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Please, Back To Marriage With Me

Sandra felt a flurry of blows as the embers pulled down their folder of divorce papers. Unexpectedly soon their sweet memories must be over. Despite her long preparation, Sandra was still not willing to do so. It's enough that Sandra admits that if happiness comes with Bara, she gets it. Especially knowing there was a tiny figure growing in her womb. Bara never thought the divorce would be the beginning of her deepest regret. Sandra slipped from his grasp. When she realized Sandra's presence, she committed an unforgivable farce. Sandra walked away from his life. She chose to end the suffering over on the coal side. The slippers have run off. Seven years ago, in one big party to bring them back together.   Will they choose to tie the marriage back up? Or just being happy with each other? *** IG : @ayakalibrary Cover design by me via canva, picture from Shutterstock

Hayuayaka · Urban
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31 Chs

This is Your Uncle

Sandra gripped the shopping bag with both hands. As soon as she realized who was standing in front of her, the blood on his face disappeared.

She had never met this man in the past. Now, when nobody is in his apartment. Indeed, you ought to meet him.

Sandra inquired nicely, "Who are you seeking?" She had concealed her amazement so as not to appear too frightened. Even though it is pointless, his heartbeat cannot conceal his emotions.

"Hi, dear sister. We haven't seen each other for a very long time,"

This individual with the height of a single facial region winked one eye. Intent on seducing the trembling damsel before him.

Sandra asked icily, "What do you require?" She felt no need to be diplomatic with this individual.

"Yes, I just miss my lovely sister. What gives?"

Zachary Lukman concealed his hands in his pant pockets. His feet moved closer to Sandra by two steps. Contrary to his expectations, the women he approaches do not remain mute.

Sandra retreated three steps as she observed Zachary's movement.

"Oh Sandra, come on, don't you miss me? We utilized to share a bath. Do you recall?"

Sandra's eyes widened in amazement. Where on earth had she decided to take a bath with Zachary? From the start, she maintained her distance from men. Even if she was still a child who enjoys crying.

"In your dreams alone, Zachary. Say whatever you wish. My hubby will return soon. You must go first or he will chase you out."

Once more, Zachary approached Sandra. It was advantageous for him that Sandra's flat was located at the end of the block. Even if she fled from him, her older relative would be at a standstill.

Instead of continuing to travel backward based on Zachary's forward moves, it's more exciting to act out a role like in a movie. Sandra boldly approached him until she altered her position behind him.

"What action are you doing, Sandra?"

Sandra pushed the elevator's call button. Fortunately, the elevator was located directly above the floor. The elevator's door opened not too late. She swiftly entered and exited the room.

Zachary did not keep his mouth shut. He impeded the elevator's closure.

"Let Zachary go!" yelled Sandra in a panic. She could not obey Zachary by allowing him to ride the same elevator.

"You let go of Sandra's hand. Your pristine, white skin may be shattered by this iron."

Sandra rapidly shook her head. The elevator door had been left open for too long. She was now quite terrified.

"Enter the apartment immediately, or I'll ride the elevator with you."

Sandra shook her head in response to the two unfavorable options. His recollections of that night are still fresh. Being alone with Zachary is equivalent to suicide.

"Will never. Sandra threatened to activate the fire alarm if she was not released.

Zachary shook with apparent thought. Two seconds later, he remarked, "Then your actions will cause concern throughout the entire building."

Zachary's face exhibited a contented grin. He was completely aware that Sandra was not the sort to give people bother. He should deal with his issues without involving others.

Tit...tit...tit....

The elevator beeped after being open for quite some time. Sandra was unable to resist when Zachary drew her hand out. Whether she wanted to or not, she exited the area and headed for her apartment door.

"Immediately open this unit!" Zachary commanded.

Sandra continued to shake. She did not intend to hasten her cousin's requests. She engages her mind in rigorous thought.

"Zachary, you cannot behave in this manner. If you wish to speak with me, we should walk downstairs. Over there is a coffee shop."

Sandra looked pleadingly at him. She hoped to avoid being in the same room as Zachary. She could hardly fathom what would transpire.

"Sandra, your coffee tastes better. You just created it for me."

Zachary would not be outdone. He was aware of Sandra's wish to flee from him. He will never grant it. He desires to be alone with Sandra. How could he pass up such an incredible opportunity?

"Um..."

"Save your words for the interior. State your unit's combination pin immediately. I'll just open it."

Sandra would do the most impossible thing possible for him. How could he knowingly mention such a vital number?

"How could I...?"

"Too long!"

Zachary extended his hand to Sandra. He attempted to insert Sandra's finger into the automatic lock. Naturally, as the owner, Sandra has two access points. Fingerprint and passcode access.

Sandra did not accept. She remains defiant. His strength is inferior to Zachary's.

Bugh!

Sky and Erlangga suddenly came from behind. They carried the ball and immediately booted it into the back of Zachary's head.

"God damn it!" Zachary cursed angrily.

The boy who appeared familiar to Zachary's eyes courageously pulled the ball from under his feet. The man is immediately aware that Sky, Sandra's child, is with Bara. The face of Bara is very dominant. Zachary felt immediate revulsion in his chest.

"Sky."

Sandra approached Sky and Erlangga. The birth of these two infants somehow made her feel relieved. Although it does not rule out the possibility of the opposite happening.

"What occurred, Ma? Why was this person so insistent that you open the unit?" Sky inquired Zachary with a chilly stare.

There was evidence of Bara's hostile glare. Zachary felt as though a six-year-old had stripped him bare.

"You must be Sandra's son, correct? Your uncle, Zachary Lukman is introducing me."

Not the best moment to make new friends. However, Zachary is first attempting to repress his ego. He should at least be allowed to enter Sandra's flat. He can address self-esteem issues afterward.

Unexpectedly, Sky did not even appreciate his Uncle's assistance. Indeed, the drums of war are beating.

"Sandra, your son?" Zachary objected while his face flushed.

"He was raised overseas. It's natural not to know the handshake to introduce oneself," Sandra stated casually. Thankfully, Sky refused to shake hands with Zachary. Even yet, the sanctity of her child's hands remains intact.

"Then how do you make friends abroad?"

Zachary retains considerable tolerance for this mother and son. The most crucial factor is achieving the objective first.

"This is your uncle."

Recognize the circumstance that occurred. Erlangga initiated the expulsion of Zachary. He swung his stick at hands and feet of Zachary.

The arrogant man inched away inevitably. Furthermore, it is impossible to fight a child.

"Who are you, the boy with a disability!" Zachary cursed angrily.

"Shut your mouth, Zach!" Sandra disapproved of Zachary's profanity. She shielded Erlangga from Zachary's furious, crimson-colored gaze.

"Sandra, open the door immediately or..."

"Calm down, Ma, I've phoned the police. Bullies must be eliminated."

Zachary's face became pallid. He has had negative experiences with the police, and he does not wish to repeat them.

"I shall return."

Zachary chose to surrender by stepping away from Sandra and the two tiny children who were able to shield Sandra from her malicious intentions.

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