Cold Ketos VS Poisonous Girl
The Possessive Rich Man 3
Rafi stared flat at the girl in front of her. Really this girl did make her emotions ignite.
"Lake in!" said Rafi coldly as she had opened her car door.
"I said I didn't want to! do not make it." reply Syila with a hand that tried to release the man's hand checks.
Rafi exhaled her rough breaths.trying to control her emotions that wanted to just explode.
"Hard-headed!"
"Yeah.... FREELANCING! NGGA?" shilah shouted spontaneously.
when Rafi arrived carrying her like a sack of rice and sitting her in the man's car.
In the car there was only silence. none of them spoke. The two men dissolved in their minds.
Rafi who is focused on driving and Syila who just silence with her face in her bend and occasionally cursed the damn man who is next to her.
"Down!" that cold voice made this girl's mind diverted.
he looked around, his eyes perfectly rounded when the man stopped his car.
"Babies?"
Syila looked up at Rafi who had now opened the car door next to her. Syila looked at Rafi irritatedly and then turned her gaze away.
"No!"
"Down!"
"Will not!"
"Get me to ngeyel!"
"Belgium!"
"Gue said get off, yeah get off!"
"I said I didn't want to! don't make it up."
Rafi again exhaled her coarse breath.
this girl indeed irritated him.His stubbornness never disappeared.
"What is the difficulty of Syil.. follow my word! stubborn really be a person." said Rafi annoyed.
"Who told me to come here." reply Syila with sewot.
Rafi stared at Syila flat and instantly pulled the girl's hand to get out of her car by force and dragged the girl towards her mansion.
"It can't really be narik narik, sick tau!" ketus Syila's.
Rafi just kept quiet without touching the words of the girl next to her. Until the end they arrived in front of the main room door that was wide open with the guards around her.
Rafi turned towards Syila who was just silent by staring at the inside of her house, she knew what the girl was thinking now.
Syila turned to look at Rafi at a glance and then turned her body about to leave, but unfortunately the man's hand blocked her.
"Where are you going?"
"Back home!"
"Ga macem macem dehSyil..let's go in!"
"Ga mau.iihhh." cried Syila when spontaneous Rafi instead increasingly pulled his hand into his house.
*****
the beautiful girl was silent.His eyes looked straight ahead which looked a middle-aged woman who was staring at her with a gaze that could not be interpreted.
"Syila.." said the middle-aged woman who was none other than Lia.
"how are you, tan?" syila asked with a hand ready to crucify Lia's hand.
Lia was just speechless.she felt disbelief at what she saw now.
'Greepp's'
A hug that suddenly made this beautiful girl amazed.a warm embrace that often he got. But I don't know how many years he did not feel his warm embrace like this.
*****
Syila sat on the sofa with a feeling of uneasiness.he looked around which there were only guards and servants passing by.I want it to feel like he left this house as soon as possible. however, the man forbids her with threats that make her unable to refuse.
Instantly his agitated face turned into a flat countenance.when the damned man appeared with his cold face.
"Come on!" invite the man who is none other than Rafi when the man has been in front of her.
Syila looked at Rafi flatly mixed in wonder.
"where you going?"
"More questions, come on!" rafi said by pulling Syila's hand made the girl complain.
"can't you please don't narik?" syila was upset.
Rafi chuckled a little and then pulled the girl's hand back up the stairs, not caring about the girl who was trying to rebel.
"Where are you going?" asked Lia who made their steps stop.
Rafi glanced at Syila and then looked back at her mama.
"Head rafi sick mah. and he said Syila wanted to mijitin." said Rafi who suddenly made the girl next to her glare her eyes in shock.
Lia smiled slightly and then shook her head and looked at the beautiful girl with a mischievous smile.
"Jude there! mama also wants permission to come out about it." said Lia.
Lia looked at Syila and then stroked the girl's cheek.
"you're good, baby."
Lia turned to look at her son and then raised her sharp gaze.
"don't macem macem!"
Rafi chuckled slightly and then nodded her head slowly.
"iya mama...it's already there!" he said by pushing his mamah back slowly.
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