Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present Family Part seventy- six. Don' t forget to subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. The revelation. The night before we slept very late, we almost woke up drinking like never before and Dancing the girls had fallen asleep in the furniture. Marito and Ana in their drunkenness slept on the
terrace of the main living room. Alberto had to take Maro on his shoulders and Carola and I to the edge of Ebrieza, we dragged almost unconsciously to one of the rooms. I don' t know what happened to the others. I didn' t really remember. I know when I woke up at about eleven I was hugging Carola, we were naked. We did or tried something last night I really don' t remember. I' m self-
absorbed to see that mass of muscles I' m holding. Carola has really changed a lot, even though the physicist was now much more voluminous than he was seventeen years ago. Now she was much more feminine than she was back then. He used to always be in sports monkeys and flannels and sports shoes, very macho or marimacha. Now she' s more feminine, sexier and transmits sexuality. You saw casual heels, jins and linen, plus his blushes, which he never used before. Skirts and dresses, tight, short and
cleavage, leaving little to the imagination. He' s only seen in sports outfits when he goes to jimo, he' s home and he never lacks any color on his face. She' s very beautiful of that I' ve never had doubts and I' ve always been fascinated by her. She can give me the future that Malu refuses to give me. She may be part of the future I want. And all these fuckers is what he wants.
Bad, why don' t you finish telling me once and for all, Coni will be right, that it' s a trap, and you ' re all set up, because I' m thinking about all this. But after a little more analysis, it is clear that, after apparently successfully
plotting the conflict with Maru, my goals are now different. I feel, in addition to the headache, the emptiness of the bad body and releasing Carola with great care, I prepare to get out of bed when she takes my hand and makes me lie on her who wakes up opens her arms to me. I' ll give her a good morning and tell her I' m going to find Manu to put her in bed with us. She smiles and tells me we' d better both go get her and get into her bed
naked as we were. We crossed the hallway and entered the room, where she was lying all through the bed. We flanked her and slept with her filling her with them and kissing her to make her react. She claimed a severe headache and let her sleep a little more expensive. And I went to the room, we took a quick bath and we went out of the cabins to the upper floors and to the kitchen, where we served ourselves in cups
of coffee and orange juice with headache pills for the three of us. As Carola went up to the Sundec with my coffee and juice, I came down with a glass of juice and a pill for bad. Tell me, Carola, that you spoke to Maru before yesterday I asked him when I arrived at the Sundec, No, tell me you are Amaru, there is still no difficulty believing by God give him the benefit of the doubt. I told you that Maru has changed progressively over the last few months. I made Carola see
that what I really told you was what I talked to her about. I insisted on the fact that what has already been done is done and that it is of no use to avoid it now and that for nothing in the world they should mention that they know what happened in the afternoon of the Testament was
the only credible weapon I used to convince her. Carola told me that much of what she talked about with Maru had to do with Don Mario after everyone told their stories of the events, talked about themselves, were honest and told things that were only told to the sisters and were updated with many things as s s s NS. They apologized and, apparently, it was all from
the heart. This time, the focus was on the girls. Carola made him see that she had no influence on her if it had been her father who had noticed and acknowledged not to think about the bad and that was why she gave them the support. And well, that was grossly what they had spoken during the middle of the morning at noon. The others were waking up. The same thing I talked to Carola, I talked to bad and mother - in- law, but except that the mother- in- law and
I still had a conversation going on. She wanted to know how much she knew about Don Mario' s relationships that I saw in the videos and whether she knew who the women who visited her in the office were, in addition to her employees. I was too curious about it. The return journey became short. Actually in the day we played with the children and their toys jl L or board games, we watched movies in the afternoons, we sang karaoke
and in the night the party was repeated for the second consecutive night. The trip got longer because we were going through it. Also that I ordered half - machine to march. The third night we were supposed to be arriving at the island of Margarita, but I gave the order to go to the rocks to spend the night and the next day there for the last day of the beach. In the evenings we could not go up to the Sundek and get into the Jacuz because the breeze was very strong at the speed we were traveling
and begging for one more night in the Jacussi. I think it was everyone ' s wish. Besides, there were still some joints left. That' s why I gave the order to go to the rocks first before I went to Margarita. The plan was to arrive on Thursday night 4th January at the rocks and Friday 5th would be beach day. Then leaving at nine o' clock on Friday night to three quarters of a machine guaranteed that we would dawn in the bay of the Sea. At six o' clock on Saturday morning
we arrived at nine o' clock at night at the rocks. Everybody with the fever for getting in the water. The girls and boys got into Popa ' s pool under the watchful eye of one of the babysitters and Doña Maria and the captain, who looked like two turtledoves, and we, the adults, smokers and drunkards, went to the Sundek. Everything was different this time knowing that maru would no longer judge us as before. Trying to do so had lost the charm. However, that first night on the rocks was very
lively. We talked, drank, sang, smoked and laughed a lot more. We didn' t feel that need for sex that we used to have at the top of our skin. About two o' clock in the morning, we decided to go to bed. We were waiting for a day of sun and sand and walks along the calluses of the rocks and we had to
take as much time as possible. The next day, at nine o' clock in the morning we were going down to the big rock to eat the traditional fish and seafood empanadas on the shore of the beach, and then go for a walk on the water bikes and the boat for a walk through several desert calluses, where the women were able to make again toplés for the joy of Anne To the girls. The joy came out of the pores, they looked like children. On December 25, with the Christmas gifts, we were
all very toasted by the sun of previous days. Everyone already showed great signs of skin peeling, so the amount of sunscreen was abundant to protect the new skin and still could not get too much sun. They were all sensitive to the sun and by a lot of sun block. The burning became present on
the new skin, so we set out to return to the yacht. After lunch, we took the respective rest and, taking advantage of the shadow that he already projected, decided to swim under the shade and there we did our evening party in the beach area of the yacht, where again the breasts came out to shine. This modality already seemed to be accepted as normal by Maru, although the mother- in- law followed Maro' s movements at all times and we were both aware of it, giving us eyes of approval from
time to time. Who would have thought that after almost destroying the family you were the one who brought her back together tells me the mother- in- law at a time when we agreed. I think I can die in peace now. I said exaggerating and smiling. I still have a hard time believing what you' ve done with maro and mother- in- law stay calm You never know when you can change again. Ah, the sheath is temporary. and enjoy this new maru take advantage of it while it' s good.
If I' m honest with you, I can' t tell you to fuck off. Pedro seriously let me know in time to get the fuck out of here. I' m no longer in trouble. So take it easy with your mother- in- law. I don' t think she ' s backing out at some point, when she' s in bad shape, she might come out with some reproach, but she can' t change her mind anymore. I' m still surprised. I don' t really end up believing that it was that way, so easy for Maru to change
his mind. Look, Sue screams. I' ll be honest with you. If there are several other things I will tell you in Margarita, but I also need you to tell me some things. How, what, how well you were aware of Don Mario' s extramarital activities. Why do you ask, because in the videos I saw a considerable number of women who passed through your office, in addition to you and the usual employees. If I was aware, at least of most, I guess, Pedro Mario and I
didn' t have such secrets. He told me almost every day who visited him in his office, every day that he came up with a story to tell and that meant intense sex in my bed. I wasn' t promiscuous like him. That was a luxury I didn' t move. However, all that was within normality in our relationship. You were aware of Mrs Rosa, by God, Pedro Rosa was my right hand to her keeping me informed with her confirming what Mario told me and I could say that ninety- nine
percent of the cases were true. And I was aware that she and some of her employees were doing it with him. Mario was very specific in telling me how and who he was doing it with. Go I' m really surprised at the degree of trust you had, because it' s something I learned with Mario since we met. He never felt afraid that Mario would fall in love with someone else. Yeah, always more than once. The first years we married him there was a very beautiful young girl that we met in
an exchange and he got caught up with her. I made them see each other several times in other exchanges, but it didn' t happen that way, and there were also those who, after the exchanges, had some of them taken hold of him and tried to conquer him brazenly. Leaving the mother - in- law calm, we continue to enjoy the sea, the music,
the children and the drinks. Seeing the whole picture. I still had to solve my situation with bad, but without thinking much, I decided to enjoy what she was offering me as long as I lasted the condition of remaining together. If at the end of all this, she took what we have for granted, then I will decide my future with Carola, I approached bad and spent the rest of the afternoon being loving to her, who to a
large extent was also very affectionate to me. We saw with enthusiasm the mother - in- law very cheerful also with the sculdo was noticed in both a serene joy, always speaking and always smiling. She looked really rejuvenated. I don' t think even when I was married to Marula I saw how happy you think of turtledoves. I swear to you, I don' t remember seeing Mom that long so smiling. At any moment she gets a cramp in Jaja' s cheeks, and when I lived in the house before, I
saw her so she' ll be in love. Who knows, although she told me on New Year' s Eve that she still didn' t feel in love, but I think she said it so she wouldn' t be exposed. Well, it' s good to see you happy. After they discovered you and Carola. She hadn' t smiled again. Mauricio always thought that she hated him, for at the wedding she was not even seen a smile. Speaking of dead. Which led you to marry him. I know it wasn' t love. How do you know it wasn' t love.
He quickly rebuked me if you' d been in love, you wouldn ' t have married, how do you know? He insisted on his own experience. You' re in love with me right now, but you don ' t want anything serious with me. I told him with all intent staring at her, Haha, don' t make me laugh, Pedro Laugh all you want. I think so. One of these days I might tell you why. But one day very far away and smiling he walked away from me and went where he was nicarola swimming with the girls. I had hit him
with the sore and smiling I went to drink with Marito and Alberto. The latter was already regretting what happened in the new year. Spending the night before at the Jacusi Sintoplés without Chow seemed boring to him. They weren' t the same from other times, but this promised day told us very smiling and I wasn' t very wrong. The atmosphere was really pleasant. The women were drinking early and the children have been in the water all day. They
' ll fall into bed early. Six o' clock. The cold breeze made us all go out and we stayed in the animated main hall singing karaoke. At seven o' clock dinner was not served at the table, sandwiches were served in the living room while enjoying the atmosphere. While he was slowly starting the navigation towards Margarita, he kept looking at Maru, talking with everyone, smiling and dancing. He made himself proud, thinking also of Don Mario
and what would have pleased him to see the family like this. How are you doing? Maru asked him at a certain point I' m having a great time, Peter, thank you and you, excellent, don' t know how much. I' m glad we' re all having a good time and you' re the reason for it. Nor so, Peter, that if I were not here, surely now there would be an orgy, for you are wrong. It' s not too early yet, and we ' d have to wait for the kids to sleep. I was surprised that
nothing happened yesterday. If the same thing was asked, Alberto had already gotten used to you running him into the room. The poor man is restless. I' m gonna reward him tonight. If Maru, please, don' t make him suffer anymore. That one' s like green milky Jaja Peter for God' s sake. Maru stopped and went to dance with Alberto, although Rola and Malo were conspiring severely, settling a new encounter their naughty looks those of the taban. Marito was talking to his mom and the captain,
the girls who own the karaoke microphones with the boys. I was at the bar taking a whisky. When the mother- in- law approached, just who she wanted to talk to. My mother- in- law, I ' ve seen her happy today You' re going to go on with the same thing, too. Everyone' s got me a son made out of that, mother- in- law, it' s not for the least.
You weren' t known for always smiling about yourself I accept it because you didn' t know me before, but my daughters did see me when I was also happy with Mario, maybe after they banned him from having sex. I wasn' t the happiest, but I was at peace until you came and ended the peace of the house. She' s gonna tell me, mother- in- law, I didn' t give her a joy when we were together. That' s not even a question. It was good times, Peter, just that good something yes, I can tell you
then I didn' t have this joy that you have now either. I told him, getting up and pointing one of the furniture we went over there to sit down clearly we didn' t. But it' s not why you' re always thinking. Ah, do you know what I think? Of course I know, Pedro, you only think with the other head. Haha mother- in- law, don' t be so cruel. I know he' s happy too, because everyone' s happy and smiling. We took a look at everyone. In that, Carola approaches us. You
can tell why so much smile is on you. Now one cannot smile Simula Molestia, the mother- in- law before Carola' s accusation, because here we are thinking what the next conflict will be. I' m just kidding Don' t mention it. Pedro, don' t be so scary, says the alarmed mother- in- law. There' s something else left to know. Question, Carola, I don' t know. We ' ll have to wait for the final reading of the will to see if
Mario doesn' t come out with another one about surprise. Over there Hahaja would be the last straw, says the mother- in- law turning her eyes. That' s what we see coming out of the hallway that gives the rooms that way. Mario José, who was coming out of the bathroom gracefully glued to one of his sandals, a long piece of toilet paper and was dragging him along with every step he took. Maru sees him and yells at Andrea. Andrea, please take your brother to the bathroom and check him
out. He is turning his face grossly in the opposite direction of Mario José and with one hand pointing to where the bathroom is supposed to be. Maru still gets Asco the toilet paper. Mom, ay daughter, you, you haven' t seen anything. That got worse with childbirth. She couldn' t even change the diapers. Many times she left in vomit when she changed Andrea and Malhu and I had to do that job. Carola laughs and separates and goes in the direction of Maru, assuming that to laugh at her or
talk about the subject in question. I imagine her at one of those moments, meeting Maru with her obsession, with cleaning, her terror of seeing dirty paper, and her aversion to full bins. It was unique and I was paralyzed looking in my mind at a Maru in front of a trash bin full of used papers and there I saw everything. My breath got in it starts to speed up and I feel my heart beating quickly hold my arm tightly to the mother- in- law and look at her? My breathing starts to
speed up and I feel my heart beating quickly. The mother- in- law is surprised and looks at me with an interrogating eye. What' s going on Pedro l the wastebasket I say with difficulty what with it in the wastebasket Maru pregnancy tests. My heart seems out of the question, beating faster and faster. You find out because Joan tells you she saw the pregnancy tests.
Not Joan, and Elizza corrects me. The mother- in- law did, yes, but it was Juana who told her that Jelit sa saw the positive pregnancy tests in the bin right, yes, and you asked Marus if she was pregnant. No, but I asked him if I didn' t suspect him from fainting. I didn' t want her to know that she knew and she what she did the next day. She went to take the test if she already knew about the trash test. Why didn' t you confirm it or tell him you suspected it when you hinted at it.
Well, Pedro, in the situation at the moment, I wasn' t going to start analyzing that sheath of that was the least I was looking at, and that' s what it has to do with it now. Maru didn' t run those tests, why she would never have thrown them in a trash can full of used papers in her room. There were never bins. Remember, it was the toilet bin in the hallway. My heart beats at me by the hour. Then he tells me with an anguished face,
understanding what God means. The evidence wasn' t bad. I confirm it and I feel broken in that moment with my heart beating me by the hour, Pedro, calm down, please, tell me mother- in- law quickly with firmness. As I see my sudden state on the verge of collapse and getting very close to me, my breaths are cut short and getting faster. I felt like I was getting more and more short of air. I ' ve got my eyes nailed to the wrong and I don' t pay
attention to what you' re telling me. The mother- in- law had a bunch of feelings and I couldn' t say at the time which one was stronger. I feel my eyes unsink and a mute is lodged in my throat. I feel the hand of the mother- in- law who tightly presses my chin and makes me turn towards her as I look at her. He' s got watery eyes, too. Their expression is fear and pain. His pain was coming up again. We' re going out there. He commands me at the same time that he stands up and takes my
hands hard. It makes me stand up too and quickly drags me to the main terrace, where is the aft pool, the sea breeze. It makes my eyes drain and I feel the tears, fall quickly and breathe deep several times looking to calm me look inward where they are all. I know you can' t see me easily and there I see her as beautiful as ever,
pretending a smile to whom she speaks. But she' s staring at the sliding door through which we go out and look through the reflections of images inside, in the glass, some sign of us until we find each other. She' s fixing her eyes on us. He can' t see us clearly, but he can see us where we are. Peter, we ' re not sure that these tests have been real positive. We' re not sure they were hers either They could' ve really been Maro' s It sounds calmer, but he' s still scared. Maria, you know
they' re bad. Joan told him they were positive. I' m heading straight for her. Maru could never have thrown those evidence in there They were probably on paper. I don' t think the evidence was at first sight on the surface and Maru wouldn' t have hidden it, let alone filled in papers. The trash can. She' s got watery eyes, too. His fear is obvious. He' s reliving his pain. You ' re feeling scared because you know it' s like that. Pedro, no, that can' t be. He continues to deny with weeping eyes.
I have to talk to her. No, Pedro, don' t. I' m not begging you here. Now wait to get to the island and they' re going to your apartment. Don' t do it here. Think about it, fill yourself with patience. Please, don' t calm down. She has to explain. He was full of rage and with what right you can demand that he explain. He replied with a lot of character, regaining his fortitude. You left with the tail between your legs. Pedro, I still interrupted her. We talked almost every day since I
left. We never failed in that. She looks at me in both eyes, wet, full of fear and safe rage, just like mine. At that moment, his eyes went from one side to the other, just like mine, looking at his eyes. He is also breathing quickly and his chest full of Pecas is agitated, Peter. We' re drawing conclusions that may not be the case. I don' t know it' s irrational, I' m sorry, but I must know from your mouth. Knowing what Malo says on the railing on the top floor terrace, I turn up and
she' s very serious looking at us. He had gone up the internal stairs to the upper floor and went out to the terrace to spy on us. I look at the mother- in- law who with fear in her eyes tells me nothing. She quickly says the mother- in- law without letting me speak, pressing me tightly with her fingernails one of her arms out of Malo' s sight. I look with obvious annoyance at the mother- in- law. I let go of his grip and I' m going
after the side stairs to climb up. The mother- in- law follows me and takes me by the arm with force, momentarily stopping my departure. Pedro, please, I beg you, take it easy, don' t make another scandal. Not right now, not here, it tells me like a whisper and letting go of me to follow my path. When I climb the stairs, hand is very serious. With his body lying on the terrace railing, he has an haughty look. You obviously don' t know what
I want to talk about. At least I don' t think he suspects it. I approach her staring at her. Then she sees in my face the traces of tears and surely saw in my eyes something that made her doubt seventeen years ago. You became pregnant, I said safely and saw immediately as a surprise showed that it immediately suppressed the vein from her neck. Did he start beating fast? What' s wrong with you? You' ve gone
crazy, answer quickly accusing me of telling me the truth. Bad or not pregnant with me I insist you would be looking at both eyes, what you ' re talking about, of course not, where you get such a thing. Bad, you got pregnant, don' t deny it, why didn ' t you tell me, what you' re not listening to and turns away from me. I' m taking her arm and turning her towards me. Bad, you got pregnant, why didn' t you say it, what happened. It' s got to do with you not wanting a future
next to me. That she doesn' t yell at me letting go of my grip what you don' t understand I knew she' s gonna deny it to death. I didn' t get pregnant. It was Maru where you got me pregnant. Because of the pregnancy tests you left in the bathroom bin. His face is immutable. She cuts her breath momentarily, but the vein in her neck goes crazy beating. Mom told you that. That' s what they were talking about. You guys, yeah, that' s what we were talking about, but she doesn' t think it' s
yours. The evidence, of course, was not yours. Maru found out about her pregnancy with a laboratory test and could not find out about her earlier with those tests and then confirm with the non- hand test she did not insist. The evidence was yours. They were in the bathroom in the Maro corridor in his bathroom He didn' t have bins. You know very well that she doesn' t use them. You can' t see them. You didn' t notice. A while ago, when Mario Jose came out
with the paper glued to his feet. Just like he got. Those evidences were among the papers of the Trash impossible for Marulas to throw there. Well, yeah, they were mine and that doesn' t prove anything. They gave negatives. He responded with haughtiness quickly, filling his face with rage were positive. The tests you don' t know. You can' t know that, because I do. It turns out that a few days after those tests, Maru had one of his fits of anger in the Attic and fainted.
Mrs Juana and some of the maids helped bring her down to her room and told your mom that the fainting was because she was pregnant. Why they ' d seen the positive tests in the bathroom. Your mom told Maru that if she didn' t suspect that she was pregnant so she wouldn' t give her away, thinking the evidence was hers and maro. The next day the lab test was done and, as you just confirmed to me that if the tests were yours the sr juana already knew they were positive. What happened
to that pregnancy. Bad I asked her spicy. Finally, Malu stays very still. Looking at me, you aborted mentioning that word. It was the drop that spilled the pitcher. Bad stays petrified and his eyes flood very quickly. A knot in his throat becomes evident and his lips begin to tremble. A deep sadness is drawn on his face. My heart wrinkles and with it too my eyes get wet. Again I feel the pain of loss and it is much stronger than the first. The tears of both begin to fall freely
as if they had opened a stream without being able to say anything. I hug her tightly in my chest and we both break in grief to cry. Suddenly she twists in my embrace and makes me let go violently, because she doesn' t yell at me by drying her eyes with anger. I promised myself once that I wouldn' t cry anymore about that, let alone in front of you. You didn' t give a shit about that. I didn' t know, like you expected me to care if you kept it
from me and you didn' t care to know shit, Pedro. All the times I asked you to see me back then, how many times I called you in those weeks to see us talk and you just flipped everything over what I wanted was just sex the day I called you like thirty times you never made the call didn' t go through your head to think what the hell happened to me or what I wanted and why you didn' t tell me by phone or when we did. I answered upset because you wouldn'
t let me talk. Pedro, let me show you what was going on Hello, my little girl. How you' re putting a hand with your thumb and pinky spread out in one ear, pretending to be me and putting the voice thick well, Peter, I need to talk to you or see you already repeating the same operation, but with the other hand, pretending to be her. At that moment I too my love, I also have a terrible desire to see you and make things. It' s not that, Pedro. I need to talk to you, I need to tell you something.
I have to tell you or what or? What' s okay? So, when I see you, I warn you, call me later, let me look for hotel, room apartment. I' m moving, marketing. When I get out of work, I warn you, I go to a meeting, I have a call from the lawyer, I meet your dad and when I get out I warn you, my car crashed that if the play I have to travel, I have diarrhea, I have the flu and what was never missing with all the others I just mentioned, call me tomorrow
and we fit in with bad security. I' m not a fortune teller to know. You should have made me understand that you had something important to say to me, Pussy Peter, you didn' t let me talk since you answered the phone, you took the call and you drove it in one direction. You never let me talk, and I realized that you really didn ' t care about me. Every day I received the same answer I was disappointed more and more. Then, I finally felt that it had been used
only to quench your morbid vice by forbidden and unbridled sex. You know that ' s not true, but that' s how I felt and it' s horrible to feel used, to feel that you were just a toy and that you were thrown away overnight. It sounded with deep rage. There was not a day in those three or four weeks when the anguish of trying to tell you, the frustration and anger of not being able to do so and the disappointment and sadness of realizing that I was worth nothing to you bad.
You know very well the situation I was going through. He wanted to tell me something and I didn' t leave it and if I already know the situation I caused, I was doing everything I could to try to amend with Maru everything that had happened without hope and I knew it, but I had
to try. You think I haven' t known since it started. Everything I knew I had always made it clear to the point that the night you were discovered with Carola, I was about to tell you that I had a suspicion to, but thinking of you for what you were going through at the time, I didn' t say anything to stop tormenting you the night with another burden. But my problem wasn' t something that had to happen under
the table. That' s why I tried to talk to you later, but in view of the fact that I had no answer, I took it anyway you should have told me to let me talk. I made the decision to have it. Obviously, I couldn' t talk to Mom. With everything that was going on, she would have died faster than Dad, who I had heard about. Just then he had a pacemaker and could not receive strong emotions. I still decided that I was going to talk to him,
although then moms in s I wouldn' t have cared anymore. If Dad decided to help me, I' d tell him it was from a guy from Liseus and that by giving him the news, he refused to accept it and his parents took him abroad. I was sure Dad would have helped me. He pauses and sighs deeply. Then the bomb fell that Maro was pregnant. You tell me how the fuck I could say it. Then it was impossible. What a coincidence the two pregnant sisters. At the same time,
he had just been discovered with Carola. Knowing that Maro was pregnant meant terror to me, seeing the reactions that Marus had in tipavor, what you think would have been the odds that Marus suspected you were the author of my belly and just imagine that the baby would come out just like you just couldn' t have it, no, there was no way I could have it at home. Then I made one last desperate attempt to talk to you and two or three days after the big news I called you more than thirty times and
you never made the most disappointed call. You couldn' t feel me and I made the decision not to have it sighs and turns my back looking towards the darkness of the horizon where the little lights of the rocks are getting lost. That day I hated you with all my soul and cried all night like I' ve never cried in my whole life. I cursed you a thousand times, and one more time you made me feel less than a worm at
dawn. I said I wasn' t going to call you anymore, but the next day, in the morning, you called me all happy for the news. How ironic life was, for you should have yelled at me, holding her by the arm and turning her towards me. That wasn' t stopping you before when you wanted to tell me things like the night of the workshop, like when your mom caught us infraganti or you could send me a message. I' m pregnant. That would have been enough. What the
hell did I win? That interrupts me by letting go of my grip. You think that when you found out that she was pregnant, you were gonna send all the shit out to take care of us, because she didn' t scream with the peep you had on Maru and with the news that she was pregnant, you would have severely sent me out. I didn' t
send you the message. Why did you show me that I wasn' t enough, that I was never enough for you, that I was just a rag that you used the times you wanted and then you threw it away. You should have told me. Anyway, you couldn' t assume I was gonna send you not to have it. We were practically screaming and I remembered the mother- in- law and decided to lower the wrong tone. Everything
has a solution in this life. You shouldn' t have thought if it was enough for me to think about the being that grew inside you in life, that I was growing up, but then I didn' t know what you expected me to do. Understand that I was sixteen years old Peter, and it was a very big decision for me and I took the only solution that could fit and just because you weren' t there when I needed you, I paused and sighed deeply after I pulled it out I felt something better
and I suffered it. Of course I suffered and cried. One day I ' d regret it, but the next day I' d thank myself for doing it. With Maru' s passing of time and pregnancy, which, by the way, was gloomy, seemed like a pregnancy product of rape, Maru was always sad and in a bad mood. It looked like he didn ' t want it. Seeing all that made me feel more relieved. Only at the end of the pregnancy. It was that Maro reacted better. In the end I was also relieved. You should have told me in any bad
way. Maybe I wouldn' t have let you do it. You see. I didn' t know. Peter said with haughtyness. You never wanted to see me and you made me feel so bad that I admit I made the wrong decision, but I didn' t know that at the time when I had Andrea in my arms the first time she came home, at that time I realized how wrong my decision had been and I drowned in a cry that I couldn' t contain full of guilt and regret from just thinking that that baby could have been my baby. After that, I woke up at
night crying about why. I dreamt that we had formed a family and when I woke up to reality, I started to cry heartlessly. Those beautiful dreams were nightmares that accompanied me many nights. I won' t be sorry about that. No one in the family is going to forgive me for that again, tears were running down her cheeks and she started crying again. His crying got intense. It was gradually increasing and it became a grief- stricken cry
without crying. My eyes also shed abundant tears. I felt her pain and it hurt in my soul to see her. So, I wanted to approach her and hug her, but she didn' t leave me with a hand on her chest. He turned me away with the other, slightly denying with his head his crying was becoming more and more out of control and seemed to drown in weeping. I do forgive you. Daughter arrived the mother- in - law hugging her also crying. I' ve been listening to everything and
they start crying together. No, Mom and I can' t do it myself. You don' t know how I felt It says between jimoteos. Yes, child, I do. I know what it' s like to lose a baby. I had a loss, too. It' s not the same, mother, a loss, it' s not intentional. What I did has no forgiveness. If Daughter I do know, because I also aborted Peter. He said with determination looking into her eyes that you what.
The scream Maru makes us jump and see her terrifiedly come out the sliding door from the terrace without giving a bad chance to react to the news from her mom. So far, today' s chapter came until the next one.