THE WHISPER OF LOVE
Accept reality
💌 Whisper of love 💌
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Joevanka woke up when he was awakened from the mind, his body suddenly felt a cold, to the point of stabbing his bones. He curled up to look for something that could cover his body, the tips of his legs and hands shivering. The cold felt more and more, as the night got late. The lighting in the warehouse room is absent.
The weather in London is still cold, although spring is coming to an end. The spring breeze hit until it pierced through the skin of his body that did not make any difference.
The warehouse room is stuffy and humid, making Joevanka uncomfortable. An unpleasant smell immediately smelled on his nose. Joevanka looked at her. He also took a deep breath. He leaned against the wall with a cold holding breath, while hugging his legs. Melisa did not turn on the warmers at all. Joevanka smiled wryly, how could he expect warmers while he was in the barn. The warehouse, which was three times the size of three, contained unused goods and left a smell of dust that pierced his nose.
Joevanka can't get out, there's no window. There was only a door and obviously he knew it was locked. Joevanka started crying, taking her breaths occasionally. Withstanding the cold of the night. He held his breath, remembering the words of Auntie Melisa, his heart ached again. Drops by teardrops just fell off. Joevanka tilted his body curled up to his feet. Joevanka fell asleep again.
Morning in London.
The door lock was opened.
BRAKKKK
The door suddenly opened violently.
Joevanka suddenly woke up and hugged his own body, his eyes were still adjusting the light that arrived into the warehouse.
Melisa smiled cynically, she brought a plate of rice filled with side dishes for Joevanka. Put the plate on the floor and he deliberately kicked the plate slowly, until it was shifted to the feet of Joevanka.
" I'm still kind enough to feed you tomorrow's your last day here. We'd better make peace and don't make things difficult, I don't want you to provoke my anger. Understood it! " melisa's words suppress her every word.
" yeah...You're the one who made all this difficult auntie.. Until now I don't understand any of this." Joevanka stared cynically.
" I don't want to argue with you Joevanka, all this I do for your good and for your happiness too, don't you yourself want to quit college? Rather than you being troublesome, I would rather sell you and I could make a lot of money. Dissipated? " said Melisa while laughing.
" Now eat this! " Melisa again kicked the plate violently to get close to Joevanka's feet.
Seeing that he was treated like an animal, Joevanka immediately got up and looked at Melisa sharply.
" You're worse than an auntie, you're a human demon. " Joevanka said with emotion.
Melisa smiles and beards, her lips are bent with her hands crossed. Melisa scratched her head that was not itchy, when she saw that Joevanka was so fiery saying the word. Melisa thinks of Joevanka like a broken tape and she doesn't even see Joevanka talking.
" You're a crazy woman, crazy for treasures..." For a moment Joevanka caught his breath. " You're even disgusting and I hope God forgives you. "
" Good nephew, you can still pray for auntie. Thank you dear! " Said Melisa to remain calm not even provoked by the words of Joevanka.
Joevanka laughed blandly, he again squinted his eyes, looking at Melisa sharply.
" You are a man without a heart, You do not realize, You have got the results of your making. You were left uncle and chose another woman because Uncle knows you're a bad man and much worse than an auntie star" said Joevanka with the emotion of her soul.
PLACKS
With full force, Melisa swung her hand, slapping Joevanka's cheek so hard, the sound of the slap was so loud that it made Joevanka lose balance.
" What did you say? You deliberately provoked my emotions, heh... " Melisa's strong fingers grabbed hold of Joevanka's shirt and pushed Joevanka's body to the wall.
Joevanka grimaced with the pain, due to the impact of the head and his strong body hit the wall. Without fear, Joevanka stared intently, he even challenged Melisa with his cynical smile.
" Why ? " Joevanka's eyes glared at Melisa . " Auntie doesn't accept? " Joevanka smiled. " I still, remember how the uncle left you, you were even considered the same as the junk auntie." said Joevanka fearlessly.
Hearing that, making Melisa's emotions ignited, she clutched Joevanka's shoulder tightened until it felt very painful.
" You should have let me die, you son of a bitch! " melisa's neck in full force pushed Joevanka's body to hit a pile of unused items.
Aaaarrrrrgggghh
Joevanka fell and hit a sharp object to injure his hand.
" You should have died after Lionel and Isabel, no one wants you alive, asshole..! " Shouted Melisa with her demonic grin.
Joevanka's body was kicked repeatedly to make Joevanka cry in pain. The screams from Joevanka did not concern him.
Joevanka's eyes were wet again with tears, while his breath was stingy withholding emotions, he took something to protect her. Joevanka quickly threw the object right on Melisa's forehead and almost hit her eyes.
Aaaarrrrrgggghh
The sound of pain, made Melisa retreat and touch the injured part of her forehead.
" Dare you hurt me? " Melisa's getting hysterical at the sight of blood on her forehead.
Joevanka picked up the wood quickly and directed it to Melisa.
" If you dare to approach, this wood will finish off your body..." Said Joevanka with his eyes lit up, he pressed every word, Joevanka even hardened his jaw.
" I'm Joevanka Mark, the brave girl born of a strong woman. And I will not cry and will not be oppressed again. I'm not afraid of a woman like you. You're not from Mark's family, you're just a demon. " Joevanka said as soon as emotions got over her. He even looked at Melisa with a hostile look.
" Do you think I'm the brother of your daddy? " Said Melisa smiling sinisterly, she still grimaced feeling a scar on her forehead.
" I'm not Lionel's younger brother, I'm a half-brother who's never been considered a family, even looked at one eye. It's all because of Mark's family. My mom gets the humiliation going on, and I'm considered a fucking carrier. It could be said that only Lionel loved me, gave me what I wanted.But everything changed when he married Isabel, he never even asked me how I was. I hate all that, plus you exist, Lionel doesn't even care about the fate of my household.But now it doesn't matter to me, everything I want I get. The treasure that Lionel exalted could be enjoyed by me" Melisa said laughing.
" I've guessed Auntie does not have blood from the Mark family, because the nature of the auntie shows the auntie of an uneducated person and it's worth a grandpa never considered you auntie. You showed yourself from the lower classes. " Joevanka said with a loud voice and accompanied by a bland laugh.
" What? " Melisa was already very angry, she even hardened her jaw. Melisa's steps come to a standstill when Joevanka returns to show her the wood.
Joevanka immediately protected her body as Melisa approached.
" Come...Try it if you get close! " joevanka said it showed the wood.
" What a jerk! now that I can accept your treatment Joevanka, tomorrow I'll see how you cry prostrate at my feet. When the old man made you his mistress. "
Hahahahaha Melisa laughed with a triumphant tone and sounded arrogant.
He walked out of the barn and locked the door back.
Joevanka turned his back, trying to stabilize his breathing, which was suffocating from holding back his emotions. He was very afraid, afraid to fight. But out of nowhere he seemed to have the courage to fight the words of Melisa. His hands were still trembling, he threw away the wood, the fortress to protect himself. Quickly the joevanka ran and approached the door, banging on the door repeatedly.
" Open the door...open it....." Joevanka. He shook his head slowly, rejecting Melisa's words. It will be sold to an old man. Her tears flooded her cheeks.
His body stuck to the door, crying he didn't know what to do. Melisa's words seemed to be ringing in her ears. His legs felt weak and he sat down. His gaze was weak, he stared at the rice that had been scattering on the floor. His fate is so bad right now.
He should have stayed in the Donitius family. There everyone loves it.
Does he regret it now?
Joevanka has been reckless about taking action. The feeling of wanting to start a new life again just makes it worse, and everything becomes worse.
The regret of coming was indeed very sad. The thought of turning time around was inevitable, the desire to improve, a thousand suppositions approaching, and thousands of regrets that only he could cry. Joevanka realized no matter how hard he wanted to turn the clock, everything would be useless. It will only bring him into trouble.
Joevanka could only cry.
Joevanka believes sooner or later the dark clouds that overshadow his life today will change into bright clouds that accompany his days ahead.
Doesn't it mean rain? Yes, destiny is in God's hands. But our way of life? We are the ones who decide.
Maybe this is the way she lives and Joevanka has to accept that.
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