You Are Mine
Wound (part 4)
The unsaturated fissure looked at the wounds on both his hands in light of all the great problems that were always present facing him and now coupled with the selfishness of hans in choosing a decision
Look wounds! Tubi tubi You gave misery to me!
Is there a more severe ordeal than this later?
Fisya eyes glistened, subdued the face until her beautiful hair covered the sad face now
"But mister hans." fisya looked at the hans in front of him with tears ready to come down to wet his cheeks.
Reza and the fank doctor witnessed a sad moment that was confused about what to do in a situation like this
"I don't accept any excuses from you" said the sadistic hans seeing his fissure
"Well, I'm supposed to take the fank doctor home" said Reza, rubbing her hands against her head
Anyone can know the consequences if hans angry
And the atmosphere in this room began to feel different with soon Reza and the fank doctor went up the elevator leaving hans and fissures both in this large room
"Fisha! You can't hide anything from me" Hans walked towards the fisya
"You'd better be honest about all your problems with me" hans suggested sitting at the table
Fisya looked down at each bandage that wrapped his fingers up to his wrists, thinking about every word hans
"Last time I asked you! what happened to your hand!" Hans asked this time seriously
Maybe if I told him the truth he would forgive me and give me a second chance to take care of myself
"Hand of fisya." said this frail woman gathering all her courage in her mind.
"So morning, when fisya wants to go to the office of fisya not accidentally hit the mother again bring a glass, the mother continues to be angry! Make a fissure clean up the broken glass on the floor!" Fall that drop of tear into a new white bandage wrapped around her beautiful fissure hand
Even his family hated him
It's like I'm giving her enough love so she doesn't feel sad anymore
Hans looked at the fisya who was trying hard to hold back his tears so as not to fall apart
"But fisya is not papa.fisya good aja, fisya.." even to convince himself to toughen up is no longer able.
Too many problems and burdens that are borne by fisya, too big for him who just stepped into adulthood.
Hans sat down in front of his fisya stuck his hand out to his head and pulled the head of his fisya into his body
"You'll be fine" said Hans stroking his facial hair
Twice this man calmed down and hugged me
"Cry if it makes your heart feel better" hans said pulling into his two fissure hands and wrapping them around his back
Fisya hugged the hans tightly and cried rattling patters in hans arms
"Fisya.fisya apologise" said fisya shook his head dabbing tears in his clothes hans.
"Fisya was lying earlier.fisya afraid" he said while crying as if dipped hans.
"That's not the fault of his fissure" hans stroked the head of his fissure that was stuck to his stomach
It's been a matter of course living in my house so that I can monitor and care for it with my own hands
"Fishya was afraid" the thought of his fissure suddenly crashed in the embrace
"What is fisya afraid of? I can help you" said Hans
His fissure could not be set his sobbing cry like a hiccup made his voice limited and made himself unsuspecting to speak...
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