
Instead of wanting to throw away his frustration, Gilbert continued to imagine Zela's face. Just an ordinary woman who currently always makes her chest capable of pounding. In fact, even though he was currently surrounded by chosen women, Gilbert was still indifferent, uninterested in the slightest.
"Surge!" Gilbert encouraged the women Madam Re had prepared to accompany Gilbert tonight. However, who would have thought that Gilbert had not glanced at any of them.
"Where do you want to go, sir? We haven't even warmed up yet" said one of the women.
"You guys have bought it and it's up to me to wear it or not. I'm not naf.su playing with you!"
At that time Gilbert left a room that had been provided by the club. Just as he arrived downstairs, Madam Re was surprised to see Gilbert leaving the club.
"Sir, is there something wrong?" tanyakanya.
Gilbert looked at Madam Re wordlessly, before Gilbert completely left the place. As Gilbert was about to head to the car, his arm was restrained by Madam Re. The woman wouldn't be willing if Gilbert just passed by without explanation. "Sir, did they make a mistake?"
"Save them to another man. I'm not at all interested" Gilbert said flatly.
"But why, sir? Are their servants unsatisfactory? They are new stuff."
"Once I say I'm not interested, then forever I'll never be interested." Without a word, Gilbert just passed by to express disappointment for Madam Re. His efforts to find a virgin girl for Gilbert ended in vain. And this is the first time Gilbert has turned down his new item. Madam Re could only throw her rough breath before returning inside.
Just as Gilbert was about to set down the gas pedal, the phone he had just bought rang. Who else if not Kimi, because only he has his new number.
"What's wrong?" answer with a ketus.
Gilbert was silent as she listened to Kimi speak. With a long breath, Gilbert immediately closed his phone without a word.
"What else does the old woman want to do? Just bother!" gerutu Gilbert, then runs his car to the main house.
It had been three hours Zela was in a very spacious room. I don't know what Mrs Roberto wanted to put Zela in the room. Even the door of the room was from outside. Zela thought, Oma invited him to dinner together, but in fact Zela instead put into a spacious room complete with all the facilities.
There was nothing Zela could do to get out of the room. Just resigned to the circumstances, hoping Gilbert came to get himself out.
"I don't know what Mrs Roberto meant to lock me up here. Didn't he want my marriage to Gilbert done this week? Why am I being arrested now? Is he just pretending to agree?" Zela never stopped thinking badly about Oma.
Three hours into the room, Zela was thirsty. His eyes then caught a glass that looks had indeed been reserved for Zela. His hand quickly grabbed the glass and downed it.
Because it was felt that there would be no help coming, Zela finally laid her body on a large, magnificent bed. "Kok even feels sultry, anyway?" Zela added room temperature, but it turns out that the AC temperature has been maximized. "Is the AC broken? Oh, my God .. how hot." Zela unbuttoned her shirt to reduce the heat lodged in her body. "Oh my God, what's going on?" The longer the more sultry and restless. Right now Zela is really like a worm that is overheating.
Outside, Gilbert's arrival is detained by Oma's bodyguards if Gilbert has not confirmed the arrival to their great mistress. "You have no right to forbid me from entering! I'm the only granddaughter of the Great Lady!" gilbert Sent.
"Maag Young master, but that's an order from the big madam."
Gilbert ruffled his hair in frustration. "alright. Now call your mistress!" gilbert's orders are fast.
"The big lady is not inside, please call by phone!"
"How dare the old woman play with me" grumbled Gilbert. "Where is Zela now?" gilbert asked his Omanya guards.
"Miss is upstairs. If you've got confirmation to see Miss Zela, let me drop off. However, if you do not get permission, please leave!"
Only someone who had the protection of Oma could fight Gilbert, because if it was someone else, maybe that second Gilbert would not allow the person to breathe.
"You see for yourself! Now between me to Zela's room!" Gilbert gave his cell phone to the man who prevented it.
"Well, let me drop!"
Gilbert did not think what Oma was doing, why he locked Zela in the upper room. Room that can't be opened at all this time.
"Was the old woman playing with the cats. All right, let's see who it will be, '" inner Gilbert with a smirk smile.
"Miss Zela is inside, please come in." The door was opened and Gilbert went inside.
A room that was always guarded tightly by Oma. Even during Gilbert's single stay in the house, Gilbert never set foot in the mysterious room.
Gilbert's gaze continued to sweep the corners of the room. Be amazed by the beauty of the magnificent room. However, his eyes were immediately fixed on a woman who was on the bed with a shirt that was no longer attached to her body.
"Zela," said Gilbert immediately running up to the bed.