Another Loved's

119.Memory fragment

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Fernando Orlando

A burly man had just entered his private room.

she was laying her body on a long tosca-colored sofa.

Nando is the name of his father and mother.

but now he has long not heard the familiar greeting from people around him because no one dared to mention him other than the boss.

Nando's days are surrounded only by the pleasures of the world, never before in his desire to marry and build a family.

For him getting married is something sacred and cannot be played with.

think Nando is he could have played whatever challenged him but not when he had made the choice to love one woman in his life.

he could not, perhaps it could be to those women who wanted to be with him just for the sake of a moment or to the strand that he could.

but it was not worth giving to someone he would later choose as his last love.

seeing the journey of love between his parents makes Fernando think that he must find a woman who is his choice.

For now playing and changing women is common for him.

but not when he later met his idol, especially when he was aware of the throne and his power which is often called killer the boss and a mafia.

one that he fears, he is afraid because the power that is held makes him harm others especially it is the person he loves.

remembering a moment where his mother died because guessed when some of his father's enemies are targeting his mother's life because they know that's his weakness.

Fernando rubbed his face rough as the memories of that stump returned.

he sat himself down and poured the wine in the prepared glass.

"peter" her voice echoed

making his personal assistant who had worked together for a long time realized that his name was on call.

he knows what his boss needs.

"Please bring me the two women I asked for." the order was cold.

Peter who understood him immediately carried out the order.

not long after, two women appeared to enter the room.

with a sexy body, tall and tan skin trying to approach Fernando there.

Fernando let them do their job.

Until finally Fernando began to be lulled in an atmosphere that made him lay his head on the saddle and close his eyes, but one face vitur appeared in the darkness.

the face he met 10 years ago.

Fernando who remembers it immediately opened his sentence.

but he did not see that face clearly.

it was true that Nanda felt a strange thing in her body just imagining it made her body shake and something unusual happened.

Nando immediately moved on and got rid of the two women who had been busy.

"get out of my place" he ordered

Nando immediately went inside his bathroom throwing away all his hidden desires.

"who the woman is why just because she saw her shadow her reaction is very powerful in this body." The echo in the heart

Nando recalled 10 years ago he clearly saw the face vitur but now he has forgotten.

"white asian face." she murmured

At least it was a blurry image from the shadow earlier and a faint faint memory of it.

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"Momy momyyy woke up early in the morning..." Vannes continued to jump on the bed.

the two women began to feel disturbed.

"Momy's morning"

"wake up." he kept on going.

Ambar who started to open his eyes asked his daughter.

"What time is it."

with the song "It's 3"

Ambar who heard that felt frustrated

"Three o'clock you say morning. Oh my God the sky is still dark."

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