Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 32

With no feeling Felicia said that the Goddess was not good, but the Goddess did not care, choosing to get off the bed. It is better to stay away from the shameless woman who reveals her own disgrace during sex with Bram.

Felicia doesn't know that the Goddess already knows all about Bram, except for one. It's about Bram and Felicia.

"God! Wait up!" Felicia blocks the Goddess's steps. Apparently because Dewi was not provoked by his words, Felicia grew furious.

"Excuse me, I'd like to go home, if you're just going to show off your illicit relationship with Bram, for me it's your past with Bram. You need to know whoever Bram was I don't care. Bram loves me and is now my husband,"

"Depreciation!" Cut Felicia heard the Goddess's words, Felicia was furious. Her pliers were raised about to slap the Goddess.

"Non Goddess..." Call Ami from outside because the door is not closed, Felicia lowers her hand.

"Non the Goddess is okay..." Ami was still panting, apparently he was in a hurry to worry about something happening with his miss.

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No one wants to be sick. Pain is a condition to be avoided, as this man thought. Bram has always been relaxed in his life, because he has never felt what pain is. But the Goddess's suspicion of the illness she suffered after waking up this morning was a whip to her.

Along the way to the hospital his feelings were not good, if true he suffered from the deadly disease. He will lose the Goddess forever.

"Tidaa.kk...."

Ciiitts...

"What's up, sir... Master dreaming?" Zaidan braked suddenly, looking back where Bram was sitting. Bram's driver was about to go down to see Bram's condition. However, Bram moves the hand sign of rejection

"Continue Zay's journey." Tell him with his eyes closed.

"Good sir." Zaidan returned to hold the steering wheel still in a state of light and continued the journey.

Bram hung his chin, regret is always behind. If what the Goddess said really happened, the shadow of her life ahead was already drawn steeply.

"It's up to Mister." Zaidan resuscitated Bram's daydream. Suddenly the car door was opened, then the legs stepped on the courtyard of the famous hospital in the city of Amsterdam. With a chaotic feeling Bram headed for the check room that his men had sent over the internet.

Bram holds one leg in the waiting room, waiting to be called, because his man has taken care of everything.

"Raxel Andro Bramanstya." Call the officer after Bram waits until a few minutes later. Now that he had risen into the room, his net caught the doctor Albert waiting.

"Good morning..." Greet Dr. Albert, specialist in deadly diseases.

"Good morning Doc." Bram welcomes Albert's hand and then loosens his butt.

Albert asked about the problems Bram faced. Without shame and doubt, Bram explained how his life in the past. Albert nodded without cutting off Bram's words. The doctor was not surprised if there was a problem like this was not uncommon he faced. Given the rise of pros ti tusi in this country. Not like in Indonesia.

Bram also conducted a series of checks, but still resisted the feeling of ketar ketir, because it was still waiting for the results later in the afternoon.

"Excuse me Doc." Bram left that place.

"Hi Bram." Greet the man when Bram arrives at the lobby.

"Why your wife?" Jamal thought the Goddess experienced something with her content.

"Alhanduliah, my wife is healthy but not the Goddess who checks, but myself." Bram looked uninspired.

"We're talking yok." Jamal was meant to entertain his best friend. Just drinking coffee and asking what's up.

"Are you no longer a picket?" Bram certainly does not want to interfere with the duties of his best friend, as a doctor of course Jamal has a myriad of activities.

"No, I'm picket night." Answer Jamal. Two luxury cars headed for one of the cafes after they agreed to hang out early in the morning.

"Bram, I'm surprised, your wife wants the same guy who has left his bottle everywhere like you? Haha." Jamal's voice, because Bram is no longer a secret to Jamal. As soon as he saw the Goddess when he checked yesterday, Jamal knew that Bram's wife was not just any woman.

Bram smiled wryly, then sipped the latte that had just arrived.

"Is it over your bottle adventure and will make your wife your last port?" This time Jamal was serious.

"God willing Mal, pray my wife will forgive me." Lirih Bram's.

"Ignore? So... Your wife still hates you?" Cecar Jamal's.

Without any cover-up Bram recounts the beginning of his meeting with the Goddess. The goddess was able to rest her bottle adventure that always seeks satisfaction for a second.

"Great your wife is Bram, if there's a stock of women like her again, I want to." Jamal chuckles.

"Then you went to the hospital, what was Bram?" Jamal continued the delayed chat while in the hospital.

Bram sipped the latte coffee a little and then put it back. "I'm confused Mal, you know what I used to be like. My wife asked me to check myself out." Bram told me at length about the request of the Goddess. During this time he never confided in anyone except Jamal.

"Your wife's request is a sign that she will start a serious life with you Bram. According to my thinking with such a lad you are really healthy" Jamal said.

"That's what I'm thinking about right now Mal, the problem is if the result is positive, I'll lose it all." Bram breathed heavily.

"Have been. think positive Bram, may you be healthy and you really repent. May you live in harmony with the Goddess,"

Derrtt...

While seriously talking, Bram's phone has an incoming call. Bram immediately scrutinized the screen that read 'Honey' Bram's beaming face then picked up the phone enthusiastically. Because the Goddess was already willing to contact her.

But Bram's face returned grim because the phone was Ami, saying that at this time Dewi was having problems with Felicia.

"Why did you take the Goddess there Bi?!" Bram exclaimed, instantly turning off the phone.

"I'm Mal first." He said as he passed.

...~Connect~...