Wedding Climb
Stomach six pack

"Hey, you're overreacting on her" Rhea looked out the door, at the invisible Daniel.

"you don't care about him!!" theron. Theron leaned on Rhea's shoulder "A little while" she asked quietly "You know I still don't believe, is this just my delusion?" hatchlings.

"do I look unreal?" Rhea hesitantly touched Theron's hair.

Theron nodded softly "you know I'm so scared if you choose not to go home!!"

Rhea was silent for a moment "yeah, I originally intended so!!" Rhea was biting tightly on her lips.

Theron flinched "don't dare to say that anymore" he firmly stared at Rhea.

"why? you're afraid you'll never see your son?!" Rhea threw away her face.

"really. I'm afraid you and this kid left me!!" Theron glanced towards Rhea's stomach.

Rhea smiled bitterly "calm I'm not that bad. This child needs to get his due" Rhea stroked her stomach. Right all this kid was waiting for, Rhea clenched her fingers.

"what's your relationship with that guy?" ask Theron.

"man?" Rhea doesn't understand.

Theron touched Rhea's soft shoulder "the man who came into contact with me and arbitrarily interfered?" inexplicably.

Rhea remembered "ah, eza. He's an old friend. He didn't mean to interfere. He's just a little worried about me" answered Rhea trying to keep Theron from hating Eza, no matter how good a friend she is. While he's in the alley by a bunch of big men Eza helped him.

Theron clutched tightly onto Rhea's shoulder without her noticing "now you're defending her in front of me. Why don't you just go with her!!" theron was upset.

Rhea ruffled her coarse hair "actually what do you want. If you don't want me to go home I'll go. So that's what you want?" Rhea was upset at him "right. Apparently he's just worried about this kid not me!!" muttered. Rhea glazed with all her might she tried to hold back her cries.

Theron flinched, he took off his grip on Rhea "i-I didn't mean to" Theron rubbed his face. He always cannot control himself.

Theron frowned, his dagger-pierced arm hurt "ah, you rest" Theron said as he walked into his room.

"hey?-" Rhea was about to stop Theron but she stopped her intention of "don't overdo Rhea" she murmured.

Theron stopped his steps "you who always felt like a prison in this house. Now you're free to go out only around the house. However, all on my permission if you want to go further" press Theron, he's holding back the pain.

Rhea was down, she was disappointed. He doesn't manage to understand Theron, his attitude is always changing sometimes warm sometimes presses "actually why?" rhea's mind.

Rhea glanced at the open door, slowly stepping out. Outside there was something quite large covered in cloth, Rhea tilted her face wondering what was behind the Fabric. Rhea peeked inside, making sure that Theron was in her room slowly Rhea scooped up the Cain. He was stunned staring at the beautiful painting "who exactly is he?" said spontaneous. The painting is the same as a photo of a woman holding a child on Theron's phone. Rhea opened the cell phone Theron gave her, several times she stared at the photo on her phone and the painting in front of her "is equally no different" muttered Rhea "actually who are you? are you her past or what?" Rhea clenched her teeth.

"ah, madam!!" greet the surprised park manager to find Rhea outside.

"ah, park manager?!" rhea was spontaneous.

"just call Yuda madam" he said politely.

"ah, fine. Uncle Yuda" said Rhea.

"what brought uncle here?" ask her.

"i was asked to bring the painting into the madam's house" he replied. Uncle stared fixedly at Rhea "when did you go home madam?" tanyanya.

"thank God" Uncle looked relieved.

Rhea smiled awkwardly, she looked back at the painting. The uncle who saw Rhea was so seriously staring at the painting looked at the painting.

"Uncle, do you know who the person in the painting is and what that has to do with Theron?!" lirih Rhea's.

Uncle was silent, he looked uneasy "mm.it's a painting of Maria Sandra, she's the person Theron loves the most, but she has passed away" replied Uncle, he did not know his words were right or not.

Rhea sighed softly, she did not want to grieve for the unimportant thing "I came back just because of my son" Rhea pressed herself with that sentence which managed to make her calm down a little.

"that's it, so who is Theron?!" ask Rhea again.

"The lady better ask the master" said the uncle, he did not want to say that even made the situation worse later.

Uncle politely brought the painting into the house, he took it to Theron's room.

"let it down there!!" Theron pointed close to the wall of the mattress.

Uncle rushed to do it.

"mistress asked about the painting!!" hatch uncle.

Theron took off his suit "then, what did you tell him?"

"I'm just saying it's a painting of Maria Sandra the person you love" she said slowly.

"then, what's the problem?" Theron glanced at Uncle Sharp.

"I feel like madam is disturbed about who this painting is" he replied.

Theron took off the buttons on his white shirt "go away" told Theron.

Uncle rushed out.

Theron hissed, his white shirt filled with blood. He took off his shirt slowly, the bandage tied to his arm was also filled with blood. Theron moved from his seat, he was about to go out to pick up the p3k equipment in his car.

Rhea looked doubtful, she was pacing around in her room, she was about to meet Theron and ask him directly. However, she was afraid to hear a direct answer from Theron's mouth. Rhea peered softly outside the door, she glanced at Theron's room which was right beside her.

The moment Theron appeared, Rhea hurriedly pulled herself into her room. Theron frowned "what's wrong with her?" theron.

Rhea peeked softly again, six pack stomach in front of her. Rhea was silent for a moment, she tilted her face she touched the box box's stomach slowly "wah" Rhea was amazed "what is this?" said wonder.

"so you like it?" theron's heavy voice sounded.

"yes, it's similar to the pictures in the comics I read a lot" Rhea was still busy admiring the six pack's belly.

"ohs. So is my better?" his voice is getting heavier.

Rhea nodded slowly. Rhea blinked a few times. He jerked shutting his face with a slow look he looked up.

Theron stared at her sharply, tilting her face "you're having an affair with those pictures.You know Rhea I don't like being douched with pictures though" Theron touched Rhea's chin. Theron approached his face until almost their lips touched each other.