Secret Baby Twins CEO's
Mollin Beullshallah

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That afternoon, Ana and her two children were enjoying lunch together. Like last night, they again got food shipments from Marcus' men, making them again enjoy the luxurious offerings of the money.

Tok to tok... .

Tok to tok... .

In the middle of the lunch ritual, there was an unrelenting pounding of the door, forcing Ana to stand up from her seat, step forward, opening the door to the figure of a guest who was looking at her house in disrespect.

"Hehhhh poor man, where is your son. How dare he look for me because of my son. You didn't know my husband was a cop, wanted me to put you all in jail, huhhh..." The figure cursed loudly to make some residents who accidentally crossed finally began to approach.

"Sorry Mba Prita, what does mba mean?" In that situation even Ana can still chimed in with her leisure.

"I mean? You ask what I mean? Hear that! Your daughter does not know her shame to disturb my favorite child. He got a fever and cried because of your daughter's mischief."

"Sorry mba. My daughter never did anything like that. Maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Ana knows, Maurin's not like that. She's a little girl who doesn't even dare to snatch her own toys from the friends who borrowed them.

What else is with Bobby. Maurin often came home crying because of Bobby who always harassed him. Lotus the little girl as an illegitimate child until little Maurin finally cried and whined looking for his daddy.

"Curtain, basic. You're the only one who doesn't know how savage your bastard son is."

Makes Ana get stuck. "Mba may be condescending to me, but not to my children. There are no illegitimate children in this world. All children are born equal."

"Then what do you call a child born outside of marriage huh... Damn kid*n? Or the child of prostitution*r?"

"Enough mba. Better to go home first and cool the mind mba. Only after this do we talk about it again. My son has just recovered and I have to take care of him."

Ana was about to push the door, before the woman approached and slapped her left cheek hard.

Platkk... .

"That's because you've dared to throw me out."

Platkk... .

"Because your daughter has made my son wretched. After this you will not be able to live quietly. I'll make sure you live miserable and get out of this village soon. Let's keep it all right."

The woman turned away leaving Ana still in her place. His cheek was even now flushed red as the hard slap floated there. Sickness and pain are now not comparable to the curse of ridicule that continues to blaspheme. Also the condescending gazes of the few pairs of eyes that were staring at him were full of contempt.

Ana breathed a rough breath. There is no point in serving them either. Giving an explanation also feels free. It is better to continue his lunch with his children.

"Mommy, hiks..."

Just as Ana closed the door and turned around, she saw the little girl standing behind the wall with a sob that had now decayed from her face. Forcing Ana to get close to her little daughter.

"Maurin why dear... ."

"Mommy, Mollin beullshallah, hiks.." isak Maurin stammered.

"No dear. Maurin is innocent. Why is Maurin crying?" He wiped it from the princess's face. It seems Maurin has seen his quarrel with Prita, a figure who always insulted him because his husband had tried to get close to him.

"Keumallin Mollin peullgi ballash dundam shama daddy, Mollin beullshallah myh. Kalluna Mollin, Bobby sheuball tullush lapoll shama nene shihill's, hiks... ."

"What will daddy and Bobby law mommy? Mollin Eundak wants mommy's laws. Mollin eundak would, hiks... ."

"No dear, it's okay. No one can punish us."

"Let's shampoo daddy shaja myh. Biall daddy law melleka kalluna shudah hitl mommy kids, hiks... ."

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Annyeong Chingu

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