Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 44

The night is getting late a woman knows the length of the night, because she can not sleep. He sat down to hug a pillow. I don't know what feeling he had in his heart for a week there was no broken man beside him turned out to feel lonely.

"Why the hell, I remember Prirus constantly." His word. What he focused on outside was a reflection of what he felt in his heart. Although, the great tragedy of his life due to the loss of his future, maybe the attention of the man he hated was now apparently inversely proportional. In fact, he was able to flex the hardness of his heart.

That's the Goddess she always ignored Bram when he was beside her. Now he appreciates the meaning of loss. This is where the Goddess learned to keep what she has turned out to be heavy.

"Hindu? Hihihi. There's no way I miss that broken man." The Goddess to herself.

His throat was dry and went outside the room. Take a glass to fill it with water and then sit on the sofa. The goddess rubbed her husband's eyes as a shadow emerged from the door.

"Priest..." His words then went to Bram who was smiling at him.

"Well, how is the door still locked?" Dewi felt strange when she was about to close the door, but still closed tightly when she felt Bram had not closed again.

"Non the Goddess hasn't slept?" Ask Ami, surprising Dewi who was circulating his eyes, looking for the figure of Bram somehow went where he went when only a second later.

"I can't sleep Mom, Bram just got home." The goddess believed what she saw.

"Oh... Master's gone home, now where's Non?" Ami believes what Dewi said, because it has been a week old in Indonesia, it is natural that early morning has returned.

"That's it ma'am, just came in, just kept suddenly nothing." The goddess was disappointed.

"I mean Non?" Ami did not understand what the Goddess said. Where maybe Bram suddenly disappeared when it was not soft.

"I don't know Mom, I was sitting on the couch there, Bram kept coming home, as soon as I approached the time suddenly no longer there."

"Maybe go straight to Non's room." Ami says.

"Maybe Ma'am. Just a minute." Dewi leaves Ami for her room looking for her husband's whereabouts, but is empty, then goes to the same bathroom.

The Goddess rushed to Bram's room, passing Ami just like that who was still sitting in the living room.

Tok tok tok tok

His hand was raised with two fingers knocking on the door leaf but there was no answer. Dewi then ventured to open the Bramanstya room. His eyes glanced to look for Bram but the state of his room was quiet. After being sure there was none, the Goddess returned outside.

"Kok no ya ma'am," Dewi really felt confused and strange.

"Non... Sir seems not to have come home yet. Non Dewi is too long with Mr. Kali. so it is rice." Ami smiled and looked at the Goddess.

"Hindu? Hihah... I'm just there." If Dewi had denied his inner self now he denied Ami.

"Kok Non-Dewi laughs." Ami believes that the Goddess is just fantasizing maybe because she thinks too much about Bram.

"Non.. better not sleep gih." Ami's Advice.

"Yes Ma'am" the Goddess nodded then to the room forced herself to sleep, even if it was only two hours, it turned out that it was already dawn time.

After praying, Dewi chose to sleep again for approximately one hour, Dewi woke up. After the shower, go outside the room.

"Where are you going Non?" Asked Zaidan who was relaxed in front of the television, when he saw the Goddess about to come out, then moved.

"Not anywhere Zai, just to the terrace really," replied the Goddess, feeling astonished. Whenever the Goddess was about to get out of the living room, Zaidan did not allow himself to open the door of the apartment. Dewi then sat on the terrace of the apartment, seeing the canal from a distance that Dewi had visited.

Zaidan also followed Dewi, as long as there was no Bram, Zaidan only ate sleep in the apartment.

"You take Zai's walks a lot?" Ask Goddess.

"Not often also Non, but often invited by Mr." Answer Zaidan. They chatted casually, so the days of Dewi always chat with her husband's driver was quite entertaining.

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Praannk... Praannk...

In different places women have been throwing crystal displays. To be broken into pieces.

"Fuck you Bram..." Aspersion.

...Seriate....