Wedding Trap By Mr. Introverts
Chapter 113

For a while, Vada was still silent sitting in his place with a blank look. It was like a dream for him. And hope that if this is indeed just a nightmare that will pass after he opens his eyes.

However, the pain in his chest that he felt was so real and indeed real . And one thing he realized right now, this was not a nightmare. Except for a bad reality that he had calculated for a long time. Yes, ever since he realized his love for Elvan, he's been thinking about the consequences of his feelings that he can't prevent. Dare to love, then must dare to suffer.

In fact, even though Vada often thought ready with all the consequences, the pain in his chest was still so slashing. He could no longer hold back his tears which he now let fall down his cheeks.

Rio's assistant who was standing not far from him because he had the task of bringing Vada back, felt unbearable to see him. He was really concerned about the end of his young master's marriage.

Vada rubbed his stomach, he had not even been able to tell Elvan about his pregnancy. He rubbed his face and got up from his seat. The originally wonderful dinner ended so painfully.

"Miss, get in the car, let me drive Ada home" Assistant Rio said.

Vada stopped his steps, "You no longer need to care about me, don't you know for yourself that from now on I'm no longer a part of your young master? Go, don't mind me!" said Vada. He again continued his footsteps that were going nowhere.

"But, madam. The young master told me to." Rio's assistant did not dare to continue speaking when he got a sharp look from Vada.

"Go!" sentak Vada's. He really wants to be alone tonight. No matter how far his legs went, even to the point that both his legs were blisters.

It felt like Vada wanted to laugh as well as cry considering Assistant Rio said if he was assigned to look after her, "Well, what does that matter? Split up, why do you still care?" it was her murmuring that made her tears wash over her face again.

Vada crouched down and buried his face between his knees, "Why is everything like this?" ogre. He feels he has no one right now. There is no way he will return to the orphanage, which will increase the burden of the mind of the mother, he thought.

Elvan, who had received news from Assistant Rio about Vada, who did not want to take her, was now staring at the woman in a distance in her car. Believe me, seeing the woman he loves the most cries like that, making his heart hurt much more than he could have imagined.

Elvan then contacted someone before he left.

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A few moments later, Vada began to gain control of himself. He sat in a chair on the side of the road. He waved his hand when he saw the taxi passing by.

"My earrings to apartment xx, sir!" he said after entering.

"Alright, miss!" answer the taxi driver

After the taxi drove, the driver sent a message to someone,

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"Your wife is safe, sir. I'll drive her to the apartment, "Elvan was a little relieved after receiving a message from her man posing as a taxi driver.

Elvan drove his car to his friend's bar.

Elvan had not touched alcoholic beverages for a long time, and tonight he approached the drink again.

"Whisper, mending lo drop out of here rather than make me dizzy!" expel Elvan. He took a small glass of the drink he had just poured.

"Well, crazy! I have this place, you dare to push me?"

Elvan did not reply, he just stared cynically at his friend. He was really tired of the situation and did not want to fight with anyone.

"Wuihhh, relax bro. Horrified by your gaze. Okay I'm out of here, keep calm, man!" bryan said, raising both hands.

"Whatever your problem, this place is not suitable for you soin escape . You can tell me the same story if you need a friend to confide, breng sek-breng gini, I can be a good listener," Bryan patted the shoulder Elvan before leaving his friend.

Elvan hnya glanced at Bryan at a glance, vent? He is not the type who can or is accustomed to telling problems to others. He often hides all his own problems.

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Vada opened the apartment door, he saw no sign of Elvan returning. Or maybe the guy won't be back there tonight. He won't take a headache.

The atmosphere of the apartment is now one hundred and eighty degrees different. Only silence and memories made his heart more plaguesome.

Vada went straight up to the room, a room that held so many memories. The place where he and Elvan often spend time together.

Vada put his bag on the bed, lazily stepping into the bathroom. Turn on the shower and start crying. Wipe out all her sadness under the rush of the shower.

Vada kept thinking about what he should do after this. Where he was going was because there was no way he could stay there while Elvan had told him to go, as far as possible.

And what about his son-in-law? Should she leave without telling Elvan her pregnancy? Crying in silence, Vada kept turning his brain to think. Want to ask why and, what's wrong until suddenly everything changes like this in a matter of hours or even minutes.

The more he looked for the answer, the more Vada felt ill. The more he thought about it, the less he wanted to accept the unilateral decision but, what could he do? If that guy really doesn't want to be with her anymore.

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"Young master, I'd better take you back," said Assistant Rio who had arrived at the bar a few moments ago.

"Go away, I can still drive my own car!"

"But, sir..."

Elvan did not care about Rio's words. He got straight into his car. Yes, despite drinking, he still has consciousness.

Arriving at the apartment, Elvan stared upstairs, where he was sure the wife was crying there. His eyes were reddened, in addition to the effects of the drink, also because of his sadness. He stepped into his study and spent the night there.

Tonight was quite tiring for Vada and Elvan. For Vada it is only starting tonight, but not with Elvan who has felt tightness in his chest for several days, since he found Vada's lionton necklace. Since then his heart and mind have been tired. And tonight, in the same place but in a different space, they both feel tired, as if they have no direction. Spent the whole night with the wounds that had just been created.