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CHAPTER 158 (Ending)
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The weather today is very nice. The sun is not too hot, the breeze that blows is also able to make the atmosphere cooler. The laughter of the children who were having fun as if there was no burden echoed, as if happiness only belonged to them. On a park bench, a girl is actually feeling her life turning gray. Misfortune was befalling her, to the point that she had to sleep on the ground with the mega roof. Her name is Fisya Jazira, a girl who is having the misfortune of living because she has been betrayed by the person she has trusted—Dean Brasta, her own fiancé who is now somewhere else. The man sold the apartment they had secretly bought together. Not only that, Dean also drained the contents of their savings and all of Fisya's money was there. Now, she has to bear the consequences and is stranded on the streets, penniless and without food. Her stomach has asked to be filled, even now she feels sick because since this morning no food has entered her stomach. "Oh my gosh," she wh
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They arrived at a luxury house, to be more precise, a luxurious mansion belonging to the Adzura family. This was the first time for Fisya to see a luxurious house like the one in front of her now. She couldn't even estimate the size of the place. What was clear was that it was truly vast and… luxurious. She, who was originally rebellious, was momentarily stunned and could only marvel at the luxury before her. However, when she came back to her current reality, the woman again struggled to break free. “Let go! This hurts,” she sighed as the two men Regan had ordered to watch over her gripped her wrists tightly. Because Fisya was getting more and more rebellious, one of the men pushed her so hard that she almost hit the car door. "Hey! Are you out of your mind, huh?! Master will be angry if he gets hurt," protested one of his colleagues. "She pissed me off!" "But still you're wrong, idiot!" The man snorted in annoyance and then glared at the frightened Fisya. “Can't you just shut
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Fisya opened her eyes slowly. She remembered the last time someone came and injected something into her when the bleeding in her neck got worse. At that time, she felt sleepy, then fell asleep and did not know what she had experienced later. However, just as her eyes opened, she felt something strange about her body. In front of him, Regan was examining her entire body and, to make matters worse, she was naked with her hands and feet tied. The man was really crazy—she thought. “Damn it! What did you do to me, huh?!” she snapped in a hoarse voice. Instead of answering, Regan continued to do his activities as if nothing had happened. He ignored Fisya's loud screams and continued to examine the woman's body. After examining Fisya's entire body, the man wiped his hands on Fisya's clothes that were lying on the floor. He exhaled calmly when there was nothing dangerous inside Fisya's body. Although actually, it's impossible for an ordinary girl like Fisya to carry anything dangerous—she
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Fisya tightly hugged Adnan's body, who was still asleep in his arms. The boy cried so hysterically that he finally felt tired and fell asleep in his arms. He placed the boy's body on his big bed, slowly so that he wouldn't wake up and cry again like before. It wasn't easy for him, especially when he was about to let go of Adnan's arm that was tightly gripping his hand. But thanks to his struggles, he finally managed to escape from Adnan and could breathe a sigh of relief. "You must be tired, Miss," said a waiter who served as Adnan's personal servant as well as his nanny. "It's okay, Miss—" “Just call me Marie, Miss. You don't have to call me that polite, or Master Regan will scold me for being so rude." Hearing that, Fisya could only sigh heavily. "Okay, I understand how stressful it is for you to work under the leadership of a man like him," he said. Unbeknownst to him, Regan had not moved from the doorway, the man had been waiting for him for a long time. When he heard Fisya's
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Fisya looked at Adnan with pity. Such a small child has to live and study in the same place, without any socialization with his peers and also play like other children. Yes, Adnan is homeschooled, several teachers have now come to teach him and suddenly his cheerful face has now turned gloomy. It was clear to him that the boy was reluctant, but unfortunately, he couldn't refuse his father's orders. Of course, this was beyond his expectations because he thought he could at least breathe free air, even if only for a moment, yes ... even if it was just to take Adnan to school. "Are you really homeschooled all this time, Adnan?" Fisya asked in a half whisper. "Yes, ma'am." “Why not a school out there? Lots of friends and you can play at the same time.” Adnan was silent, he then looked at Fisya with a look that the woman had difficulty understanding. “I want to too… but, Father… he won't allow it.” The woman sighed heavily, of course everything would be clear if it was all Regan's arr
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The sound of the boy's cries echoed even more and it made Fisya very restless. Regan could have heard it, he couldn't have allowed that to happen, or else the man would have thought that he had done something bad to Adnan. "You don't cry like this, later your mother will be scolded by your father," Fisya wiped Adnan's tears gently. He was getting more and more scared, with Adnan crying like this could bring disaster to him. "Why do you not want it? Don't you miss me?" she asked, sobbing. “No, honey… come on, stop crying and let's talk—” Adnan's cries echoed again, Regan, who heard the sound of crying from his son, became increasingly suspicious of Fisya. He, who was struggling with his laptop in his room, suddenly stopped and closed his laptop hard. The man immediately went to the TV room to see Adnan. Regan, who had arrived at the TV room, saw Adnan sobbing and it made him angry, then he pushed Fisya's body until the woman fell on the floor. "Why did you make my son cry?!" Fisya
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Regan and Adnan were already lying together on his bed. They both sighed at each other as they waited for someone to tell a bedtime story. The man also joined his son, lying down and ready to listen to Fisya's fairy tales. But, it's been fifteen minutes and the woman still hasn't come. "Dad, Mom, why is it taking so long?" Adnan asked by glancing at Regan beside him who was curled up on the bed as well. "Maybe he's wearing a diaper," he joked. "It is not fun!" “Why do you want a mother like her, huh? In fact, there are many other beautiful women who are much better than her at being a mother," she joked without thinking about Adnan's feelings. "Why do you talk like that? She is my mom, there's no reason for me to look for another woman." Regan scratched the back of his neck and didn't itch. There is nothing wrong with Adnan's words. In fact, it is absolutely true. But the thing is, Adnan and Fisya have nothing to do at all, but, of course, he can't tell the truth right now. So th
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The woman slammed the door shut. Then he leaned against the door. Fisya never knew whether her decision to accept Regan's offer was right or wrong. Or even just add to the problem. He wiped his tears as he remembered his past troubles. Frankly, she was a little scared when dealing with Regan, but sometimes his attitude really hurt her feelings."Calm down Fisya, it won't take long, only 1 year. After that, you are free to go as you please,” the woman said in a monologue.While on the other hand, Regan was still holding his hand which was bitten tightly by Fisya. Then, he looked at his hand which had the shape of a woman's teeth on it. Regan smiled bitterly. The woman's treatment sometimes makes her laugh, annoyed, annoyed and even awaken his passion for a moment.***The wind gently brushed against the skin of the girl who was now enjoying her sleep. The sound of the alarm that continued to sound undaunted made Fisya wake up. The cold air in the early morning like this, made the girl
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