The Married To A Crazy Women
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Devan who had memorized the Berlin character was finally succumbed, and let Berlin. Devan didn't want to argue too long with Berlin.

While Sandara, after Sandara entered into his room. Sandara locked the door of her room, and with her hands already holding her chest, Sandara fell sitting behind her bedroom door.

" Why should I meet you, mother? My heart hurts, I don't want to see you. I don't want to remember that day, the day you left me in such a cruel place. If only you had taken me away with you, every day, every moment I always expected your presence. But you never looked for me. "

Sandara spoke with tears that had fallen. For her the most painful thing was, when her mother left her and let her feel the cruel life.

" Why am I crying? I don't want to be weak. I'm..."

Sandara tried her best to stop the tears that kept flowing down her cheeks.

" When do these tears keep flowing? "

Sandara cried while rubbing her face violently. Suffering that had been in his natural enough to make him hit.

Sandara just wanted to feel the complete affection of both her parents. He expects nothing in this world. Sandara continued to cry, and could not stop the tears that had soaked her entire face.

Every time Sandara wanted to stop her crying, more and more tears flowed. The feeling of being smashed to pieces had been lodged for a very long time in his mind. Until Sandara who continued to cry was unconsciously asleep behind the door with a curled body.

The next day...

Tok.dok...

" Young Miss Sandara.Having eaten her breakfast, sir was waiting for the lady. "

There was the voice of a servant from behind the door of Sandara's room. And Sandara woke up, Sandara tidied up her messy hair then she washed her face and after that Sandara walked towards the dining room.

Sandara sat with a sour face, puffy in both eye bags is very clearly visible.

" You cried all night? "

Berlin who saw Sandara's face that had been swamped also asked Sandara while eating her breakfast.

" It's none of your business. "

Sandara's answer was so ketus, the beginning of Berlin's mood this morning is quite good. But it changed in an instant because of hearing the ketus answer from Sandara.

" Why are you so pathetic? Just like your mother. You are indeed a mother and son, the mother is a destroyer of people's households, while the child is a woman who has ever entered a mental hospital. "

The words of Berlin hurt Sandara enough, Sandara put down her cutlery violently, then she moved from her seat.

" My appetite is gone. "

Sandara then left Berlin, which was still in the dining room. While Berlin did not heed Sandara's attitude at all, he still continued his breakfast.

After finishing breakfast, Berlin immediately went to his office. And Sandara who realized that Berlin had left the halfway house was immediately out of her room.

" At last the shitty guy left too. "

Then Sandara walked out of the halfway house. And when he wanted to open the gate, suddenly the security guard who guarded the halfway house approached Sandara.

" Young lady, you are not allowed by the young master of Berlin to leave this house. The young master has already ordered, and I don't want the young master to be disappointed with my performance. "

The security guard blocked Sandara who wanted to go out to look for fresh air.

Sandara tried to persuade the security guard, but the security guard remained in his position. And while Sandara was still persuading the security guard, someone came to help him to get permission from the security guard.

" Let Miss Sandara come out, I'll take responsibility. "

A familiar voice, Sandara turned to look at the voice and saw Devan walking towards her.

" Young master Devan, but sir, if young master Berlin knows I can be fired. "

" You don't have to worry, I will take care of Sandara, I also intend to take her out and take her for a walk around here. You don't have to be afraid, you know Berlin trusts me a lot. "

With a few sentences coming out of Devan's lips, the security guard finally allowed Sandara to get some fresh air.

" Thank you, thanks to your help I can breathe fresh air. "

" If you don't mind, may I accompany young lady Sandara around? "

Sandara smiled towards Devan and then nodded. This is the first time Sandara can smile freely to someone. Since the separation of her parents, Sandara never got a chance to be able to smile in her life.

" Ah, there's a bench, do you want to sit there? "

Devan gently and politely asked Sandara. Sandara also feels comfortable and safe near Devan.

" Why at this hour are you still wandering around your house? Aren't you working? "

Sandara was quite curious about Devan's life, and he asked what he wanted to know.

" I'm a model, and lately my schedule hasn't been very solid. "

" Ah, so you're a model? It is fitting that your style of dress is quite fashionable and stylish, different from the rigid and old-fashioned Berlin style. "

Devan who heard Sandara's words laughed, because only this time Devan heard there was a woman who judged Berlin and called Berlin rigid and also ancient.

While they were chatting, Sarah, who had just returned from the shopping center, asked the driver to stop her car. Sarah got out of her car and approached Sandara and Devan who were currently talking.

" Sir..."

Call Sarah then Sarah sits next to Sandara. And when Sandara wanted to get up from her seat, Sarah's hand stopped Sandara so Sandara sat back on the bench.

Devan, who did not want to interrupt the conversation that his mother wanted to start, was intending to leave them alone. Yet...

" Stay here, don't leave us alone. I don't want anything bad to happen if you let us talk alone. "

Sandara's words stop Devan, and Devan uncovers his intentions. Devan sat back awkwardly.

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