Cheryl tight. Close your eyes to heartache. Most wives will get angry and fight. He chose to close the door and move away, Cheryl's inner peace number one. She can endure a lot of nonsense and emptiness, but her daughter deserves to be happy.

"Love, I want to go shopping and be with Oskan at the beachside inn, enjoying the sunrise and sunset. We never did that again after Cheryl was born."

Belliza spoke slowly to Bellova while Cheryl slept in the middle. Belliza breathes heavily stemming cries. It is better to be clever even though it is too beautiful and far from reality. It was like a sailing ship overflowing with wind slashes, about to capsize and is now sinking slowly. Giving up on the ocean.

Bellova grimaced by her brother's dream. He and Oskan had been together one afternoon by the beach enjoying the sunset.

"Good idea. Have fun Mrs Devano."

"Thank you, Bellova. Did I hurt you? I'm sorry."

"Let's live happily, brother. I love you."

"Are we going to be happy?"

Belliza held back miserably, imagine her husband in their bedroom looking at another woman on a cell phone screen and talking to her nina-bobs. Oskan shook his head as Belliza spoke so closely, but immediately regained consciousness when Helena called.

"Of course, we create happiness."

"What about you, Love? Is your date with Mr Yerick going well?" Belliza hide sadness. There was nothing he could say except, the mad love in his heart towards Oskan Devano did not diminish in the least. Save a little hope for them for Cheryl.

"No," said Bellova immediately shook her head, catching her brother's grief, but helpless. "You won't believe what I'm gonna say."

"Did something happen?" Belliza is overwhelmed with curiosity.

"Yerick has a double life."

"I don't understand."

"Bisexual. Erick had a bearded man's girlfriend. They even find a surrogate woman to get pregnant from sperm**Yerick who was frozen and gave birth to a baby for both."

"Oh My God's. Fucking guy. You mean Yerick's some kind of omnivore?"

Bellova.

"Yes, he's an all-eater. Yerick doesn't want us to break up. She wants to be able to date me and her boyfriend. My God, why am I stuck with a weird guy? He even chased me. It's terrible."

"Oh my God. Forget her! It is better from the beginning before it becomes serious and marriage bound. Let you be called a virgin girl but fall for the right guy, Love."

"You're right, madam. I love you, Belliza Driely."

Belliza stroked Bellova's hair. They smiled at each other bitterly. Life is as complicated as anything as long as they are together so it feels easy to get through.

Next morning.

Within an hour, Bellova was busy in Belliza's clothes storage room. Happy to see Belliza smiling.

"I'll do my best" Belliza said excitedly.

"Yes you're right. Show me your charm Belliza Damier."

The tub of supermodel Belliza strides between the clothes storage aisles while Bellova greets with applause and music from her lips. They laugh at the end of the morning madness.

"Thank you for convincing Oskan to take me." Staring at herself in the mirror, does not need a lot of makeup, the faces of Bellova and Belliza seemed to be born glamorous.

"Sometimes men choose to cheat out of convenience."

"I don't understand men."

"Spend a precious day with your husband and tell him what he wants."

Belliza gave a small nod, she would find a way to restrain Oskan. However, soon pessimistic every remembering the conversation Oskan and Helena.

"Is the preparation not finished?" Oskan knocked on the door. When the door opened, the man was holding Cheryl. Peeping her daughter repeatedly.

"Mommy? You should carry me before you travel. Is Mommy's outfit more important than me?" Oskan imitated the voice of a child. Belliza melts quickly, not understanding whether the man is acting or stupid, Oskan looks different when with Cheryl. Looks like a real father.

And Cheryl who just learned to talk, squealed.

"Ma ma ma .., Mom-my." Give a hand to Belliza. When Bellova was spotted by her small eyes, Cheryl again screeched.

"Mom-my!"

"Well, little girl, so who do you want? Me or him?" tanya Bellova pretended to pout.

"Cheryl had eaten apple porridge and drank milk, Mommy," Oskan reported. "Daddy feeds Cheryl to her fullness."

"Trims, Dad," replies Belliza stuffing some scarves into the bag.

Belliza held Cheryl from Oskan and held her little princess.

"I'll wait in front" said Oskan as he turned away. "Send greetings to Father and Mother. Have a nice trip, Love," Oskan added without looking at the one he was talking to.

Bellova escorts Belliza to the car after she is ready. Although the look of Belliza is very stunning, Oskan looks unconcerned. Belliza looked at Bellova, eyes full of sadness so clear. Bellova shook her head as her twin was about to cry.

"No, I'm sure, you can win her heart."

Bellova spoke the word in her mind, praying that Belliza and Oskan would be happy. Even though something was bothering him.

No one can guess tomorrow, including Bellova.

That day was the last morning, Bellova spoke to her sister. The last day he saw Belliza was fine.

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From yesterday we retreated to Belliza before the coma.

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