Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
ENDINGS

The knife held in Leah's hand was left. But Ano held the woman's hand. Then force the right direction of the prick on the stomach of the fake mother. Aruna was stunned because her husband's actions were too fast. The red color flows even when the knife is unplugged.

"The world doesn't need a sinful life like you."

"Bee, take them away. Now!"

Aruna's orders, make Bee can't think clearly. All plans are falling apart. Now, it all has to be a tragedy. The tense face of the elder brother simply explained the situation was not conducive anymore. Want, do not want to have to take the twins leave the place.

Aurel whispered something to Kenzo, and her husband nodded in understanding. No matter how deep the difference between the couple. The two keep working together to pull Ano away from the hotel via another road. While Aruna was still in place, until a group of his men entered carrying weapons.

However, Lea's consciousness was still enough to grab the knife lying on the floor, then prepare to attack Aruna. Unfortunately one of TanCa's men saw the movement, just hit the dagger in the arm and inevitably scratched the hand of the greedy woman.

"Boss, yours."

The man threw a mask, which Aruna immediately put on without delay. Among the chaos, the twin girls were like insane people. There is no fear or hysterics. Keep clapping like watching entertainment. Of course, both girls were mentally ill.

Now, Lea endured the pain, but still did not give up. A moment of screaming because of the pain and pain due to scratches until the other hand tried to take the dropped knife. Again in hopes of eliminating the bearer's son-in-law!al.

However, Aruna immediately stepped on Lea's hand while holding her chin, then looked up to look at her, "This game started decades ago. Do you remember, our first meeting? Of course I won't forget. How does it feel, what's the pain?"

Lea moaned as her hands crumbled, while her mouth could not speak. How to answer, if Aruna gives the code to his men to clot his lips. The eyes looked fierce, as if they had no heart. Although true, it all started from his own actions.

Back then, when he found out about Dion's affair with Aruna. Mercilessly hiring thugs just to torture the woman, even consciously splashing the mop water to serve as a warning. Who would have thought, at the same time. It turns out that the woman was pregnant.

Various ways have been done. But only one way to keep her husband away from the innocent woman who became an affair is to complain. Every time, there's no stopping saying that Aruna is pregnant with another boy. His efforts did work, but despite the breakup. It turns out that Dion still has a lot of mistresses.

Changes in the face that are getting more beautiful and beautiful. Not to make him forget who Aruna is. The wounded soul is still burning, despite the fact that the woman is only a victim of the depravity of the husband. Miris, but such is the reality that cannot be separated from the life line of a Leah.

Aruna gives punishment of every taste she has ever received. One that was stifling, when the fact that the baby could not be saved and in that case. Lea took part, where one of the sisters was bribed to give a potent drug to abort the baby. Life is so complicated, like a thread fused together that it turns into a tangle.

Today is the end of Lea's crime, while the twins Rara and Rani are deliberately sent to one of the mental hospitals in order to get good care. The hotel witnessed the end of the story between Aruna, Lea and Dion. A tale of revenge for a wound harbored by an innocent girl.

Who will understand the life line? This world is full of mystery. Every time is about choices. Each choice will be a new beginning with different expectations. The struggle will never end because all ends are the beginning.

A month has passed. There was laughter coming from the house of Abizar. Not because of hiring clowns, but the atmosphere of the house looks more calm, comfortable. But there is still chaos. Where else, if not in the kitchen. Where does the idea of cooking Korean chef. In fact, all the materials jumped and flew here and there.

Pluck up!

"You can't, anyway? I just asked for kimchi. This trick even becomes hodgepodge, can cook, no, anyway?!"

"Bee, would you like someone to make kimchi? Look, the twins are asleep. So you go to baby Z's room, let Ken do my business."

Aurel could only stomp her feet, then walk away from the kitchen by somehow raving about what. The departure of the sister, made Aruna smile thinly. Then took his phone, momentarily looking for what he needed. After getting what is sought, then he put it into a strategic place.

"How to make Kimchi, video I've set the tempo slow. So listen well. Husband, please make sure Ken makes it himself. Not ordering from a restaurant."

"Hey, how cruel .... "

"Ken, she's your sister-in-law. Go, Honey, Ken let it be my business."

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Just go, who cares about me .... ''

Aruna turned back to look at Ken, "Life is only about compassion. We can give up, but not for family happiness. We can take revenge, but not for true love. Ken, this world is too small to complain about. Enjoy, and be grateful. Soon, a new life completes our family. Remember, if this body and soul do not belong only to oneself."

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*When there are no more words. All that remains is taste. However, that feeling was only voidness not happiness. This is the end of the burning emotion.

Sometimes people forget that life is only temporary. Not to own, or to own.

The choice is real. However, we ourselves complicate. Thinking there is no other way. In fact, it's not true. The path of truth and evil, there is always every choice. Like honesty.

YOUR CHOICE IS YOUR RESPONSIBILITY.

Isn't that how it is? Then, why many think *CAN'T*. Surprisingly, that's how humans are.

Even though they have the light. Still, just ignore it.

This world, too simple to put together. However, it is too broad to be hugged. How to live a life without fear? It all comes back to each other. Want to fight or give up? Are you patient or forced?

The end of the story is always our own because it is our life, not someone else's. Isn't that*?