The Seed of the Heir
Chapter 22

Dea could only sob in the room without wanting to leave Julian. Because Dea never left, Julian finally vent his anger by destroying their dream home, which he built with great difficulty.

All the window glass that adorned the medium-sized house, was smashed using a hammer that he still held. Not only that, the doors in all the rooms were kicked so hard that they were crushed unceremoniously.

Seeing this, Dea screamed hysterically. The dream house that he had hoped would protect him from the clutches of his brother-in-law, was destroyed in a matter of seconds by Julian.

Pranks!

Pranks!

Pranks!

"Already, Mom! Don't do it, I beg you!" dea Lirih

However, Dea's efforts to save the house turned out to be futile. Julian did not even listen to his words.

After a while, Julian smiled with satisfaction. Her dream home with Dea is destroyed. The doors and windows that adorn the house are no longer in shape. Some room dividers made only of thin boards were also the target of the man's rampage.

After being satisfied to vent his anger, Julian returned to Dea who was still very shocked. The man grinned then threw the iron hammer on the floor very hard. Luckily the hammer did not hit Dea's leg.

"Go home, Jal*ng! Go back to your disgusting brothers!" julian whispered with great emphasis.

After saying that, Julian hurried away and left Dea alone in the house. Dea's body is shed. He fell to the floor and curled up there.

"I'm not jal*ng, Mom! I'm not Jal*ng!" muttered Dea while sobbing.

Only those words came out of Dea's lips. Eventually, he fell asleep due to exhaustion. Without light, it was only illuminated by the dim moonlight coming in from the shattered window.

While Dea is asleep in the ruined dream house, Julian spends time with his friends. The man who never touched the liquor, finally decided to vent his disappointment by drinking the illicit drink.

Julian was drunk and his mouth was still stirring with obscure words. Some of his friends, who still have empathy for Julian, try to persuade him to return home.

"No! You're wrong!" Julian who was under the influence of the intoxicating drink shook his head quickly. "Nobody is waiting for my return. Do you know, ha? I've divorced my wife because she's no longer holy!"

Julian chuckled after saying that. He again drank the intoxicating drink voraciously. While some of his friends were still in a conscious state, they seemed confused to hear the words that came out of Julian's lips at that time.

"Julian, were you serious about what you said just now?" ask one of them who is starting to be curious.

Julian again laughed and nodded his head. "Yes, that! Where have I ever lied to you? All this time I was too stupid to trust the innocent face of that damn girl. Behind her innocent face, it turned out that she was nothing more than a jal*ng!" sahut later.

"But it feels very unlikely if Dea behaves like that, Julian. As far as we know, Dea was a good girl and never weirded out" they said.

"Yes. Just like you, I thought that too. However, this evening Dea proves that he is nothing more than an ******* who cannot keep his honor."

Julian's friends didn't dare to talk about it anymore. They shut up and let Julian vent his frustration there with the intoxicating drink.

Next morning.

Julian, who was drunk, was escorted by some of his friends back to the man's parents' house. Julian's mother was shocked, this was the first time she found the boy drunk. The middle-aged woman panicked then approached Julian who was being carried by some of his friends.

"Yes, my gosh, Julian! What's the matter, son?"

"She was drunk, Mom," answered one of her best friends.

"But how can it? Julian never once touched the drink. Are you guys the one who invited her and forced her to drink?" julian's mother continued, staring intently at the young men.

They also shake their heads in unison. "No, Mom! Look, we just don't drink. Only Julian drinks it," either one of them.

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