Knock... knock... The door opened immediately and they were both surprised for different reasons. "Who are you?" Andaru asked coldly. "You bastard! What are you two doing in this room, huh?" The angry Dean lunged at Ndaru and hit her on the right cheek, then pulled back and hit her again. "Andaru!" Linar was startled to hear Tita's shout as she quickly approached the outer door. "Stop it, Dean!" Linar tugged at the back of Dean's shirt. Linar continued to push Dean away from Andaru's torso several times. Linar went down to touch her chest with one hand and tried to breathe regularly. "Go away, Dean, like you said, we'll separate the way I want," Linar said. "So you chose him, your lover, over me, your own husband?" "Don't reverse the facts. I wasn't the one who could cheat on you, until you cheated on me and got pregnant, and you acted as if there was no problem." "Go away!" Buggh!!! Prang!!! This was about the fair reality of life, though it was never fair to her, about the betrayal of the universe against her who glorified loyalty. And now, as the main actor in her life and in the name of the health of her soul, Linar chooses to seek happiness elsewhere, but once again the universe is not on her side, God even gives her a fetus in her belly, the reason that makes her home crack. Which path did she take? How does the universe determine her fate? You can find it in every part, packed with easy language and real storytelling.
"Please help me to pick up the cake in the kitchen!"
"Please clean up this table!"
"Please pay online in front of this home!"
"Linar, please help take care of Sintia's son, move to his room on the upper floor because Sintia is taking care of her other son, so you don't go anywhere!" Aunt Ira repeatedly made Linar misunderstood, on the one hand he wanted to accompany Dean and participate in the seven-month event of his cousin Dean. He was in the house of his grandfather, Dean.
She initially offered herself to help three housekeepers who seemed troubled to prepare and clean the house because he was the only daughter-in-law who didn't bother taking care of the children.
But she felt that aunt Ira was taking advantage of it with the pretext of understanding each other and helping at a time when everyone was having trouble taking care of their cultural events and caring for the children.
The smiling little Linar saw the one-and-a-half-year-old batita in her bow, in her heart she hoped to soon get the gift of a child.
"Linar!"
Linar's contact stared at her mother-in-law who was approaching.
"What is there, Mom?"
"Why haven't you mixed up with others? Did Dean even look for you twice?"
"I have to take care of Wilmar. From then on he cried and worried that if I took him there I would disrupt her show," Say Linar sorry.
"Why doesn't his mother, if Sintia is busy taking care of her first child, still have his father?" Tagged Gayatri
Linar could only cheat on him if he told him it was difficult to reject the orders of Aunt Ira who did not cover up her dislike for herself
"Gayatri, why are you here?" Ira's intrusion made them both look with different faces.
"Ira, please call Sintia's husband, ok! to take her son from Linar. Because Dean has been looking for his wife ever since!"
"Sintia's husband is talking to uncle Sutedjo, so she's not going to be bothered because I think Linar has no other obligations because she doesn't have a child, so what's wrong if I ask help her who knows this could be a spongy on having a child if she is healthy."
"Ira, please keep your words, and don't humiliate Linar just because she doesn't have a child so you can tell her as you like!" by Gayatri.
"What happened, Sis?" Everyone looked at the newly arrived Aunt Ambar.
"Usually, Gayatri was offended because I asked wife of his son for help while we were busy taking care of the kids and the event."
"Sis, let her brother Ira ask for help to Linar, so she accepts it, it's true that Linar is not in a hurry, because she doesn't have a conversation in this show, too."
Linar was squeezed, feeling like he wanted to rise to the floor, hugging herself and crying. She does not want to be able to give birth to her husband and daughter. She doesn't want to make herself the object of the parent's quarrel here. She was ashamed to get the attention of the people who watched across the swimming pool and the terrace in front of it even the ad of the person who stopped and watched him behind the barrier glass. She was embarrassed.
"Sorry Aunt, but I have to meet Dean, maybe there's what he needs' ' Says Linar, who managed to sound without shaking.
Linar gave the sleeping Wilmar to Aunt Ira, who was the batita's grandmother, without covering a rejecting look without a word.
When she smiled, she walked in the direction her mother told her.
"Dean"
"Linar, oh god! I've been looking for you, where have you been?"
"Sorry i'm on the upper floor to keep Wilmar crying," said Linar smiling while taking the mug that Dean was holding, she stood out of thirst.
"You must be Linar's wife Dean, right?"
Linar stared and was immediately uncomfortable because the gaze scanned her appearance from the bottom up of the interlocutor who denied her.
"Who are they?" Ask in the heart.
"Linar, introduce this to Uncle Anto and Aunt Weni. They were the parents of his friend Wisnu who had an event and my friend too" Clearly Dean introduced them
Linar courteously treated them. "You were married long before my daughter Alea got married. Where are your kids, how old are they?" Linar's chest was squeezed, her face was unable to answer the feeling that everyone already knew if they had not had a post-mortem child almost a year ago.
"We haven't even been given a kid, Aunt Weni." Dean approached Linar's waist on him.
"We're still trying," Imbuh Dean calmed down.
"Oh, it's a pity, but if it were, your kid would be pretty and beautiful and could be a close friend of his six-month-old son Alea, who is funny. He said he was cheerful regardless of Dean's flat face and Linar's downward side.
"Aunt and Uncle,we ask for prayers, hopefully we will soon get a child who is good in behavior and healthy, so we need to go, we'll leave." replied Dean.
Linar grabbed Dean's arm on his way to the crowded Family Room, "You don't have to think about the words of those who didn't care about you, understand?"
"Yes and thank you for your treat, Babe." Linar is tempting.
***
Linar joined herself in front of the mirror and smiled, pleased to see herself who managed to lose two kilograms of weight in this week. She looked like she was wearing the black lingerie he bought two weeks ago.
Dean is right, they have a lot of time to strive to have children, and this time Linar is going to start it. She sprayed back the scent that Dean liked. Linar wears a long robe to cover her black lingerie, then comes out of the bathroom.
Linar looked at Dean's tall body on the balcony of their bedroom and looked like Dean was kneeling and speaking on the telephone channel, he decided to follow up to the balcony.
Linar smiled at Dean who immediately switched off his phone because of Linar's arrival. But there was an exaggerated shock face that Dean immediately concealed.
Linar shrugged his forehead curiously, "From whom, Babe?"
"From Roland, he asked me to meet him at the cafƩ to meet our new colleague. You know we're building connections and relationships." Dean explained as he summarized Linar's face looking up to meet his eyeballs.
Dean hesitated, he looked deeply into Linar's clear eyes "I'm sorry, Lin."
Linar frowned "No need to apologize, but can you come back early? I'll wait for you."
Linar pleaded, draping her arms around Dean's neck.
Dean smiled faintly and lifted Linar's buttocks so that he could deeply kiss Linar's pink lips.
Linar pushed Dean's chest lightly and breathed in oxygen, her heart beating fast whether from arousal or lack of oxygen.
"Be careful on the road, I'll wait for you here." Linar released.
***
Linar had almost given up on the drowsiness after two hours, but he managed to move by watching a movie on a paid channel on his laptop.
Linar checked her cell phone, which only made her disappointed that Dean had not yet answered her message for more than two hours.
'Maybe they're late in a typical man's conversation to forget time with his wife, Hufth, thought Linar.
She decided to step out of the room and walk down the stairs. As she arrived below, she twisted her forehead to see the mid-room lights still lit. Curious, she walked near without making a sound. She glanced at the room barrier gap made of wood that, in design, was somewhat far away from there. She only found Mami Gayatri, Ista, and Aunt Ira until Uncle Soepomo was still talking to the television that was only watched by Uncle Soepomo.
Linar shrugged in the silent presence of her Aunt and uncle, but she firmly believed that it was better. She focused on her intention to fill his empty glass. She turned, but
"But it's been two years since Linar got pregnant either. If there's really no damage to her uterus, she should be able to get pregnant again, right? Or is Linar actually never going to get pregnant again?" Aunt Ira asked.
DEG.
Five years ago, he upped and left his wife without informing her. He had always felt unworthy. As a result, he decided to go and become a better man. It took him five whole years of daily hard work. When he was satisfied, he returned as a powerful and honorable man. He intended to start a family with his wife. But he got back to meet the greatest shocker of his life. He actually had a daughter!
Belinda thought after divorce, they would part ways for good - he could live his life on his own terms, while she could indulge in the rest of hers. However, fate had other plans in store. "My darling, I was wrong. Would you please come back to me?" The man, whom she once loved deeply, lowered his once proud head humbly. "I beg you to return to me." Belinda coldly pushed away the bouquet of flowers he had offered her and coolly replied, "It's too late. The bridge has been burned, and the ashes have long since scattered to the wind!"
My family was on the poverty line and had no way to support me in college. I had to work part-time every day just to make ends meet and afford to get into the university. That was when I met herāthe pretty girl in my class that every boy dreamt of asking out. I was well aware she was out of my league. Nevertheless, I mustered all my courage and bravely told her that I had fallen for her. To my surprise, she agreed to be my girlfriend. With the sweetest smile I had ever seen, she told me that she wanted my first gift for her to be the latest and top-of-the-line iPhone. I worked like a dog and even did my classmatesā laundry to save up. My hard work eventually paid off after a month. I finally got to buy what she wanted. But as I was wrapping my gift, I saw her in the dressing room, making out with the captain of the basketball team. She then heartlessly made fun of my inadequacy and made a fool out of me. To make things worse, the guy whom she cheated on me with even punched me in the face. Desperation washed over me, but there was nothing I could do but lie on the floor as they trampled on my feelings. But then, my father called me out of the blue, and my life turned upside down. It turned out that I was a billionaire's son.
Katie was forced to marry Dillan, a notorious ruffian. Her younger sister mocked her, "You're just an adopted daughter. Count your blessings for marrying him!" The world anticipated Katie's tribulations, but her married life unfurled with unexpected serenity. She even snagged a lavish mansion in a raffle! Katie jumped into Dillan's arms, credited him as her lucky charm. "No, Katie, it's you who brings me all this luck," Dillan replied. Then, one fateful day, Dillan's childhood friend came to her. "You're not worthy of him. Take this 50 million and leave him!" Katie finally grasped Dillan's true statureāthe wealthiest man on the planet. That night, trembling with trepidation, she broached the subject of divorce with Dillan. However, with a domineering embrace, he told her, "I'd give you everything I have. Divorce is off the table!"
"Ms. Crawford, itās time for you to divorce Mr. Larsen and come home. You're the only heiress the Master's waiting for.ā ~ā¢~ For the sake of love, Amara accepted the arranged marriage with Tobias William Larsen. She did everything to gain her husbandās heart but when his old love returned, she realized that all her effort was all for naught. Tobias demanded a divorce on the night of their wedding anniversary, even at the price of threatening her. Heartbroken, she finally dropped all her illusions about him and returned home to be the heiress. The next time she met Tobias, they were no longer couples but opponents. "Mr. Larsen, should I remind you again? We've divorced." "Amara, that's the stupidest mistake I've ever made. Please come back to me."
Catherine swallowed with her eyes closed and her lips slightly open, a moan escaped her lips when Lucas slid two fingers under her panties, "Lucas..." She moaned, lost in the sinful desire as her ex-boyfriend's dad moved his fingers against her rosy flesh... *************** Catherine, a young mother of two who came to the city with the hope of finding her twin's father only to be denied and deserted by him, found herself entangled in a forbidden web of craving. As the flame of passion ignites between her and the CEO, Lucas Leonardāher ex-boyfriend's fatherātheir affair takes them on a journey of temptation and sinful desires.Struggling with society's judgment and their own inner desire, Catherine and Lucas must steer the treacherous judgemental waters of the society and either fight for their love or let it crumble especially when her ex-lover came back to claim her and the twins. Will their love withstand the dishonorable whispers, or will it crumble under the weight of societal expectations and her ex-lover's conspiracies to win her back?