PRISON LOVE For STELLA

PRISON LOVE For STELLA
PAIN IS NOT BLEEDING


Loving without being loved. Waiting without waiting. Hope without being expected. That was the right line of sentences to describe what Zein was feeling right now. However, once again we hope, however we try, if the soul mate does not talk free food. All will be in vain. Unfortunately, this does not apply to this man. He insisted on having the woman he wanted right now.


Zein's selfish nature seemed to make him forget that he had thrown away something that he now wanted. Something he threw away, he couldn't take back. For he has thrown it away, it belongs to someone else. The person who has it is his best friend. This is what a bloody pain is.


Zein took a long breath. Resisting the pain that gnaws its heart. He wanted to break the glass between himself and the woman who was able to tear his heart. A sheet of curtains that accompany the insulating glass also did not escape from the curse of Zein. If Rehan hadn't kept preventing it, guarding it, perhaps Zein would have barged in. I want to calm Stella. Wanted to join the woman in her arms. Moreover, Stella was seen to continue crying in pain. Zein's heart felt like it was coming to feel what the woman was feeling. The heart seemed to be sliced to see the woman he loved shed tears.


That's not the only thing that's warming up Zein. Juan's attitude as if Stella was just his own was also the reason for Zein to break inside and beat the man. A sense of friendship seemed to have worn off in this man's soul. There is only wanting to win this inner battle. Zein wants to throw Juan out of the room and replace him. If Rehan hadn't kept threatening him.


Zein's fist, as well as the squeeze, proved that this man was holding back anger. Anger of jealousy that he wanted to immediately vent.


"I'm warning you one more time, Zein. Don't make a fuss here. Don't try to touch Juan and Stella!" like Rehan, still trying to keep this man's emotions.


Zein glanced hostilely at Rehan. Rehan is the same as Juan. Two men who want to separate him and his love. Two men who did not understand the inner wounds he felt.


"Well, for now I'll do what you want. But tomorrow, after my son is born, don't expect me to succumb to circumstances. I'll call my son and my bidadar. I won't allow anyone to have it, because it's just mine. Mine! do you understand!" reply Zein seriously. His eyes look sharp. Very incisive. It was as if he was not messing around with his threat.


Just a few steps Zein was about to leave the place, his steps stopped. The sound of a baby crying. The baby was born. Prepare to look at the world I am. Preparing to face a problem that he has no idea where his roots are.


Rehan turned his body, looking at Zein who was still not leaving the place. Rehan thought, Zein will turn around and come back. Be ready to see the fruit of his heart that has been born into the world. Rehan is wrong, Zein has no intention of returning. This man only listened to the sound of his baby at a glance, then continued his steps. And Rehan doesn't care, because for him Zein is a heartless man.


"A man like that wants to be a father, just die. Don't dream of taking Ste from Jun. Since there's still me, don't forget it's a bitch! " rehan murmured with rage.


Don't ask me again how sick Rehan was to Zein. It's not once twice that the man does something without thinking. Rehan was tired, it seemed like he would give up working on such a man. For him Zein could not appreciate the efforts of others. He only thinks about what is most important to him. Without thinking about whether it was his right or not.


Like like jan forgot... Thank you for sukak🥰🥰🥰


Seriate....