SHE'S YOUR MOTHER, NOT MY WIFE.
SURPRISED

I was busy enjoying the snacks and tea provided by Auntie, while leaning on the sofa. Enjoying a sour and upset face Clara kept looking at me.

"Hm.. Clara. Don't you get sick, so drink some medicine, I want to see you take your medicine. Who knows if there's compassion in my heart, so I let go of my husband for you." My insinuation was right for him. If she's a good woman she'll leave, I'm ashamed to say that.

"For what, without you letting go Reza will be all mine. She doesn't love you at all, Bella. You're just a shield to protect me." puffed his chest and folded his legs proudly.

His face is full of pride to say you guys that, I shield. All right, looks like she's happy to be a mistress.

"Hmmm, you're proud to be a mistress, Clara. It's not your intention to be a wife, is it legal?." she looked at me sharply. It might be something in my speech.

"Many advantages of being a legitimate wife, among others. Status, property and even the child who is later born will be the heir. You mean? Heh." I raised my chin, humbled him in front of me. I'm so disgusted at this crazy woman the husband of this kind of man.

"I'm rich, I don't need treasures" he replied.

"Oh yeah, I forgot. You are a woman from a rich and beautiful family. But baby, no dignity. You love to hide and don't even care about your son's fate."

I forgot, this lady jal*ng is from the elite. She's not a woman who wants to climb social, but a caress-hungry woman. Disgust.

"Shut up!!! Don't ever comment anything about children, I'll take care of my own. I don't even want a child, I've repeatedly thrown him out. Why do I have children, troublesome."

I was shocked at him, his clasps and his words were horrible. Repeatedly he said, repeatedly he dropped his contents. Crazy woman.

I came to think, his history of pain is not because of the disease spread by him. But because of the post-process aborting the content.

I managed to get evidence several times he was treated at a certain hospital. But there is no information about the diagnosis of what it is.

"Why don't you want to have children, Clara?" that word just came out of my mouth. I don't know what I want to hear from this crazy woman.

"Color is troublesome, I don't like my body shape being broken. Besides, we're Reza's wife in the meantime, so you're in charge of having a child for our successor later."

HAH ... ME ... MY CHILD ... YOUR SUCCESSORS ..

I shook my head and rubbed my stomach. I became even more afraid of all of them, is this your plan so I was betrayed this big. You all betrayed me intentionally.

Until I die I will not give up my son, not to anyone including his father.

"Oh. So this is why you guys are playing hide and seek behind me. You consider me a blood-making machine!!!." I tried to lower my tone, I didn't want these emotions to have a bad impact on my son.

"Yes, now you know. So don't get cocky with your temporary status." he pointed his index finger at my face.

I nodded, "Alright, but sorry it won't happen. So be prepared to give offspring to your lover. Or you want your girlfriend to marry another woman again and you keep hiding. Too bad for your fate, ckckck." I got up to the exit, I turned to greet him.

"Storage is still a deposit, forever will be hidden." I said stepping away.

BRACK ...

The sound of falling objects was heard all the way to the terrace where I parked the car. Maybe he was fighting, I thought.