Savingswoman
133. Untitled

Maria looked down at the ferocious Mr. Dadal who looked down. The memory of his daughter's behavior and the greed of his family made the old woman completely fed up. While Farel looks to stretch both his lips to hold the laughter that wants to slide out.

“I'm sorry, Mistress.”

Raisya breathed out from the mouth, even the woman's mouth was in the shape of an O.

“Sorry, Sir. Actually you want my husband to meet Salsha in what order huh?” Raisya looked calm, even though the woman did not deny there was fear in her little heart.

Like anything, they have been in a relationship, even married. It was impossible if there were no feelings at all in the hearts of the two of them.

Farel looked at Raisya misgivably. He was afraid that his wife would think. Do not let any pregnant woman's mood change, then impact on her later.

“Sayang_”

“Silent Farel, I got a ride with your former in-laws.” Raidya looked at Farel full of words.

Like a buffalo that is suitable, Farel can only be silent and obey the will of the Wife. Mr. Dawal saw the intraction of the two of them that looked harmonious. I don't know why he got upset himself.

“Ekhm, Salsha is being critical in the hospital, please come, maybe with your arrival bia make Salsha rise, even quickly recover.” The middle-aged man looked at Farel full of excitement, even the man seemed to breed Raisya's position as the legal wife of his former daughter-in-law.

Raisya who heard that raised her eyebrows. Why was the reason given by the old man so ridiculous?

“Isn't he sick what a Doctor needs?” Farel answered casually, even the man's hand stroked his wife's distended stomach.

“Tapi_”

“Already. Sorry Mr. Dadal. If you're just trying to make my household destroyed, you better get out of here.” Farel looked at the old man sharply.

Really Fael fed up. Why is he still associated with the snake woman. He is not a breed man who will easily forgive someone, nor is he a foolish man who wants to look good at the expense of his future.

Mr. Dawal looked unimpressive, with a face that bruised the man standing up and scorned his former son-in-law. “Farel, you must remember! even so, Salsha is the one who accompanies your days first, before the actor _”

“Shut! How dare your foul mouth insult my wife!” Farel looked at his former father-in-law, even the man also stood up.

Maria, who saw the situation that was no longer possible, coded some guards to immediately take the rioters away.

The two bodyguards who understood the intent of the code immediately dragged Mr. Dawl, bringing the middle-aged lpra out.

“Hay, anything you guys. Unhand me! Farely! You really are a male breng*ek!”

Farel just stared flat at the riotous figure who increasingly long his voice disappeared along with his body that began to disappear.

Raisya who saw the incident remained silent. Although there was pain when he heard the name of the actor, but he tried to be stoic. However his defenders he could not avoid that nickname.

Maria looked at Raisya's sad face, quickly the middle-aged woman approached, then gently stroked the woman's shoulder.

“Do not hummer. Pregnant women should not stres.” Maria smiled gently, who was smirking in a thin smile by Raisya.

Farel who was still in a rage immediately turned his eyes, his eyes looking at the wife who looked sad. Withholding the curse for his former father-in-law, Farel immediately approached, then grabbed the woman's body, and gave birth to the grandmother who was still there.

Maria took a long breath. This was what the old lady disliked the most. As the story goes, a woman who deals with men who are still husband status people will continue on the actor's stamp, even though the fault is in men.

***

Mr. Shawal walked weakly. The old man felt all destroyed. His depressed-looking wife, his comatose daughter, and now the company he is proud of are out of business.

“Arghhhhh.” The man shouted loudly. He really feels confused. If it's like this, what can it be?

Although the annoyance caused by the behavior of the princess still stuck in the heart, but he could not avoid, his feelings as a father also became sick when he saw his daughter lying helplessly.

“Pa .... look at this, Mama bought this necklace, beautiful?”

Mr. Dawal blinked, his eyes looking at the wife who looked sparkling staring at the curtain binder that recollected on the wife's neck.

“Ma ..”.

“Pa, look, look, Mama looks beautiful.” The middle-aged woman smiled widely, then her body swirled around like a princess.

“God! Why is my family ruined?” Mr. Dawal scooped his face in frustration, then moved closer to the Wife, bringing her into a groan.

***

Tamra Lawson stared at the husband, who she could now see in person. Although in a bad condition the woman was quite grateful. At least he can see and take care of his husband directly.

“Honey, quickly wake up. Don't leave me alone. You know, our son, Farel, he's grown up, even we'll soon get a grandson.” Tamara gently touched the hand that looked so thin.

Clear circles began to fall, wetting the cheeks and hands of the husband. The woman who served as Farel's birth mother was really depressed. The circumstances of her husband that never made any progress, plus the child who seemed not to want to forgive her, even though he already knew the facts behind her attitude that made her really tired.

“Do I have to give up?” Tamra looked at the husband's face with sadness, even the old woman's body was also trembling.

***

“How was it with your brother?”

Zakiel turned his head, his eyes looking at Jordan who looked very sad. Wasting a moment of face, the man felt confused to explain the state of the Big Brother.

“There is no more.”

“What do you mean?”

“Kak Jhontana really can not be helped.”

Right after saying that, Jordi's body collapsed. The son he had not known for a long time was near him. However, fate is truly cruel. Not satisfied he spent his old age with his three sons, God quickly took the son.

Zakiel quickly approached the father. The man also felt broken. Although he knew the figure of Jhonatan, but he could not avoid the affection for his brother.

“Papa failed. Again Papa failed to defend the life of the people Papa loved.” Jorda roared, letting out the pain he felt.

Zakiel tightened his embrace. “No, never say that. Papa is a great father, all this destiny, Pa.” Zakiel patted Jordan on the shoulder, hoping that his father would let go.

Zakiel's eyes blinked, his memory of Jhontan's message about Raisya puzzling him. If it's like this, it has to be. His eyes stared at the black map lying on the table, the contents of the map that made him confused what to do later.