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"Thank you, Mom." Vano pinched Chelsea's nose before leaving the room. He looked much calmer now after receiving some advice from Chelsea.
Chelsea was younger than him, but Vano knew that the tough life she had before living with him had changed her mindset and made her much more mature. Just think about the immense pressure Chelsea had to endure while fighting for her father's recovery, working tirelessly day and night, and continuing her studies to bring her father to full health. Unfortunately, fate had other plans, and now Chelsea had no burdens, yet she still didn't take advantage of her father for her personal life.
Even though Chelsea was younger, her life experiences had shaped her into a mature person. Vano admired her for that.
Chelsea chuckled when she saw Margaret enter the house. The middle-aged woman looked extremely cheerful, and Chelsea couldn't help but wonder what was on her mind.
"You seem unusually happy this evening, Mom. Did you win the lottery or something? Share the good news," Chelsea teased, nudging Margaret to sit next to her.
"Well, yes, it's something like that. It's an adult matter, my dear. Little kids like you shouldn't know about it." Margaret playfully poked Chelsea's nose. "It's better for you to focus on getting closer to Vano because Mom and Carlos will be getting married soon."
"So soon? Are you that sure?" Chelsea asked in rapid succession, as her mother's words sounded more like a certainty than a plan.
"Of course. Tonight I will have Carlos completely, and soon we will be married. If you feel you can't win over Vano, it's okay. Because Mom and he have already done that, so you will have a little sibling. Well, once you have a little sibling, Carlos will definitely marry Mom, right? So starting today, you can relax a bit. Let Mom do the hard work." Margaret headed towards her room, unable to hide how happy she was after receiving a capsule from Kevin.
From where she sat, Chelsea watched Margaret carefully inspect something in her hand. She wanted to follow her, but refrained upon hearing the sound of Carlos's car engine parked in the garage. She hurried back upstairs to pretend as though she wasn't waiting for his return.
Chelsea had intentionally waited for Carlos in the living room just to make sure if her husband had already returned or not, as it was unusual for Carlos to come home at this hour.
Behind her bedroom door, Chelsea paced back and forth, her fingers interlocking, contemplating how to initiate a conversation with Carlos.
Although Carlos didn't appear too angry earlier, Chelsea knew there was disappointment in his heart. She couldn't greet Carlos's return as usual.
Of course, she would allow him to rest for a while before they spoke. She couldn't wait, but Chelsea had to restrain herself. She also tried to dispel the negative thoughts that had crossed her mind when she recalled Margaret's words about today, implying that she and Carlos would engage in such an activity.
As a wife, Chelsea was not at all calm at the moment. Especially since she understood the dynamics between two adults because she had experienced it herself. She couldn't wait, but Chelsea had to try to suppress her own ego and wait for Carlos to be ready to talk to her.
Throughout dinner, there was no conversation between Carlos and Chelsea. Even at Margaret's dinner table, she appeared comfortable approaching him. Chelsea wanted to observe Margaret's actions while also testing whether Carlos could keep his distance from her.
"Darling, try this. I made this especially for you," Margaret seemed to offer Carlos a glass of green tea. For a moment, he glanced at Chelsea, who was focused on her meal.
Unbeknownst to him, she was still glancing and closely watching every move Margaret made, as well as his own.
"You rarely make me green tea. You usually seem indifferent and preoccupied with yourself," Carlos remarked, but with a gentle tone, as he wanted to tease Chelsea.
However, without making Margaret overly confident, Carlos also postponed drinking the tea she had offered. If he immediately enjoyed the tea she had given him, Margaret would become even more self-assured.
"Of course not. I noticed that you were very tired today, so as a loving partner, I made this for you. Try drinking it; I'm sure it will bring you immediate peace."
Carlos nodded, reached for the green tea, and drank it all. Since Carlos was a big fan of green tea, it didn't take him long to finish the entire glass. Only then did he resume his dinner.
Vano and Chelsea exchanged glances as they observed Margaret and Carlos's closeness. Normally, Carlos kept his distance a bit, but now he let Margaret stick close to him. Vano nodded in Carlos's direction, and Chelsea responded with a subtle shake of her head. She knew that Vano was questioning the nature of her relationship with Carlos, which had now become strained.
Vano realized that all of this was happening because Chelsea had tried to obtain his and Celine's blessing earlier. This was the risk Chelsea had taken. Carlos seemed indifferent to her and clung to Margaret instead.
Vano was a bit annoyed by Margaret's behavior, but Chelsea signaled to him with her eyes to hold back and not interfere in their household affairs.
Unlike usual, after dinner, Chelsea didn't immediately change her clothes and rush to Carlos's room. Instead, she sat quietly in her room, occasionally checking her phone in case Carlos called and asked her to come over.
Chelsea couldn't simply go to him all of a sudden. She was a bit offended by Carlos's behavior at the dining table, so she was going to play hard to get and wait for him to come to her.
If Carlos didn't come to her, it meant that they would be sleeping separately tonight.
"Why is Mama still here?" Vano entered Chelsea's room. As usual, he was very comfortable coming in and out of Chelsea's room because he felt that there were no boundaries between them.
If Chelsea had become Carlos's legitimate wife, that meant she was like a mother to him. Not just a friend or a future wife. So there was no awkwardness for Vano if there was any intimacy with Chelsea.
"I don't understand what's going on in your father's mind. He acts like a teenager who's heating things up with his girlfriend. But I'm his wife," Chelsea complained, expressing her discomfort.
"Maybe because Daddy has just entered a serious relationship with a woman, that's why he's acting like this. Believe me, now he's thinking about you too." Vano reached into his pocket. "Hold this, in case you can't resist asking about what happened at the dinner table earlier." He handed a key to Chelsea.
"What's this key for?" Chelsea was puzzled as to why Vano gave her a key among many other items meant to cheer her up. It raised a big question mark in her mind.
"This is the key to Daddy's room. If you can't wait, just go in. I'm sure Daddy locked his room now, so you won't be able to enter. You can use it anytime you want."
"I don't think I need this key, Van. I'm actually trying to make your father realize that he was wrong by heating me up with your mom earlier." Chelsea returned the key to Vano.
Chelsea wanted to be a bit selfish tonight and let go of all her longing for Carlos. If he could act like that, she could too.
"Anger, if met with anger, will never end, Mom. So it's better if you take this key and see Daddy when your patience runs out or if you don't want to. Just hold onto it in case one day Daddy gets sick but ends up locked in his room. Because now Daddy is married and has a wife who can take care of him and worry about his condition, so I'm passing on the task I've been doing to you."
"Task? What task?"
"Tasked with guarding and monitoring Dad. Afraid he'd be like back then," Vano faced Chelsea. "You know, when my mother passed away, Dad was deeply shaken, didn't want to do anything. He even had a tendency to contemplate suicide several times to join my mother. That's why since that incident, I deliberately hid one of Dad's room keys, so that when there's no sound of Dad or anything similar, I can enter to check on him. So, because you've all been here, I've burdened you with this, Chelsea.
Because I believe you genuinely care for Dad, with no ulterior motives. Because my marriage to Celine feels unimportant now, and it's time I wait to see how far she's willing to fight for our relationship," Vano said as he rose from his seat and patted Chelsea's head. "Sometimes Dad is like that, he sulks and needs some coaxing to return to his usual self.
It might seem excessive to others, but that's Dad. He's very spoiled and hungry for attention. Not having a daughter, I think, is the main reason he's like this. Moreover, our relationship has been strained for the past five years, so both Dad and I were busy with our own affairs."
Chelsea forced a smile. Letting Vano go. If she thought about it again, what Vano said was true. It's natural for Carlos to be like this now because he hasn't received love and attention for a long time.
There are many reasons, but the man is busy spending time with Celine and neglecting Carlos in his life.
After an hour passed, Chelsea couldn't hold back anymore. She opened the door and peeked inside. She looked left and right to see where her mother was; it wouldn't be funny if she was caught by her mother.
That was Chelsea's goal, to destroy Carlos and Margareth's relationship, but not today, and not this quickly for the woman to know that she and Carlos were in a relationship.
"What's Mom doing there?" Chelsea mumbled, her gaze catching Margareth pacing in front of Carlos's room. It's as if she was waiting for something, but Chelsea didn't know what Margareth wanted.
She quickly thought, reprocessing her conversation with Margareth and the events at the dining room. It seemed to be related to the green tea Margareth had given Carlos earlier.
41Chelsea hurriedly grabbed her phone from her study desk. She quickly called Vano and asked him to drive Margareth away from her husband's door. Chelsea was really worried that Carlos was not okay right now because it felt strange that Margareth suddenly gave him more attention and even added a glass of green tea."Why are you calling me, Chelsea? Haven't you had enough time to think about following Dad to his room?" Vano forced himself to open his eyes."No, I actually want to go to Dad's room.""Yes, okay, just go there. You have the key, right? I handed it to you earlier," Vano complained, his eyes really drowsy at the moment. While Celine didn't contact him and ask him to accompany her to bed. If he could sleep quickly and get rid of the fatigue that had taken over his body, why not?"Actually, I want to ask for your help to drive Mom away from Dad's room.""Your mom, what's she doing in Dad's room?""No, in front of Dad's room. Not inside Dad's room.""Oh, alright. I'll head th
42Carlos was stunned. "Is that right?" Wiping the dried blood at the corner of Chelsea's lips."This is because I told Daddy to rest first," she whispered.“T-then I slapped you?” Chelsea nodded slowly, actually she didn't want to bring up last night's terrible incident, but she had to tell Carlos the impact of Margareth's behavior last night.“Th-this?” Carlos touched Chelsea's bruised wrist."Daddy crossed my arms above my head and gripped so tightly.""Don't tell your shoulder that I did it too?"Chelsea just smiled. "That's okay. What's clear is that Daddy can escape the influence of that damn drug."“O-what medicine? I don't understand." Carlos stared blankly at Chelsea. He really felt guilty towards his wife. How ferocious was it last night that Chelsea was injured like this?"I remember last night Daddy drank mother's green tea, right? And in the afternoon when I was waiting for Daddy to come home, Mother told me she had found a way to have Daddy completely. I'm sure this is w
43If last night Carlos entered without mercy, now to just pressure, he is so slow. Immersing myself in Chelsea, of course, the feeling of fullness and tightness feels so good. Especially when Carlos moves slowly with a regular tempo.Chelsea's eyes closed. There are no more strong kisses or bites on the tip of his chest. Carlos took a sip and caressed the chafed tip with his wet tongue. Chelsea's body shook, because the desire that began to overwhelm her. Especially when Carlos started to speed up the movement, squeezing the two spheres in turn, his wet lips moved. Swept down Chelsea's long neck, and stopped on her plump lips.“Daddy…” Chelsea called. Longing for Carlos's touch which he admits is so intoxicating. This is what he's been waiting for. A very tender love, but so passionate. Even though his legs ached when Carlos brought one leg to his shoulder. In order for the man to freely enjoy his body, until they both get release.In this section, Carlos always leaves a hope, so tha
44Emotions were triggered, causing dark thoughts to cross her mind. What was once a threat now had Margareth considering executing that plan. Selling Chelsea for a substantial amount would undoubtedly make her richer than selling her own body. This way, Margareth could live luxuriously without having to work hard; she could enjoy Kevin whenever she pleased.And for payment, she could have Chelsea fetch it. Of course, Chelsea, who was beginning to learn the pleasures of being wealthy, would do whatever she wanted."I refuse to leave my daughter with an arrogant, clueless widower like you. I'd better take her." Margareth turned and continued towards Chelsea's room to take her daughter away.But to Margareth's surprise, she couldn't find Chelsea there. Not only Chelsea, but there were no signs of her presence at all. Her daughter's bed was perfectly neat, with no wrinkles whatsoever. This meant that Chelsea had never stayed there."Where is my daughter?""I don't know where she is.""Ah
45"But, Celine, I have plans to meet my friends at the university.""I'll explain to them that you couldn't make it. Don't worry; they're just idle students. I, on the other hand, am a lecturer who has to fulfill my duties by helping students complete their theses. I'm leaving Sister Amber in your care."Unable to stop her, Celine continued on her way to leave. Vano sighed deeply, frustrated that Celine left him alone with Amber instead of taking him along. He was sure that Amber would be fine since she was an educated woman and a lecturer at the same university as him and Celine."Why did that damned Celine leave you here? She knows I need some alone time, yet she just went away like that," Amber grumbled. "She knows that I don't like to be disturbed when I have problems, but you all show up and disrupt my peace." She stared at Vano with a sardonic look that could cut him into the tiniest pieces.Vano could only rub his neck. He wanted to refute Amber's words, but her gaze was so sh
46 apologize for the previous confusion. Here's the improved translation with the dialogue separated from the narrative:There was no activity outside the house because Kevin didn't want to meet her, and when Margareth didn't have money to transfer because Carlos had already stated yesterday that the money he sent her was the last, and she would receive her allowance again after a week.Certainly, Margareth was feeling really bored, especially after her lengthy argument with Carlos. Now she was contemplating whether to leave the luxurious house or not. Margareth was also rethinking how her life would be once she left the house. She was weighing how to stay there with peace of mind, not in worry like her current state, because her argument with Carlos had truly reached its boiling point in anger.Carlos had kicked her out, and she had loudly declared that she would accept any decision he made if he wanted to end their relationship. However, upon reflection and considering the negative
47There was his household assistant, Carlos automatically held Chelsea still in place so that she remained hidden inside his body. He also lowered Chelsea's Hoodie, so that his wife's circle would not be seen by others."It's alright, Aunt. Please, have a seat. There's something I need to explain," Carlos said as he hugged Chelsea to keep her still. "Aunt, please don't think ill of me and Chelsea. Here, I'll explain that we're already married, and I kindly ask you not to let Vano know about this because Chelsea is the tool I use to keep him away from Celine. But unfortunately, I fell in love with Chelsea, so I couldn't resist marrying her to prevent any harm from befalling both of us.As you know, I'm a normal man and a widower. It's been a long time since I received affection from a woman, so it's impossible for me to resist doing it because we live under the same roof and often interact with each other."The middle-aged woman nodded. "Has Mr. Vano found out about this, Sir?"Carlos
48 To ensure that Vano arrived safely, Celine had to follow behind in her car. After seeing the taxi enter the mansion's driveway, Celine left Carlos's residence.When Vano arrived at the luxurious property, there would undoubtedly be security personnel to assist the taxi driver in getting Vano inside the house.And indeed, the two security guards guarding the gate were touched to see their young master return home in such a drunken state, almost unconscious. They were forced to help him into the house. Carlos and Chelsea were both shocked to see Vano's condition.So, they both asked the security guards to take Vano directly to his room."Vano, what happened?" Chelsea asked, looking panicked at Vano's condition."Even I don't know, dear. Didn't we spend the day together at home, while Vano went to campus? We both just saw his condition now. I'm sure something must have gone wrong with Vano for him to get this drunk. I've never seen him lose control like this in my entire life," Carlo
Gibran continued, "As for our divorce, I've already agreed to it. We'll proceed with the legal process, and you'll be free to start a new chapter in your life. I hope you find the happiness you deserve."The conversation between Viska and Gibran marked the beginning of the end of their tumultuous marriage. While their emotions were still raw, they had come to a mutual understanding that it was time to move on and seek happiness elsewhere.Gibran's frustration and pent-up emotions poured out as he defended his actions. He felt betrayed by Viska, who had consistently pushed him away and made unfavorable comparisons with Nicholas. Their relationship had become a battleground of insecurities, and Gibran had sought solace with Shabila.Viska's accusations stung, but Gibran was determined to make her understand the context of his actions. He continued, "Viska, I don't want to justify what I did, but it was a result of our broken marriage. We both contributed to its downfall. I needed someth
190"Also," Bryan paused, kissing Silvi's lips briefly."Don't forget that the night we were together, I can assure you, it's my child."Silvi shook her head. "It's not Devin's child. Do you think after that night, I didn't do anything with other men? Did you really think that night was the only time someone touched me? No, there have been many other nights with so many men because I felt like I wasn't pure anymore. So I was free to do it with anyone since my life was already a mess.""S-so... instead of slightly more ruining myself, and the last time it was done to me was by Devin. That's why he's willing to take responsibility. He's also convinced that this is his child."Bryan let out a bitter laugh, releasing Silvi from his embrace. "Is that so?" He loosened his tie, which had felt suffocating after hearing Silvi's explanation. "Let's prove that what you said is true." He took off the suit jacket that clung to his body.“W-what are you doing?” Silvi stepped back. Hugging her own b
189"No way! I won't leave until I meet Gibran. He has to take responsibility for this child," Shabila insisted, refusing to budge. She held onto Viska and stood her ground."Leave, I said! Go!"Viska couldn't bear Shabila's stubbornness and forcefully pulled her arm, nearly causing Shabila to stumble."What's wrong with you!" Shabila pushed away Viska's hand and fixed her disheveled hair. "Are you afraid your husband's actions will be known to your parents? Or is it that you refuse to accept the truth?" Shabila began to rant."I don't understand what you're saying. Now leave!" Viska demanded."Wait, Viska! Mom wants to ask this woman something." Viska's mother restrained her daughter and turned to Shabila. "Why did you let my granddaughter get pregnant? Don't you know he's already married? What do you want from us? Money?"Shabila seethed with anger. Her dignity felt insulted when the middle-aged woman mentioned money."Do you think I'm a lowly woman who just surrenders her body to a
188Shabila spent the whole day in frustration, angry that she couldn't meet Gibran at his cafe. She paced back and forth in her room, thinking of ways to meet him."Do you think you can avoid me forever? You won't be able to, Gibran. I have to make you take responsibility for the child I'm carrying. You won't be able to escape. Just wait and see."Shabila clenched her fists, planning a thousand ways to meet Gibran. "If I can't find you at the cafe, I'll come to your house. Let's see if you can still avoid me," she muttered to herself.Gibran decided to visit the club where he had met Shabila some time ago. He had a bad feeling about Shabila's visit to his cafe and wanted to find out what had really happened between them that night. Honestly, Gibran didn't remember much because he had been heavily intoxicated that night.Upon arriving at the club, Gibran called one of the waitresses and conveyed his request to meet with the club's owner."I'd like to discuss something important with y
187"What brand would you like, Miss?" The employee asked while displaying several different brands of pregnancy tests.Shabila looked puzzled, which only fueled the employee's suspicions. "Is this your first time buying a pregnancy test?" she guessed with a condescending glance."Y-yes," Shabila replied hesitantly. Seeing the employee looking down on her, Shabila's heart began to boil. "I am already married, just so you know. Here's my ID," she said abruptly, opening her wallet and showing her ID card, which still stated her marital status as MARRIED. Her divorce from Arya was only religious; it wasn't legally recognized yet.Seeing the ID placed on the counter, the pharmacy employee became flustered. She was torn between embarrassment and guilt. "I'm s-sorry, Miss, I didn't mean to—""It's fine, I understand!" Shabila retorted sharply, then pointed towards the pregnancy tests. "So, which one is the best?" she asked.She deliberately didn't want to prolong the issue since she wanted
186Several days had passed, and today was the ceremonial bath event for Silvi. Everything was well-prepared, and the guests were moved by the event, which was expertly guided by the paid organizers, arranged by Silvi's parents. Silvi's large family wore matching light green kebaya, while Devin's family, who were present, wore light blue kebaya. The event was conducted with great solemnity, and Silvi looked beautiful despite wearing makeup that wasn't too flashy.This ceremony included many symbols and motifs that served as lessons or guidelines for the couple, influencing their married life. These symbols or motifs mainly conveyed advice and useful insights for the newlyweds' life together. That's why Mama Silvi insisted on holding the ceremonial bath event, even though Silvi and Devin had been married before.In addition to the food ordered for the guests and relatives, the organizers had prepared specific dishes usually served during this ceremonial bath event. These included tumpe
185Meanwhile, Silvi and Devin listened to the doctor's explanations during the examination. Silvi's pregnancy was already at three weeks. The doctor prescribed vitamins and anti-nausea medication since Silvi mentioned she often felt dizzy and nauseous. Devin didn't ask any questions because it was his first time in a obstetrician's office. He was confused about how to react. Silvi was the one who asked all the questions.Silvi got her next appointment scheduled, and then they left. Devin and Silvi went to the hospital's pharmacy to pick up the prescribed medicines first. Then, Devin asked Silvi where she wanted to go."I don't know. I just feel like lying down in my room.""Why's that? Don't you want to go out together?" Devin asked softly. They were now in the car. "How about having ice cream and buying some new sleepwear for you?""What's the point of buying sleepwear?""Because you're pregnant, and I want you to sleep comfortably. How about it?""I don't want to," Silvi said, maki
184As a father, whose heart wouldn't break upon learning that his daughter is pregnant with no official partner by her side? He felt like a terrible father, willing to do anything as long as the man who impregnated his daughter, Silvi, would take responsibility.Pregnancy is never an easy journey for a woman, especially without a husband by her side. The man Silvi referred to as the father finally decided to find Devin, the man who should be held accountable for what happened to Silvi. He took a taxi to Devin's whereabouts, hoping that he would indeed be there. Impatiently sitting in the taxi, the weary-looking man, no longer in his youth, stared at his phone screen. The journey from the city to the village was quite long, which was why he opted for a taxi. Besides, he didn't want any unpleasant conversations about Silvi if he had brought his driver along.Fortunately, he found out about Silvi's pregnancy before it was too late, or who knows what might have happened. He sighed wearil
183Nicholas didn't want anything to happen to their unborn child. So, he tried his best to grant her wishes. Besides, Alesya's request was relatively easy to fulfill, and it had been quite some time since they had visited her hometown."Are you happy?" Nicholas asked.Alesya turned and nodded. "I've really missed my hometown. As nice as it is to live in the city, the hometown is the number one place to visit," Alesya replied. "Besides, all my childhood memories are buried there."Hearing Alesya's response, Nicholas could only smile. He, who had lived in the city since childhood, never experienced life in the village. So, he didn't fully understand what Alesya meant. In his mind, Alesya might just miss the peaceful atmosphere of the village because the city was quite noisy."Get some rest; I'll wake you up when we arrive," Nicholas said after a moment of silence."Okay."Alesya adjusted her seating position to make herself more comfortable. She also slightly reclined her seat to make