Prison of the Heart of the Former
(POV Liana) No need

I stared at the man. The anger was so bubbling in the chest. Unable to get a good response from the man, making me kick the shin in his leg. A groan from Andra's lips. Until finally, he let go of the grip on my hand. I grinned with satisfaction and left from there.

Actually, I don't know what made that guy so intensely approach me. Although physically I am no less beautiful than Bianca and Fia, but my bar-bar attitude, should be a consideration for him. But I don't want to question it. Could have big heads later.

Just now I was breathing a sigh of relief to be free from a man named Andra, but now I have to meet a lioness who is ready to pounce whenever she wants.

"It's not wrong for me to ask Fia to stay away from you. You are not a good woman. Just look where you came out" he said in a mocking tone.

I choose silence. To be honest, my emotions began to overflow. After all, my mom taught me manners towards older people. I just threw away the sight of this guy's snatch-woman's husband.

"Listen, fine! Don't go near my son, or you'll know the consequences!"

From the way he spoke, I could deduce if he was threatening me. Did you know that his daughter was always clinging to me?

"It looks like, you, the wrong address to give a warning. Tell that to your own daughter. Don't stick to me like a leech!" sharp say.

It was obvious that her reddened face was holding back anger. Maybe he thought I'd be afraid of the threat. Wrong, if he can do bar-bars, then I am far from being able to reciprocate his bar-bar attitude.

Seeing her not warting, I waltzed away leaving her there. Why am I taking care of that snake woman? Just wasting energy.

Arriving at the apartment, I looked for the whereabouts of my mother. At this time, my mom is usually in the room. I opened the door slowly to my mother's room. How surprised I was, when I saw the messy condition of my mother's room. My eyes turned to the figure lying beside the bed.

"Mama!" my peek.

Panicking, that's how I feel. I grabbed my phone and tried to contact the nearest hospital, to send an ambulance. My tears fell unstoppable, seeing the condition of my helpless mother.

Before long, someone rang my apartment bell. I ran and opened the door. The health worker came in and took my mother.

After going through various examinations, the doctor called me to his room.

"How's my mom doing, Doc?" my many.

"The condition is currently, it's not okay. What lately, patients often experience dizziness, nausea, vomiting, eye twitching?"

I was silent to the doctor's question. Trying to remember if my mom ever complained of pain. Unfortunately, my mother never complained. In fact, when I didn't have time to accompany him.

"Sa-I don't know, Doc," I replied.

The tears are falling more and more. I feel like a bad boy. Lord, if there's a chance I'll always accompany you. Quickly remove these tears.

"How is it possible, you, don't know? Isn't this your daughter?"

"There is a blockage in the patient's blood vessels. His blood pressure is also quite high. Fortunately, the patient was quickly treated. Otherwise, the patient's life might be hard to help."

The guilt is getting worse. Sorry, Ma. I was so focused on pursuing my career that I forgot my mom.

"Can my mom be healed, Doc?"

"For the blockage I will give drug therapy first. Including, medications to control his blood pressure. Please, you help with a healthy diet. Avoid foods with high fat, diligently exercise at least 15 minutes per day, avoid alcohol and cigarettes." The doctor explained what I had to do.

"Good, Doc. I understand."

I said goodbye and went back to my mother's room. I just turned, someone hit me.

"You okay?"

That voice, it sounded familiar in my ears. Immediately I raised my gaze and saw Andra. It seemed, there was no energy to just argue with him at this moment.

"Liana" said.

I pushed him away, to stay away. Then, walk back to your mom's room. I looked at the face of my mother who was sleeping.

"Is this your mother?"

I looked over and found Andra there. I don't know when he's been standing behind me.

"Why are you following me?" many weak.

"I think you're sick. A few hours ago, you even kicked me, right?"

"sorry. Go then! I don't want to see you or anyone" I kicked out.

Honestly, I don't like to look weak in front of others. The look of pity they showed, as if they were mocking me.

"You seem to need a shoulder to lean on. I'm willing to give you my shoulder."

Look, he really feels sorry for me. "I don't need any of that! Go and never show up in front of me again!"

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Andra is persistent yes guys...