The Sins of Marriage in London
MOSAIC 15 BACK TO LONDON

"Thank you for the most beautiful memories you've given me, I hope.... (Stay tune for the next word 🐣)"

Hope in fly Lattern 🏮

𝓡𝓪𝓼𝔂𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓪 𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓷

...MARRIAGE CONFLICTS WILL BEGIN TO EMERGE...

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Syha dragged her feet back into the mansion. Lying down by stretching his body as big as the size of a sofa. Calm your mind from a very long trip back to London.

"What kind of a hell do you need something?" A waiter ducked as he approached her, understanding her state of exhaustion after returning home on a honeymoon with her employer.

Syha shook her head and then asked, "where is Nanny?"

Not a single word was heard from the servant's mouth, Syha thought negatively. Has Alon kicked Nanny out of this house?

Alon who was standing near Syha answered the question "make milk pregnant for my wife."

The waiter nodded, after it was finished it was seen the woman carrying a tray with a glass on it to Syha.

"Did you kick Nanny out?" Syha slightly raised her voice octave in front of Alon. Didn't he obey this man's will so that Nanny wouldn't be fired?

"No, he wants to go home to his son" Alon turned his gaze to "Drink that," he said as he passed into the study.

"Basan liars, he said he would not connect with any woman after marriage" his grunts from the heart, Syha set foot to go from there

"Miss milk and-" said the servant, had been cut off with great emphasis by Syha.

"You're the one who drinks!" The woman snapped her feet on the stairs to climb up, opening the door of her room which had been completely overhauled by Alon. Fortunately, this man obeyed his words otherwise he would have finished him off.

Syha buried her face in a pillow, a woman named Kelly managed to mess with her mind. Syha stretched out her body, rubbing her stomach while humming a little.

"I must be strong for this child."

A knock on the door sounded. Syha let in.

"Ehm miss, sir is asking you to come down for lunch."

The woman again snapped violently, "DON'T! TELL HIM I DON'T WANT TO EAT" the waiter looked down, ducked and closed the door.

The effects of pregnancy make her feelings more sensitive, Syha easily ignited emotions and anger that can not be controlled.

The woman chooses to fall asleep, ignoring Alon's call asking him to come down, tomorrow he will continue to ignore Alon. Forgetting this incident with his solid activities.

Eye sleepiness remaining 5 watts will be closed soon, Syha rest for the next few hours

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Alon knocked on the door, pushing him to open and holding a small table of food and fruit that the man had prepared for dinner. For most of the day, she did not put anything in her stomach.

"Why don't you want to eat" Alon asked from a distance, no answer from there

"Are you sick?" the man sat down on the bed trying to touch his wife's forehead.

Syha fended off the hand that tried to scratch her face "Don't touch me!"

Alon nosedived his brows confused "why you?"

"Go out there," she kicked Syha back wrapped her body with a blanket.

Alon rubbed his nape "what's the matter?" Ask the man who still does not understand why his wife continues to act tough on him from morning.

"Eat, at least think of the child inside your fetus."

Syha glanced at Alon with a faint look "you care this way because of what?"

"What do you mean?" alon was surprised.

"You care about me or this kid" Syha said.

Alon fell silent, worried that he would answer how "it's clear the child is in your womb."

Syha was silent, and she sat down, pulling the small table of food over to get closer. Chew a piece of bread, bacon, cream soup then the fruits are served.

Syha shook her head casually "no."

The man didn't believe it right away, Alon continued to urge Syha to speak truthfully "tell me if there's a problem."

"I told you there wasn't, '" the woman still seemed busy chewing.

Alon took a breath, there was no point in forcing Syha to frankly, "after this we will do a check on your fetus." Her speech.

When that spoonful of cream soup was about to enter her mouth, Syha replied with a nod.

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After breaking up and cleansing her body, Syha put on her makeshift clothes. Maybe because of pregnancy he no longer thinks too much about appearance.

While the car is parked in the hospital parking lot, Alon drops Syha off by offering a helping hand, but the woman refuses and goes down independently.

Although Syha was notoriously ignorant, she responded even though she replied briefly, but this time her wife really did not want to talk to her anything.

Alon tries to grab the arm of his wife "Syha-" he calls.

From a distance a man seemed to be running in a hurry, Alon pulled the woman's arm to hold it so as not to hit it.

A loud flush of liquid hit Alon, the man shouted hysterically "arkhh"

Shha widened her eyes, her expression shaken violently from the great shock. The Syha Reflek shouted for help to the people around, a security officer ran towards the sound, some of them splashing Alon with mineral water. Quickly Syha ran after the man clad in black hodiee, leaving Alon lying weakly.

Syha could not accept this, "hey wait" her screams were indeed. The leg kept trying to run, his hand grabbed the hoodie so that the mysterious man fell backward.

Syha held back with all her might. When he wanted to open the mask he was wearing, his body was pushed hard, quickly the perpetrator ran away and passed with a CBR sport bike.

Everyone seemed to be gathering to witness an unexpected event at the scene.

Syha ran over to her husband who was carried by the officer "Alon, Are you okay," her face was painted with anxiety.

"Relax our lady will take her to the ward" a gurney quickly prepared by the medics, transporting the unconscious Alon and pushing the wheels towards the ER room.

Syha followed the direction of the departure of the nurses and doctors who were on standby, but her steps had to be stopped because an officer forbade her to enter.

"Miss wait here, we'll check."

Syha was stunned to look at her husband who was mobbed by medics, reaching for a mobile phone while waiting for the results of the examination. The woman suppressed a contact, she wanted to inform the Alon family of the matter.

But his body trembled in fear to do just that, landing his finger on another number.

"Can you come to the hospital?" pinta Syha to someone called that.

Adam looked puzzled by the surging atmosphere of panic "What's the matter?"

"Alone was doused in hard water by a foreign man, I don't know what to do" Syha tried to hold back her tears because of the shock that left her whole body helpless.

"All right, I'm there" said Adam, then turned off the call.

Syha looked at the condition of a man who lay weak there, he clenched his hands to pray to God so that Alon could go through his critical period.

𝙎𝙞𝙙𝙚*

On the other hand, a man came running to the car and entered the driver's seat. The clothes that were soaked with sweat kept dripping from the forehead he removed the mask covering the face while regulating the rhythm of his breathing.

"How's it?" hannah asked looking at the man curiously.

The figure turned to "i was almost caught," he replied and then pushed the car gas forward.

Hannah's eyes glanced at "What's the plan?"

The man chuckled annoyed "curtainly, but I shaken to throw it to Syha, but instead Alon got hit"

Hannah widened her eyes "WHAT'D YOU say?" The woman immediately raised her voice "IF ANYTHING HAPPENS TO ALON, OUR DEAL WILL BE CANCELED!"

The man stiffened his jaw "i didn't know it was Alon!"

Hannah folded her hands and stared furiously, "Basic! already paid is unreliable"

Not responding, the man stiffened his fist and slammed the steering wheel violently.