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Chapter 15 - You Only Know Bad Thinking

I don't know what Sadam is doing

think of seeing me with a stranger on the side of the road, is

the man will help me escape from this foreign man or Sadam even wants to say if I am a woman who is not good, I don't know I can't read the meaning of the sharp look in his eyes, those eyes are too dark, so it doesn't give me the slightest reproach to look into them.

"Mister, please stop my master

come," I said to this strange man without looking at him, yes, I prefer to just bow my head and get ready to hear the swear words from Sadam this morning.

"You are the master, this beauty?"

I heard the strange man speak to Sadam that way. "I just want to take her home because it's a pity that she carries a lot of things and has to walk, but this Beauty refuses to send me, please tell Cantik, so she wants me to deliver," continued this foreign man. Man

this is really weird, it makes me even more uncomfortable being near him, I take a few steps back to avoid it, but what I don't expect is that my feet step on a rock big enough to make my body unbalanced.

I screamed in surprise, I saw the foreign man was about to catch my body but Sadam first

precede it. My heart is beating faster now that Sadam's unreadable eyes make me even more scared, if it continues like this my heart could retire early. Sadam quickly helped me up again, still with pursed lips.

"You don't have to worry about bringing him up.

I myself will take him home, "said Sadam while looking at this foreign man.

Sadam turned away

From me, I still couldn't digest his words until my feet were frozen in position as if a big nail had stuck my foot in the asphalt of the road.

"Until when will you stand

there." Sadam spat at me with a sharp glance in his eyes. I immediately woke up from my daydream and immediately stepped closer to him without saying goodbye to the strange man. I really did not expect if Sadam would bother to help me, even this man would also take me home.

I opened the car door part

I went back and got into it, while I put my groceries in the back of the car after Sadam opened it. I'm now sitting in the back seat with my head down looking at my hands which were red from the crackle earlier, it hurts, and my hands feel very stiff.

"Do you think I'm the driver?"

Sadam's scream made me reflect to see it. "Move forward," he continued again, in a voice full of emphasis.

"W-okay," I stuttered with a

still pale face for some reason this man always makes my heart beat abnormally whenever he is near him. Now that I've moved to the front seat, I bowed my head again by opening my arms, which were aching with pain mixed with pain and stiffness. Even though I didn't see it, I clearly felt that now Sadam was looking at my hand for a moment and then the man was driving his car slowly.

"Next time, if you go to the market, ask for it"

just be delivered by a driver or order a taxi online," did Sadam just worry about me, but there's no way he cares about me. Ah, yes, this man must be afraid that Papa Damar finds out that I am being teased by other people and that it can affect the inheritance that Sadam gets, yes, it must be like that, and I believe my thoughts are not wrong.

"Okay," I said curtly, and—

also solid.

Car driven by

Sadam had entered the gate of the house, I breathed a sigh of relief because soon I would get out of this car, it was a sign that I would be free from any awkwardness. I started to look straight ahead, and I saw Tasya rolled her eyes looking at me as if the woman was about to pounce on me with those eyes, I started to feel threatened by her gaze until I felt the cavity in my chest begin to constrict, and it made it hard for me to breathe.

"Down!" after listening to Sadam's words. I immediately directed my hand to open the Seat Belt but couldn't because I was nervous until I had trouble opening it.

I heard Sadam exhaled loudly and then helped me open this seat belt. "Cheap trick," he said scornfully beside my ear. I can only be silent without daring to speak, those cold and piercing eyes that are able to make my whole body weak now. Don't you ever ask again about my heart problem, this heart has been broken since the first time I became his wife.

"Honey, why are you together, Dia?"

Tasya asked Sadam as soon as I got out of the car. Without looking, I could already feel that now Tasya was glancing at me sharply.

"Honey, I just met him

on the side of the road, he brought a lot of groceries, so I took him," said Sadam to Tasya. I can still hear their conversation very clearly because now I'm unloading groceries from the trunk of the car.

I stepped into the house, Liora came to me with her sweet smile. And this little girl innocently offered to help carry these groceries, but I refused and asked Liora to stay away because if she was close to me, Tasya would scold her. Liora reluctantly obeyed what I said, I saw her sad face walking away, occasionally she still looked at me and I hinted that she should just play outside the house while I myself quickly stepped into the kitchen.

I put my groceries in

on the kitchen table and then took out several kinds of fruit for me to wash, the sound of loud footsteps tapping the floor loudly I knew it was Tasya who else.

"Sifana, where are you," shouted

Tasya after the woman entered the kitchen. I turned my body and gulped my own saliva which was bitter, I was really afraid that if I could, I might prefer to run away from this house. Now the distance between me and Tasya is starting to erode, and it makes my heart work harder and beat very fast.

Plaque! Without speaking that woman

he immediately threw his hand hard towards my cheek, until I turned around forcibly, this pain radiated to the top of my head and throbbed violently there. I ventured to look at Tasya, and innocent eyes with body

The trembling immediately filled my entire vision. Yes, I saw Liora standing frozen with the doll that had now fallen to the floor.

'You might think this is a sneaky trick, because you only know how to think badly of me. Isn't that so Sadam.'