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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

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31 Chs

Only a Fake Mother

When Sandra returned to the living room, none of the three individuals were engaged in conversation. even after she had sat next to Bara.

Ten minutes of silence, with no one intending to begin. Brisia was engaged in lip-smacking, while Arsoni was playing with his cell phone. Bara was similarly occupied with the tablet in his hand.

Sandra became mischievous as a result of her inactivity. She lightly nudged Bara's leg. Intent on requesting an explanation for everyone's silence. However, Bara disregarded Sandra's code.

"You guys have no manners around your parents!" Brisia could no longer contain her voice after all this time.

"We are busy!"

Bara and Arsoni responded simultaneously to Brisia's words. causing the woman to flush wildly.

"You! Consider the repercussions of meeting unscrupulous people. You—"

"Enough, Brisia! What exactly brought you here?"

The tablet was placed on the table by Bara. He regarded Brisia, who appeared shocked upon hearing Bara's voice.

Brisia pointed out with irritation, "You...!"

"We are not unemployed individuals, Brisia. Next time, if you're only here to insult or become angry, do so."

"Bara!"

"If you have a problem with your son, Brisia, you should resolve it at home. There is the entrance there."

"You expelled your sister? Bara, you are truly outrageous. Who are you to speak to me out loud, huh? Have you forgotten your identity?"

Bara stood with his hands raised in the air. It had reached this point, and his sister was constantly discussing his origins, which was useless. Bara was not the type of infant to cry when thirsty. His entire life would be filled with pride.

"Stop it, Brisia, this is my home. Here are my son and his companion. Less than an hour from now, his parents will pick him up. What will happen to my family's honor if strangers hear this insignificant commotion?"

Brisia was only able to grit her teeth. She contained her anger at Bara's words. She still did not accept that her only brother had kicked her out in such a manner.

"A child of questionable parentage who befriends a disabled child. It works," Brisia said loudly.

"Enough!"

Sandra could not tolerate this argument. In addition, it bears the child's name. Furthermore, Brisia dared to mention Sky's best friend's condition. This cannot be permitted. Bara ripped apart her motherhood conscience.

Sandra shook her head as she remarked, "Only a fake mother would speak ill of another mother's child." After saying this, she left the presence of three individuals who always made her head nearly explode.

Bara and Arsoni just let Sandra go. Brisia, on the other hand, began babbling incoherently.

"Bring your mother outside, son. There may be bloodshed in this area," Bara stated with a sharp, penetrating gaze.

Arsoni could sense the anger that Bara was attempting to conceal. Arsoni took Brisia outside so as not to become entangled in the chaos. It was difficult because the mother refused to move in any way. Arsoni was finally able to convince Brisia to leave her apartment by using various persuasion techniques.

***

Bara entered the room using heavy steps. The sight of Sandra holding a pillow to her face caused her chest to constrict. He understood Sandra's rage in response to Brisa's behavior. She will maintain silence so long as she is insulted. But not for Sky and Erlangga. Two young, innocent children.

Bara reluctantly announced, "Honey, they're home," while calling their names. He comforted Sandra by stroking her long hair.

"I understand," Sandra sobbed.

"Currently yes. If Mama and Erlangga's aunt is crying, poor Sky and Erlangga."

Sandra faced forward. She smiled and gazed at Bara. "Only they give me strength. Only they inspire my courage. Those two youngsters appear to be destined to grow up together," Sandra joked.

"There you have it, smile" Bara was pleased to observe Sandra's mood shift. "Um... if you want more than two children, we can produce them. Sky is already expansive."

Bara's words were met with an immediate pillow to the face. Unprepared, he immediately began to fall backward.

"Woah.... Beginning to be courageous!"

He quickly stood up and grabbed both of Sandra's hands so that he could tie them with his own hands. Under Bara's command, Sandra moved with restlessness.

"Please, Bara. Remember that Sky and Erlangga exist. Soon, his parents will also arrive."

Bara didn't care. With a smirk, he closed the gap between himself and Sandra. Slowly compressing until demanding. Bara's actions compel his opponent to inevitably respond in kind.

Bara murmured, "I want to, San," as his hold was released.

"You cannot do so. Let go. You stated that you had something to say."

Bara then recalled his intention to return home early. He released Sandra and began to sit in silence.

"We must remain at the mansion. This residence is not secure. The mansion is heavily guarded. When I leave you alone, I am calm. In addition, the space is considerably larger for the children's growth."

Sandra nodded. She recalled feeling terrified upon Zachary's arrival. She believed this would not be the last time her cousin would come to annoy her.

"I just agree. So long as Sky is content," Sandra stated sensibly. She does not wish to appear feeble in Bara's eyes. Although she was terrified in her heart.

"Even though there are numerous employees, we still have our privacy. Also, the boy will be at ease. He can bring as many friends as he desires without feeling uncomfortable," Bara said with pride.

Sandra just chuckled. Not wishing to respond to Bara's arrogance. The man was always conceited. He has not changed in any way.

"Are you not returning to the office?"

"No, I didn't. A member of my staff is handling it. It's not too crowded."

Sandra just nodded. She didn't understand Bara's schedule either.

"Yes, you simply prepare. We may visit the mansion after Erlangga's mother picks him up from school."

"Oh."

That was the only thing that Sandra could say. She then decided to pack. As opposed to being alone with Bara. She feared that something would occur to him.

"Do you need assistance, Honey?" The offer made by Bara was immediately rejected.

He exhaled in frustration. His intentions were not received favorably.

"The end then. I will proceed to Sky's room. Ask He to get ready."

Sandra gave a thumbs-up just now. That was the better option. Having Bara present would further restrict her mobility. Sometimes, he does unexpected things.

***

"You're such a disappointment to Mama Soni! How could you visit that whore?"

"Her name is Sandra Ma," Arsoni stated, refusing to accept that she was being maligned.

"The extent to which you defend her, Arsoni. What has she done to cause you to forget about her, huh?"

Arsoni held the steering wheel in front of her tightly. Extremely upset by his mother's negative remarks about Sandra.

"Nothing, Ma. Anyway, I intended to visit Sky and shower him with gifts. I have not seen him recently."

When Brisia heard the name Sky mentioned, she felt uneasy. The presence of that damned boy impeded her efforts to separate Sandra and Bara.

She had an idea pop into her head. She immediately smiled sarcastically. If you cannot distinguish between them. It is preferable to eliminate the issue between them.

***