The Steel-Cared Rose

The Steel-Cared Rose
Angered


The content is getting bigger. Sinta put away the thought of aborting her content. Especially after Dean's threats to her, Dylan and his kids.


If the plan succeeds maybe he'll take his son's run or be left with Dean.


You asked for it! I just want my freedom. My old life is back!


Dean kept his eye on Sinta and her content. Not caring about Sinta's hatred for her.


He was indeed disappointed and angry to know Sinta lied and wanted to abort her content.


Most importantly he could cancel Sinta's intention. The threat has yielded results. Sinta seemed more receptive to her condition.


The routine of his work, serving him and caring for his content has become the destiny that must be lived. Can't avoid it.


Dean arranged for each of Sinta's lives so that everything could go well and smoothly. Between Sinta's work, family and rest including sleep.


"You treated me like a child."


"You are a child." Dean's heart is relaxed.


"You're glad to be looking for something."


"You're happy to find trouble."


"I hate you!"


"I already know! Don't keep getting angry. I don't want my son to get angry. Many say that the emotions, habits and behavior of the mother during pregnancy can affect the baby in the womb."


"I don't think why don't you have a heart?"


"Should we talk about this?"


"Talk to you like a wall."


"You know it but you still want to talk about it."


"Because I still can't understand."


"Not everything is understandable. When you were studying at school. You understand all the lessons?"


"Of course not."


"So is life."


"You can't find an argument to justify what you're doing."


"If you and Dylan could? Double standard!"


"You don't understand how it was at that time."


"How is he doing?"


"You know how messed up my case is."


"Then?"


"You also continue to force me to stay in office. Protect your family's company."


"Then?"


"You only answered then but ignored my condition back then."


"To be honest, your current condition is heavier right?"


"of course! You separated me from my husband and children."


"Dylan is not your husband. Your marriage is not legal. Your status was my wife when you married her. That's why I can cancel your marriage with him. I don't mind the others being good."


"What do you mean, don't you mind the others? I have a life with him and my children."


"What life? He's hiding you."


"Because of the chaos that has befallen me. Understand, Dylan was forced to fake my death. All thought out."


"I don't want to talk about this anymore."


"You're authoritarian!"


"What can I talk to you about? Like a broken tape and just discussing it - that's all."


"Why don't you divorce me so that my marriage to Dylan doesn't need to be annulled."


"Whose marriage is not legal?"


"What do you mean?"


"You falsified your death certificate. You were married when you were my wife. Is that legal?"


"But I already have a child with Dylan."


"Who makes things complicated. It should be if you faked your death. What are you marrying her for? Did you run away to marry her or save yourself from the chaos of your legal case?"


Sinta was silent at Dean's reply.


"We think we can solve all the problems by falsifying the death certificate. Escape and start a new life."


"What new life? You're making everything mess up."


"You make it complicated. If you divorce me then my marriage need not be annulled at least I can remarry to perfect the illegitimate. If you divorce me, after my iddah period is over. I can marry anyone."


Dean held Sinta's chin. Raised face. Staring at him sharply, "Too long-winded. Better to cancel. Problem solved!"


"You…."


"You have to run your activities. Don't waste time with this kind of shit."


"You exploited me!"


"You lied and deceived me! Don't forget your control schedule. You are soon giving birth. Schedule your control once a week."


"Don't be so considerate!" Shouted Sinta annoyed.


"Look!"


Dean chuckles. 


"I'm asking for some extra vitamins for you."


"Vitamin moreover?"


"You want to damage my organs or something?"


Dean held onto Sinta's face and looked at her sharply, "I don't care about your organs. My son's most important."


"Because you're only concerned about this kid. I have an offer for you."


"What offer?"


"What about after giving birth. I'm putting him to you. Let me go back to Dylan and my kids."


"Good idea!"


Sinta's eyes sparkled happily, "You were not as cruel as I thought. I can understand you only want descendants. Okay, we're dealing!"


"Who said?"


"Should you say?"


"I just need this kid. But my son needs his mother, a whole family. Perfect support system."


"There's a second option. Let him have a side dad and sodara-sodara."


"If you were a trustworthy human, it would be another story!"


"You're so vindictive! You just have to believe and give it a chance!"


Dean clasped Sinta's hand very firmly.


"Aww!!! Release him! It hurts!!!"


"That's not how much you've done to me! I'm a debilitator trusting Dylan's sweet mouth! Think of him as a brother and the person I trust the most than my parents and myself. Now you know how stupid I am! You still begging for a chance? You're both vipers. That'll peck every time!"


Sinta's face grimaced with the pain of Dean's hand grip.


"You two are not human! Can't be trusted!" Dean said.


Exploding Sinta's cries.


"Can you just cry? Where's your responsibility?"


"Me and Dylan didn't mean to betray you!"


Plakkk


Dean lost his temper.


"You asked for it! I don't want to be rude but you always provoke my anger!"


Plakkk


"This is for your fake death certificate!"


Plakkk


"It's for your treason to marry Dylan."


Plakkk


"It's for my stupidity to cry over your fake grave!"


Red and almost blue cheeks. Bruises.


"Kdrt! I'm entitled to a divorce!"


"Kdrt if you don't have anything wrong. You're the cause of kdrt!"


"Please! Take your revenge and your heartache away!"


"If you ask for something impossible. Then I can ask for the same!"


"What do you mean?"


"Make Dylan and your kids go away."


"I can't!"


"You have the office, the power and the protection of me and my family!"


"I can't! Don't force me!!!"


"If you can't! Then stop this nonsense! I can't get rid of my grudges and heartache until you eliminate the cause."


Sinta screamed hysterically.


"You're so mean!" Shouted Sinta.


"Yelling and crying to your fullest. When finalized. Be prepared with all your responsibilities and work today. You have to overcome my competitors who are throwing a tantrum!"


"You used me!"


"Use your brain to solve my problems! I know you can handle it!"


Dean left Sinta alone who was lamenting his fate.


"I can handle your problems but I can't handle my own! Ahhhhhh!!!"


Finished draining his entire emotions, sadness and anger. Sinta hurried to get ready for her office. Take the documents he prepared. Documents of cooperation between the company Dylan and its competitors and the rules of detail.


Grabbing his black glasses. Wearing masks. To cover up the explosive scars of his emotions losing control.


Hurry to his car. Continuing activity.