Twin Baby Mr AL

Twin Baby Mr AL
Visiting Mr. Joseph


"What's up, Farissa?" ask Ibra to me,


The man held my shoulder while looking at me. I returned his gaze but only for a moment, after which I lowered my head.


"Actually..." I was so hesitant to tell this to Ibra. I'm so ashamed to have married a man of two realms like Julian.


"Tell me.." said Ibra,


I exhaled a heavy breath, as heavy as the weight of my heart now. Now I dare to look at Ibra,


"Ibra, it turns out to be my husband." My throat was choked again, my lips were mute so I could not continue my speech.


Ibra was still waiting, her face looked very curious.


"My husband's a transvestite, Ibra!" I said, and then I cried hysterically. I can't hold my tears anymore. It feels too heavy for me to bear alone.


"What?!"


Ibra was surprised not to play when she heard my speech.


"No, you must be kidding me, right, Farissa?!"


I looked back at Ibra with tears, could it be that I was lying to her right now.


Ibra fell silent then rubbed her face violently. He came back to me and stroked my shoulders gently.


I also started talking to Ibra about my marriage. Starting from the matchmaking of that time until I finally caught Julian today.


Sobbing I told him everything. And Ibra patiently listened to my whole story. Actually, when my marriage suddenly took place, Ibra wasn't here.


Coincidentally at that time one of his relatives was also carrying out a wedding in the country of origin Ibra. So Ibra really didn't know about my marriage back then.


He was very surprised when he got the news that I would soon carry out the wedding.


"May I see a picture of your husband, who knows I know?" ibra said,


I didn't tell him who Julian was. He only knew his name, Julian Alexander, but he did not know that my husband was Julian Alexander the famous designer.


I slowly grabbed my phone and I showed you a photo of Julian still in my photo gallery. Ibra looked at Julian's picture for a while, but then rounded her eyes.


"Isn't he Julian the famous Designer?!" exclamation Ibra,


Ibra also knew Julian. Who doesn't know Julian. He is a famous Designer whose face is often even in character on television stations. I'm the only one lacking an update. I don't even know Julian.


I nodded slowly to Ibra. Ibra shook her head, as if she could not believe what I just said.


Ibra grabs her laptop on the table and starts opening Mrs's channel website. Julia and Leo. Ibra showed me her laptop and started playing a video among the hundreds of videos on the channel.


"Is that him? I've long suspected Mrs. Julia it. I think he's Mr. Julian Alexander, the famous designer to the world." Julian asked me.


After realizing that the owner of the channel was Julian, my tears broke again. How stupid of me, even they already have a personal channel for their video and it was created a few years ago.


Maybe for some people, may not recognize the figure of Julian in the body Mrs. Julia who often gives her perfect make up tutorials. Yes, she is perfectly beautiful. And no one will realize that he is Julian Alexander, the famous Designer.


"Stupid me?!"


Ibra could only gently stroke my shoulder. "Be patient, Farissa. And now what's your next plan?" ask Ibra.


"I want to demand a divorce from her. I don't want to be used by him to cover it up." I said,


After a while, I paid my respects to the man. I want to see my mother and tell her this story.


Now I've arrived at Daddy's front yard. I got in right away after parking my car. In a hurry I went to see Mama and it turned out that my greatest woman was sitting in the middle of the room watching television.


I slowly approached her, "Mah.." I said softly as I kissed her cheek.


"Farissa?! Here, Honey. Who are you here for, Julian?" asked Mama with great enthusiasm while looking back, trying to find the figure of the man so-called events.


I shook my head, "No, Mah. Farissa alone." I said.


Now Mama noticed my gloomy face. Mama must know that I'm in trouble right now.


"What's up, Farissa? Did you have a fight with Julian?" ask Mama, please,


I can't answer. I could only cry as much as I could then hug her.


"Farissa, if you had Julian's problem. Talk to him carefully and don't be rash. Mama doesn't want you to make the wrong decision." Mama continued,


Ah, I can't tell Mama the truth. I don't want my Mama and Daddy to get all dizzy with my problems right now.


I took a deep breath and decided to postpone telling my Mom. I'd better go see Mr. Joseph, maybe it's better and hopefully my in-laws can give me the right solution for my and Julian's relationship.


"Ma, I'd better go home, maybe Julian's waiting for me" I said,


Mama frowned then looked back at me sharply, "You're okay, Farissa?!" ask Mama again,


"It's okay, Mah. I'm fine." I said.


I returned and drove my car back to Mr. Joseph's residence, Julian's father. Upon arrival at the mansion, I was greeted like the owner's daughter. The servants serve me very well.


And so was Mr. Joseph, he was very happy when I visited that house. Mr. Joseph took me to the main hall and asked me to speak there.


"What's up, Darling Farissa? Is there a problem with Julian?" asked Mr. Joseph with a warm smile on my face.


"Daddy, actually..."


My throat is back in the throat. I was afraid that the old man in front of me would be shocked and that nothing would happen to him.


"Is this about Julian?" asked Master Joseph again, his facial expression instantly changed when he noticed my gloomy face.


I nodded slowly as I continued to pay attention to Master Joseph who looked very anxious now.


"Do you know who Julian is?!" ask Mr. Joseph again,


I opened my eyes, I could not believe that Mr. Joseph knew everything.


"Daddy knows who Julian really is?!" ask me back,


I can't believe Mr. Joseph would marry me to his son when he knew what Julian was doing.


Slowly the expression on Mr. Joseph's face changed. His face looks so gloomy now. He looked at me with a clear face before he lowered his head.


"I'm sorry Daddy, Farissa. Daddy actually deliberately married you at that time." said Mr. Joseph with his head bowed,


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